【☆】★【☆】"I'm sorry about Ada, Leon," Anya tells the man, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder.
"Even though she lied to us, I thought she was trying to save the world with us," Leon admits.
"I understand," Anya replies.
"I understand if you were a bit jealous," Leon tells her, and Anya has a shocked expression on her face.
"Jealous? Of her!?" Anya lets out a hearty laugh.
"Okay, maybe a little," Anya confesses as she notices Leon's brow raise.
Leon laughs and Anya laughs with him for a moment. At this moment was pure bliss.
Then, the two enter a control room, filled with various screens.
"Who's that?" Leon wonders, getting a better look at the screen.
Anya walks beside him, narrowing her eyes at the screen, trying to make out the figure.
"Claire!" Anya shouts.
"Leon? Anya? You two are down here too!?" She asks.
"Yeah. But the whole place is coming down," Leon answers.
"Listen to me, Claire. You need to get out of here. Fast!" Anya warns the girl.
"Yeah. There's a way out. We can make it!" Claire exclaims with joy.
"Where are you now?" Claire inquires.
Suddenly, her face turns to static.
"Claire!? You still there?" Leon wonders.
"Leon? Anya? Hey guys, you're breaking up..." Claire states.
"Forget about us! Just get out of here!" Leon yells at the static on the screen.
"Let's hope she makes it out of here," Anya tells Leon stoically.
"Right," Leon responds.
"Nine minutes until detonation," the robotic voice announces.
Then, Leon and Anya run out of the room and down a flight of stairs and an elevator, fighting anything and everything in their paths. Leon uses his flamethrower to barbecue the plant creatures.
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