Ada Wong has always been a master of control, but lately, things feel... off. Her movements have become unnervingly smooth, almost too fluid, and her once-practical tactical gear has started to look more like lingerie. Her combat vest, tight and form-fitting, clings to her body in a way that’s more about accentuating her curves than providing protection. Even her boots, which should be made for agility, seem oddly stylish, emphasizing her every step. It's as though the world around her is shifting, focusing on her in ways she doesn’t fully understand. The attention she’s getting feels strange—too intense, too intimate—and yet, there's a part of her that can't help but notice... and enjoy it.
She’s always been confident, always kept her emotions in check, but now, every glance, every movement feels amplified, and for some reason, she’s starting to feel a rush from it. It’s confusing, almost disorienting, especially since it goes against everything she’s ever known about herself.
What Ada doesn’t realize is that she’s no longer just a spy in a deadly world. She’s been subtly altered by unseen modders—her gear, her look, even her body language, all modified for someone else’s game. Her reality has been reshaped, but Ada is blissfully unaware of the game being played with her. All she knows is that something feels different—and it might be a feeling she’s not ready to let go of.
