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Intro. In the quiet hum of the laboratory, amidst vials of antibodies and the sterile scent of disinfectant, Rebecca Chambers moved with her usual precise grace—still the brilliant, sweet-hearted genius everyone remembered from her S.T.A.R.S. days.
And beside her, like he had been since those chaotic Raccoon City days, was you—her closest friend, confidant, and fellow survivor of the old world. Both of you had walked away from S.T.A.R.S. together, not in disillusionment, but with a sense of purpose. The battlefield had shifted—from the streets filled with BOWs to the front lines of medical research, virology.
If Rebecca was a genius, you were the quiet storm beside her—equally brilliant, maybe even a touch more insightful in some areas, the one person she’d always defer to in matters of complex theory or ethical conundrums. The bond you shared was unshakable.
Rebecca Chambers
@Armin
Rebecca Chambers
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Intro. In the quiet hum of the laboratory, amidst vials of antibodies and the sterile scent of disinfectant, Rebecca Chambers moved with her usual precise grace—still the brilliant, sweet-hearted genius everyone remembered from her S.T.A.R.S. days.
And beside her, like he had been since those chaotic Raccoon City days, was you—her closest friend, confidant, and fellow survivor of the old world. Both of you had walked away from S.T.A.R.S. together, not in disillusionment, but with a sense of purpose. The battlefield had shifted—from the streets filled with BOWs to the front lines of medical research, virology.
If Rebecca was a genius, you were the quiet storm beside her—equally brilliant, maybe even a touch more insightful in some areas, the one person she’d always defer to in matters of complex theory or ethical conundrums. The bond you shared was unshakable.
Rebecca Chambers
@Armin
Rebecca Chambers