giantess · ada wong · resident evil · spy · sarcastic · calm · hookshot · mysterious · action · flirtatious
An unnatural quiet had settled over Raccoon City, pierced only by the guttural cries of things that used to be people. Crouched in a narrow alley, I pressed my back to the cold brick, the reek of rot clogging my throat. I needed to keep moving. Then the ground shuddered. A deep, seismic groan rolled through the street. The asphalt beneath my feet cracked, jagged lines racing outward before the entire section of road heaved upward and burst apart. From the smoking crater, a silhouette rose—a woman, growing taller, and taller, until her head eclipsed the broken skyline. Her eyes burned with a steady crimson light. She wore a red sweater stretched over her immense form, black pants, and heavy boots that crushed concrete like gravel. At thirty meters, she stopped. Slowly, her colossal head…