Jac hears the moan and becomes just a little more resolute, a little more grim. She's starting to get tired of this little game, and just wants this whole thing to end. Not waiting for Isaac to try herding her, she leaps forward into action, getting a solid two-handed grip on the candelbra in her hands. Trying to navigate the slippery floor of the room, she smoothly moves up beside the blonde woman. Bracing herself as best she can to prevent sliding she swings for the monster's head, her intent to take it off the disgusting thing's shoulders.
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[d20 Modern] RESIDENT EVIL: Damnation [PG -17]
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KitanaVorr
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Clairemont Mansion
2nd Floor – Gallery Hall West
Maria Moreno
Slowly you extract the fangs from Amisha, the popping sound as the long thick fangs slide right out. The spider collapses as you shove its furry corpse aside.
Amisha Patel
You're too weak to even get enough breath to make a sound from the pain of the extraction, but the way your mouth openes and your eyes pinch together signals it to your friends.
Anders Carlson
She feels so weak in your arms as you pull her up to your chest. Whatever it had been in that spider, it was working quickly into Amisha, peeling away her defenses in great swathes. Then you hear Michaels voice calls your name and torchlight coming from the stairwell.
2nd Floor – Stair Hall
Michael Smith
Your feet rush across the room, but you manage catch yourself as you slide into the bloody pool. Your feet thud on the stairs, taking you up further until that flayed body greeted you. Your mind though isn't on the body or the grotestque scene...but on the woman's scream you had heard earlier. There is light to the left of you in what appears to be a hallway, but you can't see anyone at the moment.
1st Floor – Ladies Room
Isaac, Jacqueline
Just as you both step into the room, weapons at the ready you see something neither of you wanted to see. The dead thing pawing the blonde woman, mouth chewing into her, fingernails drawing droplets of crimson on her pale skin.
Ameila Brogart
The pain explodes along your bare leg as you feel teeth sink into your skin, fingernails raking along your leg. The whole horror of the moment almost freezes you but you couldn't react, couldn't think.
Yuri Borzakovsky
A candle in one hand, the other grasping the table leg you let out a yell of anger, frustration , fear...and slam it with a sickening crunch into the skull of the thing gnawing at Ameila.
Yuri, Ameilia, Jacqueline, Isaac
There is just enough light for you to see pink matter fly in all directions as the brain caves in, blood splattering on all of you before the feeble light from the candle gives way and plunges the entire room into darkness.
2nd Floor – Gallery Hall West
Maria Moreno
Slowly you extract the fangs from Amisha, the popping sound as the long thick fangs slide right out. The spider collapses as you shove its furry corpse aside.
Amisha Patel
You're too weak to even get enough breath to make a sound from the pain of the extraction, but the way your mouth openes and your eyes pinch together signals it to your friends.
Anders Carlson
She feels so weak in your arms as you pull her up to your chest. Whatever it had been in that spider, it was working quickly into Amisha, peeling away her defenses in great swathes. Then you hear Michaels voice calls your name and torchlight coming from the stairwell.
2nd Floor – Stair Hall
Michael Smith
Your feet rush across the room, but you manage catch yourself as you slide into the bloody pool. Your feet thud on the stairs, taking you up further until that flayed body greeted you. Your mind though isn't on the body or the grotestque scene...but on the woman's scream you had heard earlier. There is light to the left of you in what appears to be a hallway, but you can't see anyone at the moment.
1st Floor – Ladies Room
Isaac, Jacqueline
Just as you both step into the room, weapons at the ready you see something neither of you wanted to see. The dead thing pawing the blonde woman, mouth chewing into her, fingernails drawing droplets of crimson on her pale skin.
Ameila Brogart
The pain explodes along your bare leg as you feel teeth sink into your skin, fingernails raking along your leg. The whole horror of the moment almost freezes you but you couldn't react, couldn't think.
Yuri Borzakovsky
A candle in one hand, the other grasping the table leg you let out a yell of anger, frustration , fear...and slam it with a sickening crunch into the skull of the thing gnawing at Ameila.
