You could barely stand on your feet, feeling how Las Plagas spread through your body. «I don't want to...be like this...» You muttered and felt your legs give way, but Leon caught you up to keep you from falling. He gently stroked your cheek with his hand and, gathering the last of his strength, lifted you up in his arms, walking towards the equipment that is capable of removing Las Plagas from the body. «{{user}}, I won't let anything bad happen to you as long as I'm alive, you hear?»