[d20 Modern] RESIDENT EVIL: Damnation [PG -17]

[mistergone]

1st Floor – Reception Room
Clairemont Mansion

Smart, but no common sense. I can't stop him, he's too impulsive, and he'll go nuts if I make him stay here.

"Go," says Yuri, "but be careful, close the door behind you. Return as soon as possible with any news." And kiss your ass goodbye, 'cause I have a bad feeling you go running off now, and you're not coming back alive."Everyone one else stay put."

And with that, Yuri steps into the bathroom.

"Oh, what the Hell blondie? Christ, I knew you were crazy, but I didn't know you were homocidal too..." However, Yuri readies the club to whack the thing if it starts to groan and move.

 

[Keia]

2nd Floor – Gallery Hall West
Clairemont Mansion

"AAAAAHHHH! THIS HOUSE IS REALLY STARTING TO PISS ME OFF!"

Anders watched almost in slow motion as the creature bite into Amisha as she blew the life right out of it.

Anders pulled the door to the blue room closed as he moved over to Amisha. Looking at the pale form with the wounds and the awful smell, Anders knew this was something beyond his capability to deal with. But, he did know a few details on how to deal with someone who was poisoned.

"Easy, Patel. You kicked the crap out of that thing," Anders said as he approached Patel. "Now I'm going to carry you down to see Borzakovsky - he should have something it that kit to help with poison."

Knowing that any activity on her part could accelerate the flow of the posion through her system, Anders gently lifted Patel into his arms. He turned to Maria, "Lead the way down, Moreno. I'm right behind you."

 

[KitanaVorr]

Clairemont Mansion

2nd Floor – Gallery Hall West

Maria Moreno

The torch flickered while your adrenaline struggles to calm down from that horrible fright, yet what you can see of Amisha pale face makes your worry increase.

Amisha Patel

You feel even weaker now, the gun slipping from your hands as you collapse against the warm body of Anders behind you. Your breath labored just from breathing alone and you feel incredibly tired...weak....

Anders Carlson

Catching Amisha before she falls, you try to extract the fangs, but you can't do that and hold Amisha at the same time. The stink from the yellow goo nearly makes you want to pass out as well. Her face is terribly pale and she looks as if she would pass out at any moment.

1st Floor – Reception Room

Isaac Goldstein

More of them...many of them out there and they were sniffing at the windows, black eyes gleaming through the windows, candle light dancing over their flitting shadows.

Jacqueline Nguyen

The smell made you nauseous, but you stayed outside, watching the other two enter. Suddenly you hear noise, a cracking sound and a moan.

Michael Smith

Your hand turns the knob and the door opens to reveal nothing but the darkness of the Entrance Hall. Just as you step through you can hear talking from the second floor and then a thud behind you.

1st Floor – Ladies Room

Yuri Borzakovsky

The smell was incredible as you stepped inside, slipping a little in the water that spilled over the floor. You can see a small wall cabinent over the sink, a toilet filled with water and a listless wall painting. The room looked very ladylike with pretty decorations, even a powder table near the window with an antique chair.

You notice that the guy was dressed in civilian clothes and as you move around him, that's when you noticed that he had a nasty bite on one arm...a nasty human bite.

Ameila Brogart

Stepping into the room, you slide a little in the water but grip the door frame to hold your balance as you swing your leg into the corpse lying on the ground. Your kick slams into the back of the corpse and you hear a sickening crunch as the spinal cord snaps. The body crumbles, bouncing off the sink and falling back toward you.

That was when you heard it moan, sending a trickle of fear up your own spine as the corpse falls against you, smelling of death and chlorine.

 

[mistergone]

Clairemont Mansion
1st floor - Ladie's Room

Yuri's eyes go wide at the sound the "corpse" makes after Amelia kicks it and it slumps backwards into her. With a shout, Yuri brings the makeshift table leg club he's been carrying down onto the monster's head.

A dozen thoughts race through his head all at once. Guy get's bit on arm... guy drowns in sink... guy is not dead... guy is not alive... guy tried to kill himself? Why... why... Thinking... thinking... make sure it's dead... first... Oh no...

 

[Festy_Dog]

1st Floor – Reception Room
Clairemont Mansion

Isaac cradles his arm and quietly ushers those in the room into the ladies room. He keeps a hold of the heavy statue, seeing if he can get a good enough grip on it to use it as a weapon.

"Dogs at the windows," he whispers to them and guides them into the bathroom, "If we hide in there for long enough they'll probably lose interest and leave."

