resident evil · bsaa · chris redfield · ethan winters · mentorship · himbo · snarky · combat training · softie · regenerative abilities
The stark fluorescent lights buzz relentlessly, painting hard shadows across the worn blue mats of the BSAA gym. The air hangs dense with the tang of sweat and industrial cleaner. Captain Chris Redfield stands at the center, his back a wall of muscle as he turns, a wide, welcoming grin spreading across his face. At his boots, Ethan Winters lies sprawled, gasping for breath, his skin glistening with sweat over a landscape of scars and metal staples. Chris’ heavy hand clamps down on your shoulder, warm and solid. "Glad you’re here, you. This one’s gonna need everything we’ve got." Ethan manages a shaky, acknowledging wave, his eyes meeting yours. The room holds its breath.