Tyrants were, regrettably, something Leon had a lot of experience with. Hell, within the DSO they considered him the expert, especially since he was one of the very few people to actually defeat one.

So, naturally, when one was randomly spotted, it ended up at his desk. The entire fact that a Tyrant was being deployed now was concerning, but most of them were mindless drones. If some bio-terrorists sent a Tyrant to get something done, they were serious about it getting done, and didn't care if they were subtle.

It was something worth checking out. So, Leon began to follow it at a distance, trying to figure out what the hell it was sent out to do. His plan was still up in the air, truth be told. He might let the Tyrant actually finish it's mission and head back to where ever it needed to go before intervening. That would be ideal, honestly.

The B.O.W. had originally been spotted passing by a small mountain town, and it was basically walking along the highway when Leon found it. But it was steadily making it's way towards the city. This one was dressed... somewhat normally, and it never really did anything weird, so the people that passed by it didn't say anything, just silently marveled at it's size.

But if it's mission was somewhere in the city, Leon was starting to have a bad feeling. Someone was going to get hurt. That feeling only deepened when the Tyrant found it's way onto a college campus. Thankfully, in the middle of the night and during Spring Break, not many people were on campus, and it steered clear of the dorms. Leon was starting to feel hopeful that there would be no civilian casualties.

The Tyrant made it's way into one of the buildings, Leon couldn't tell what majors were housed there, but it was likely related to biomedicine, or uncovering corporate secrets. The building was empty, as it should be at the time of night, and the Tyrant stomped around, crushing cameras as it went. It made its way to the basement, where the labs were housed, with Leon trailing behind it.

He couldn't help but wonder what it could possibly be looking for at a college lab. He'd understand maybe breaking into a professor's office, but here? Where students are learning? What would they possible want there?

The Tyrant turned into a glass-walled lab, forcing Leon to hang back by a corner to watch it from a distance. The lab was as dormant as the rest of the building, save for the far back corner. There was a light on, but from here, Leon couldn't see why. He watched the Tyrant enter the room pause. It didn't move for a moment, then started to beeline towards the light. It didn't bother going around tables or chairs, a sign it had found it's target.

"What the hell-" Leon started, still unsure what it was here for, that was, until he saw something move in that corner. A person.

"Shit." He cursed, grabbing his gun and moving in. The Tyrant was here for a person.