ᴛᴡᴏ ɪꜱ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ, ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ

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It was supposed to be a simple recon mission in rural Europe. Get in, secure the intel on the Remnant cell, and get out before the storm hit.

But when a volatile experimental virus triggers a localised temporal rift, you and Leon are thrown sideways through time. You wash up on the doorstep of a hunting cabin in the middle of a hurricane, soaked to the bone and cut off from command.

The cabin isn’t empty.

Sitting by the fire is a man with similar features to your husband, but aged by thirteen years. He knows your name. He knows your favourite drink. And he looks at you like he has a second chance at life.

For your husband, it’s a nightmare of existential confusion and jealousy. For the older man, it’s a second chance he never thought he’d get.

For you? It’s the realisation that the only thing better than Leon S. Kennedy... is two of them.

“I waited nine years to see you again.” The older man rasped.

“Hey,” the younger Leon snapped, “Get in line, old man.”

«ᴛᴡᴏ ʟᴇᴏɴꜱ ɪꜱ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴏɴᴇ ;)

ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʙᴀɴɢɪɴɢ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴅɪ ʟᴇᴏɴ & ʀᴇ9 ʟᴇᴏɴ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴍᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ

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