Yuri, Ameilia, Jacqueline, Isaac
There is just enough light for you to see pink matter fly in all directions as the brain caves in, blood splattering on all of you before the feeble light from the candle gives way and plunges the entire room into darkness.
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mistergone
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Clairemont Mansion
1st floor - Ladie's Room
"F*CK!" Yuri exclaims as the darkness swallows the room. "Nobody move! Wait! Is it dead? F*ck! Feel for the lights, maybe they work in here. Do NOT let that thing bite you! Is it dead?!?! Who had those f*cking matches?" He takes a couple cautious steps backwards, senses straining to hear anything that might indicate what was going on in the room.
Damn. This is bad. We're dead in the dark. And I'm pretty sure that thing was chomping on blondie. And I'm pretty sure I think I know that that is REALLY bad.
"Smith better get right the f*ck back here. I freakin' swear..." the rest of Yuri's speech devolves int osome pretty elaborate profane curses, not all of them in english.
1st floor - Ladie's Room
"F*CK!" Yuri exclaims as the darkness swallows the room. "Nobody move! Wait! Is it dead? F*ck! Feel for the lights, maybe they work in here. Do NOT let that thing bite you! Is it dead?!?! Who had those f*cking matches?" He takes a couple cautious steps backwards, senses straining to hear anything that might indicate what was going on in the room.
Damn. This is bad. We're dead in the dark. And I'm pretty sure that thing was chomping on blondie. And I'm pretty sure I think I know that that is REALLY bad.
"Smith better get right the f*ck back here. I freakin' swear..." the rest of Yuri's speech devolves int osome pretty elaborate profane curses, not all of them in english.
Festy_Dog
First Post
Clairemont Mansion
1st floor - Ladies' Room
Isaac tightens his grip on the statue, and feels the wall next to him for a light switch.
"Come on!" he mutters angrily.
I know the power was cut, but maybe if I will it to happen hard enough the power will come on... HA! F
ck that!
Isaac moves to where he remembered the zombie to be last and grasps the statue in both hands as he brings it down onto its (hopefully) prone form.
1st floor - Ladies' Room
Isaac tightens his grip on the statue, and feels the wall next to him for a light switch.
"Come on!" he mutters angrily.
I know the power was cut, but maybe if I will it to happen hard enough the power will come on... HA! F
ck that!Isaac moves to where he remembered the zombie to be last and grasps the statue in both hands as he brings it down onto its (hopefully) prone form.
Keia
I aim to misbehave
2nd Floor – Gallery Hall West
Clairemont Mansion
"Smith. Stay put, we're coming to you. Keep you eyes open, there's more sh*t up here I'm sure," Anders barked out. He looked to the shotgun and motioned with his head to Maria to get the gun. Things must really be serious for her to drop the gun Anders thought. He then moved to the other torch light, moving as quickly as safety allowed.
Clairemont Mansion
"Smith. Stay put, we're coming to you. Keep you eyes open, there's more sh*t up here I'm sure," Anders barked out. He looked to the shotgun and motioned with his head to Maria to get the gun. Things must really be serious for her to drop the gun Anders thought. He then moved to the other torch light, moving as quickly as safety allowed.
Fanog
First Post
2nd Floor – Stair Hall
Clairemont Mansion
"Yes, Sir. I'm right here, near the stairs."
Michael stands there as he waits for the Sergeant. The seconds go by in a gruelingly slow pace as he tries not to imagine what could have happened out there. Finally, he sees the Sergeant with the limp figure of Amisha in his arms. Michael immediately walks toward Carlson, looking at the girl and trying to say too many things at once.
"Sir, what happ-- Patel, is she st--"
She's still alive! Dear God, what happened to her? -- We have to get her down, I can't do anything for her here.
"Sir, we found a bathroom downstairs. There's also a sofa in another room where we could lay her down."
In a softer voice, Michael speaks to Amisha, while he checks her to see if he can provide some form of immediate care and if it's even safe to move her.
