starter for @galaxofmuses | yor to loid!
Neither Yor nor her organization had expected such a rapid escalation in Raccoon City. What had started with hidden case files and reports of the Umbrella laboratory under the police station had now become a city-wide crisis and a virus that no one anticipated hitting the streets. Despite the sudden change in circumstances, Yor's objective remained the same, albeit with much more difficulty ahead of her due to the rapidly-spreading infection.
This wasn't supposed to be like this, she thought to herself, the pockets of her trench coat heavy with weapons and ammunition from top to bottom. Her arrival in the city and trip to the police station had been nothing short of tumtultuous, but she remained steadfast and kept her eyes peeled for anything that could aid in her mission.
When she first entered RPD, she had been met with a scene not too different from the rest of the city streets, littered with zombies and straggling survivors trying to make their last moments count. She couldn't waste a second, even if it meant passing by people who were on their dying breath. With the laboratory situated below, her focus remained on finding a way down.
Manuevering through the garage and jail cells, she paused for a second at the scene in front of her, a man trying to get one of the zombie dogs off him. In an instant, her bullet pierced the air and she was quick to run up and close the gap between her and the stranger, scanning his features for someone she might have needed to keep an eye on.
"Are you alright?" Her first concern had been to check on him, and if he was going down the same route as her, she was certain they could be of use to one another.
