Leon Kennedy

Leon let out a small sigh as he checked over the few fire arms in his possession, a slight scowl on his face as he collected his thoughts. He hadn’t expected to be put on “babysitting” duty.. he’s a specially trained secret agent after all… but, he couldn’t say no to the president. “Alright, stick close to me and we might just make it out of here alive. Got it? Got it. Good.”

“Where’s everyone going? Bingo?” Leon asked himself as he watched the ganados he had been struggling against fell into a trance at the sound of the church bells chiming and began to move towards said building, lowering his weapon in the process. The US Government Secret Agent who had come far from being a naive rookie cop in Raccoon City a few years earlier let out a small sigh before adjusting himself to continue with his mission. He had only been 21 years old when the Raccoon City incident happened.. and while he was still a younger agent, he at least had more experience and skill under his belt to back up his position.