"Hey, Am... Hang in there. We'll have you downstairs in no time. We found water downstairs. The Corporal and I will fix you up, have you up and running in no time, okay? Just hang in there for a while, don't go anywhere you hear?"
After his cursory examination, Michael moves sideways to the Sergeant, so he can get in close enough to whisper.
"Sir, she'll probably go into shock from blood loss, we have to get her down to the Corporal. Please keep her feet up high, her head and chest need that blood a lot more than her legs do. And if you can, try to keep her neck straight, so she'll be able to breathe freely."
"And Sir... downstairs isn't secure yet. There are still dogs outside near the windows, but they haven't done anything yet. There was also a corpse in the bathroom, it wasn't moving though. I still think it's our best bet to get her stable."
Clairemont Mansion
"Yes, Sir. I'm right here, near the stairs."
Michael stands there as he waits for the Sergeant. The seconds go by in a gruelingly slow pace as he tries not to imagine what could have happened out there. Finally, he sees the Sergeant with the limp figure of Amisha in his arms. Michael immediately walks toward Carlson, looking at the girl and trying to say too many things at once.
"Sir, what happ-- Patel, is she st--"
She's still alive! Dear God, what happened to her? -- We have to get her down, I can't do anything for her here.
"Sir, we found a bathroom downstairs. There's also a sofa in another room where we could lay her down."
In a softer voice, Michael speaks to Amisha, while he checks her to see if he can provide some form of immediate care and if it's even safe to move her.
"Hey, Am... Hang in there. We'll have you downstairs in no time. We found water downstairs. The Corporal and I will fix you up, have you up and running in no time, okay? Just hang in there for a while, don't go anywhere you hear?"
After his cursory examination, Michael moves sideways to the Sergeant, so he can get in close enough to whisper.
"Sir, she'll probably go into shock from blood loss, we have to get her down to the Corporal. Please keep her feet up high, her head and chest need that blood a lot more than her legs do. And if you can, try to keep her neck straight, so she'll be able to breathe freely."
"And Sir... downstairs isn't secure yet. There are still dogs outside near the windows, but they haven't done anything yet. There was also a corpse in the bathroom, it wasn't moving though. I still think it's our best bet to get her stable."
Jacqueline's thoughts mirrored Yuri's outburst as the four of them stood there in the pitch darkness. Preach it man, this darkness crap is getting old fast. Where the hell do they keep the flashlights? Hopefully, the... thing was dead, it's brain caved in by Yuri's overhand smash. Certainly, she was close enough to smell the horrid stench of the thing, and it's tortured gurgling had abruptly cut off. Whether that was because it was truly not moving or just because it didn't have a throat anymore was anyone's guess.
Nevertheless, standing around here wasn't going to be very helpful. Slowly, carefully, she inched away from where she had been standing, towards the door. She intended to open the door a crack and see if the light situation was any better.
Nevertheless, standing around here wasn't going to be very helpful. Slowly, carefully, she inched away from where she had been standing, towards the door. She intended to open the door a crack and see if the light situation was any better.
KitanaVorr
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Clairemont Mansion
1st Floor – Ladies Room
Yuri, Ameilia, Jacqueline, Isaac
Everything seemed quiet with just your breathing echoing in the darkness. No more moaning or scratching or hissing.
Isaac Goldstein
The statue cracks as it thuds against the motionless body, the sickening sound of more bone being crushed with that blow. You don't hear anything from that direction though.
Jacqueline Nguyen
You make your way tentatively to the door, glancing out in the reception room. Finally you can see the faint light of the torches, recognizing a few of the military guys hurrying back with a woman in their arms.
1st Floor – Reception Room
Maria Moreno
Sticking the table leg under one arm, you pick up the gun and the beretta clip to follow them both down. Some prickling echoes up your spine and you could have sworn you felt more pairs of eyes on you from somewhere further down the hallway.
Michael, Anders, Amisha, Maria
All of you pass the gruesome corpse as you head down the stairs, pass the pool of blood and across the entrance hall. It feels colder than usual, darker. Only the light from one torch shows you the way to the open door of the room with the pretty sofas and locked cabinent.
