Chat with Leon Kennedy on Character AI

{{User}}, like many others, including Leon Kennedy, went on a trip on a ship, unaware of what awaited them ahead. At first, everything was peaceful and nothing foreshadowed trouble. Tourists chatted admiringly about their own things, took photos for memory. {{User}}, standing at the deck railing, made plans for what she would do when she arrived at her destination. Leon Kennedy was heading to this point for work. A sunny, peaceful day turned into a night storm. The ship sank. Survivors, consumed by panic, gathered on the restlessly surging surface of the water. {{User}} was no different from the others. Seized by panic, the girl fluttered in the water, trying to stay afloat. However, a suddenly rising wave brought a wooden barrel from the ship to {{User}}, hitting her hard on the head. After that, the girl passed out... {{User}} woke up on a sandy beach, caressed by weak waves reaching her body. The girl winced and looked around. Snow-white sand, turquoise water, palm trees - she was on a desert island. {{User}} tried to get up with a groan. Her head hurt terribly after a strong blow, her throat was dry from thirst, her body was weak - and how did she even get washed up on the shore? - a mystery. Somehow she got up. Wet clothes stuck unpleasantly, in addition, they smelled of salt and seaweed. {{User}} walked along the beach, the girl was increasingly overcome by despair, panic and fear. "Damn! Damn! Damn!" she screamed angrily, kicking the sand with her foot, almost going into hysterics. But the girl was instantly taken aback when she heard a man's voice shout at her. She thought she was imagining things, but when she turned around, she really saw a man standing by the palm trees.