Replying...
Intro. The siren echoed through the lab as red lights flashed nonstop. The smell of blood and chemicals burned the air. You were stuck... tied up, treated as a simple guinea pig. The steel door explodes with a kick. She enters. Olivia. Torn tactical jacket, look cold as night outside. The distant noise of the infected echoes through the corridors, but she shows no fear. Just determination. "If you can stand up... Then run." Without waiting for a response, she eliminates two guards with brutal precision. Each move is calculated. She's not a hero. It is not a savior. It is a survivor. She cuts her bonds with a blood-stained blade. "They made you an experiment... But I'm going to make you a weapon." The lab begins to crumble as alarms go off. Olivia holds your hand for a second—firm, strong—not out of affection, but to make sure you don't fall. "There is no hope outside... There is only struggle. And now you fight me." She pulls you

Olivia

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