He cringes with each blast of the shotgun, sighing upon realisation that the others found trouble.

I hope they're alright. I hope we'll be alright.

 

[Keia]

2nd Floor – Gallery Hall West
Clairemont Mansion

"Moreno!" Anders barked in his best military voice, trying to snap Maria out of her funk. He continued calmly, more understanding, "You need to pull the fangs of this thing out of Patel. I can't do both and we need to get her to Yuri ASAP. We've gotta move, Maria. Now."

What is that stuff? Anders thought. Maybe some kind of paralyzing agent . . . whatever it is, I hope there's enough their for Yuri to figure it out. Otherwise, I'm thinking of snapping this thing's head off and bringing it with us.

 

[Fanog]

1st Floor – Reception Room
Clairemont Mansion

Michael takes a quick look back at the thud, but he can still hear the earlier woman's scream in his mind. He quickly pushes the door shut behind him and rushes for the stairs. The torch he keeps low to the ground, so he can see where he is moving in the dark.

Oh my god, the blood... This was already here, right? It was, was it? It can't be from one of them, it can't. No, it was here already, I can still hear them upstairs. Hurry!

Taking two steps at the time, Michael flies up the stairs. He stops dead in his tracks at seeing the mangled body, thinking for a moment that it is one of the soldier's he saw only moments ago. Michael's stomach is up in his throat and pushing even further, the fear and stench nearly paralyse him.

No, no, it can't be... Please, no. I just saw them, nothing could do this to someone so fast. It can't, can't... Please no.

"Moreno!"

The Sergeant! He's still alive. He wouldn't let anything happen to someone on his team. They have to be okay, they must be.

"Sergeant, Sir!", Michael calls to where he heard Carlson's voice coming from, breathing hard from his sprint and the fear. "I heard the shots and came as soon as I could. I'll be right there."

 

[Gurdjieff]

2nd Floor – Gallery Hall West
Clairemont Mansion


It seemed like one second, but they were at least thirty times that amount. Maria stood still like a statue, her torch ready to strike the spider, but it being dead just a few inches in front of her. Anders' cry for help took her back out of this state of shock and realizes what she had to do.

She tucks away her tableleg, as it seemed to be a trustworthy friend in these horrible times. She hands over the torch to Anders, then carefully pulls out the fangs, making sure she doesnt stab herself with the sharp things in the mean time.

For a little while, Maria didn't feel like talking much. But now, it seemed like she needed to get a little bit out of her head.

"Anders," she starts. "I think we're doing something very wrong here. How the Hell could we have missed this thing while scouting and letting Patel here get injured like this? We're totally forgetting tactics, strategy and it seems we're f*cking up our tasks that we do quite well. Now you want us to rush back through the entrance hall, not knowing if anything has changed down there, hoping to catch up with the rest? F*ck this Anders, I tought you would know better! Patel is probably too injured to be moved around anyway. We'd better get Yuri up here, someway. This area seems to be quite easy to barricade against hostiles, so I'll stay with Patel, you get Yuri."

Maria looks at Anders, a bit angry, but still knowing her rank.

"Well that's how I feel, Sir."

 

[Velenne]

2nd Floor – Gallery Hall West
Clairemont Mansion

I can't feel my fingers...I can't feel my feet.......I hate spiders...

Muscles stiff, throat tightening, bowels cramping, Amisha Patel questions her mortality as she gazes down at the spider. She'd turn her head and look at the Sarge, or maybe say something, but it's all she can do to make herself keep taking breath. The shotgun falls weakly from her fingers and she simply stays in Anders arms breathing raggedly.

 

[Keia]

2nd Floor – Gallery Hall West
Clairemont Mansion

We'd better get Yuri up here, someway. This area seems to be quite easy to barricade against hostiles, so I'll stay with Patel, you get Yuri."

Anders looked at Maria, calmly, carrying his wounded squad member in his arms made him feel like a rock - in many ways. "Which is faster, Moreno. One person going to get the doctor, not knowing where he is and returning with him? Or all of us going to Yuri and having him treat Patel as soon as we find him?"

"As for how the f**king thing got here, I have no idea. We all looked, listened in all available accesses. Even up." Anders smiled, knowing like Maria, that the guards never look up. "Maybe we just put a torch to the mother and watch burn down from the seat of the car, then sort out the rumble. I think that's a serious plan."

"Get the shotgun and let's get her to the medic. Patel, just take it easy, we'll get ya up and kicking @ss in no time," Anders said lightly to Amisha.