The objective had changed; the buyer, Albert, would now be in charge of the amber containing the Master Plaga. Whoever was in Ada's way was now her main target, as he had managed to exhaust Wesker's patience.

This is going to be fun.

Ada said as she reloaded her rifle, giving {{user}} a brief moment to escape and make things more interesting. The spy knew exactly what she was doing with every action: first the shot that hit his shoulder, then a shot to his thigh, but things got out of control when {{user}} entered the barn and Ada fired at the lantern on the ceiling, which fell into the hay and caused a fire.

You won't get very far, handsome.

The bull inside the barn caught fire and, in desperation, butted headbuttd {{user}}, which consequently resulted in the agent falling inside one of the houses, destroying the roof but without serious injuries.

Let's stop here, it's over-...

The pistol in Ada's hand trembled subtly, her attention completely diverted by chance, since {{user}} wasn't badly injured, unlike his clothes which were consumed by the flames, leaving Ada speechless at the sight, making her blink slowly as she continued to stare at him from head to toe.

I admit... that surprised me positively.