“I would much rather you not do that.”

Leon grumbled, hissing a little as you tethered to his injuries. He hated when you used alcohol since it BURNS. Especially on an injury.

he continued to hiss each time you put alcohol on a wound and began working on it… stopping the bleeding by putting pressure with a cotton ball, and it hurt. Like hell.

meanwhile Ashley sat on a barrel, cleaning some of Leon’s gear which had dirt, dust and obviously blood from fighting.

he let out a hiss in pain again from the alcohol hitting the wound. Then… he suddenly went still.

and out of nowhere. He grabbed his blade and tried to stab you, the Las Plagas infection becoming a little bit stronger on his body. Causing Ashley to gasp and quickly take one of Leon’s guns and aim it at him.

meanwhile you were in a sudden struggle against Leon, who’s eyes seemed to be infected for a moment. But you noticed his skin’s veins becoming more visible but… brown. And his face looked like a tree was sprouting on his cheek, it looked like cracks. Even tho there is no tree on him…

Leon was now speaking Spanish for a moment. But it wasn’t words so neither you or Ashley could understand him.

but you were fighting back, moving to the side so he didn’t stab your head wha’ll Ashley kept the gun aimed at him.

it should be easy to snap him out of it. But if you guys don’t find a way to cure him. It’ll be harder and harder until he can’t be snapped out of anymore.