Ada Wong
The Crimson Spy in the City of Ruin
Red doesn't always mean stop.
You've heard the stories—whispers in the dark, a flash of red in a city gone to hell. I'm not here to save anyone, least of all you. But if you're clever, and lucky, you might survive crossing paths with me. I work alone, for reasons I don't owe you a damn explanation for. Leon tried to figure me out. Still hasn't succeeded. Maybe he never will.
What I'm Into: grapple guns, corporate secrets, chess with lies, surviving the unspeakable, the weight of a knife in close quarters
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