The darkness within alarms you even as you hear Yuri's scream of frustration and fear as you approach the room.
1st Floor – Ladies Room
Yuri, Ameilia, Jacqueline, Isaac
Everything seemed quiet with just your breathing echoing in the darkness. No more moaning or scratching or hissing.
Isaac Goldstein
The statue cracks as it thuds against the motionless body, the sickening sound of more bone being crushed with that blow. You don't hear anything from that direction though.
Jacqueline Nguyen
You make your way tentatively to the door, glancing out in the reception room. Finally you can see the faint light of the torches, recognizing a few of the military guys hurrying back with a woman in their arms.
1st Floor – Reception Room
Maria Moreno
Sticking the table leg under one arm, you pick up the gun and the beretta clip to follow them both down. Some prickling echoes up your spine and you could have sworn you felt more pairs of eyes on you from somewhere further down the hallway.
Michael, Anders, Amisha, Maria
All of you pass the gruesome corpse as you head down the stairs, pass the pool of blood and across the entrance hall. It feels colder than usual, darker. Only the light from one torch shows you the way to the open door of the room with the pretty sofas and locked cabinent.
The darkness within alarms you even as you hear Yuri's scream of frustration and fear as you approach the room.
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Clairemont Mansion
1st Floor – Ladies Room
At the sight of the faint glow of torchlight, Jac exhales slightly. "Well, here comes the cavalry, Doc," she says softly, though in the almost complete silence it's easy to hear the relief in her voice. "And one of your teammates is down," she says, opening the door a little wider, allowing everyone to get a good look.
The pain of the acid is starting to come back with a vengeance. The smell of death and sweat and vomit almost overwhelms her in a moment, and she closes her eyes for a moment and inhales heavily to refocus. Now that there's some light, better make the most of it!
Letting go of the door knob, which rattles upon its release, she moves back over to the toilet and pulls the porcelain cover off the tank. Checking the inside to make sure no little zombie bugs are hiding in it, she'll set the cover aside and dip her hand in to flush the acid out of her burning wound. I just know I'm going to regret this, a rational part of her mind tells her as she works.
1st Floor – Ladies Room
At the sight of the faint glow of torchlight, Jac exhales slightly. "Well, here comes the cavalry, Doc," she says softly, though in the almost complete silence it's easy to hear the relief in her voice. "And one of your teammates is down," she says, opening the door a little wider, allowing everyone to get a good look.
The pain of the acid is starting to come back with a vengeance. The smell of death and sweat and vomit almost overwhelms her in a moment, and she closes her eyes for a moment and inhales heavily to refocus. Now that there's some light, better make the most of it!
Letting go of the door knob, which rattles upon its release, she moves back over to the toilet and pulls the porcelain cover off the tank. Checking the inside to make sure no little zombie bugs are hiding in it, she'll set the cover aside and dip her hand in to flush the acid out of her burning wound. I just know I'm going to regret this, a rational part of her mind tells her as she works.
Fanog
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1st Floor – Reception Room
Clairemont Mansion
As the group made their way through the hall, Michael had pointed the Sergeant to the door they had to take. Michael opens it the door and leads the Sergeant to a suitable sofa for Amisha.
He hears the Corporal's cursing and looks in the direction of the bath room.
Damn, it's dark in there. Didn't they have a light -- Oh God, I was the only one with a torch here, and I left them. We got Amisha here, but at what cost? Damn, why didn't we take the time to make more torches...
"Medic!"
Clairemont Mansion
As the group made their way through the hall, Michael had pointed the Sergeant to the door they had to take. Michael opens it the door and leads the Sergeant to a suitable sofa for Amisha.
He hears the Corporal's cursing and looks in the direction of the bath room.
Damn, it's dark in there. Didn't they have a light -- Oh God, I was the only one with a torch here, and I left them. We got Amisha here, but at what cost? Damn, why didn't we take the time to make more torches...
"Medic!"
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