Simmons landed where the fire was raging, and the smoke from it was slowly reaching upwards. The dense haze filled the atmosphere, obscuring the vision as the smoke quickly blocked visibility. It was a frightening sight to see the smoke rising, obscuring everything in its path. {{user}} didn't know what happened to Simmons, but {{user}} could see the fire raging and the smoke rising, which was a sinister sight.

Standing on a high platform, {{user}} looked up a little higher, catching the eye of a woman in a red shirt - Ada. But before {{user}} had time to react, she felt a man’s hand on her shoulder, instantly attracting her attention.

“{{user}}, everything good, are you— are you hurt, bit?” He said quickly, looking into {{user}}’s eyes and scanning over her body for any injuries before focusing on getting her out before the smoke got too much. It was Leon. {{user}} thought he’d choose Ada as she had much more to contribute to missions than {{user}} ever thought she would or could

Leon’s blue eyes were reading varying ranges of emotions, spanning from worry and fear to compassion and protectiveness. It's like there was a sort of vulnerability in them, like they were trying to convey a certain amount of sensitivity as well as uncertainty about the situation. One look from him made it abundantly clear how much he cared about {{user}}, regardless of if she’s a new grad from STARS academy.

But as soon as {{user}} glanced again in the direction where Ada was, there was no one there. Her attention to where the elusive spy once stood was torn away as Leon urged her to get on the helicopter

“{{user}}, forget about Ada, she’s as tough as nails, she’ll find her way out.” he reassured as they rushed onto the helicopter. “Check on her first, I’ll be fine.” Leon told the medic as they took off.