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

[Festy_Dog]

Clairemont Mansion
1st Floor – Ladies Room

After Isaac washes out the wound in his arm he notices Michael enter the bathroom and start looking about.

"Michael, need a hand?" he asks, but before Michael responds Isaac starts searching the room as well, "Watcha looking for in particular?"

He puts the slightly damaged statue down so he can concentrate further.

Hmm, more often than not you'll find a few meager medical supplies in a bathroom, maybe we'll get lucky.

 

[KitanaVorr]

Clairemont Mansion

1st Floor – Ladies Room

Amelia Brogart

You stare at the sink for a moment until you spot the knob that releases the water. Watching for a few seconds as the chlorinated water sinks down the drain, you wonder again why the man had done that. Then you spend time flushing the sink with water to clean it up.

Kneeling down, you begin your search of the corpse. He appears to be a man in his thirties and dressed in a light blue coat which you quickly realize with closer inspection a blue lab coat...the kind they wear to minimize static electricity in a highly sensitive lab environment. Its made with special fibers, light blue with silver woven in criss-cross patterns.

No identification on him though, but you do find a small key in his pocket...it looks like a desk key.

Isaac Goldstein

The loud noise of the toilet flushing causes you and a few other people to jump as well. Soon the pinkish water is replaced with fresh...well...toilet water. You dip your hand in the cold water and begin to rinse off, feeling immediate relief from the burn.

Your sharp eyes spot some potted plants in the corner. Nice and pretty looking with large green leaves...and one very small one with red leaves.

Michael Smith

After passing Yuri your candle, you head to the bathroom noticing Isaac and Amelia trying to clean up inside. You open the medicine cabinet and notice some very useful things inside, pulling it out one by one.

1st Floor – Reception Room

Anders Carlson

Slowly you open the armoire, the perspiration on your hands making you feel even more cold. The scratching noise echoes in your ear and you grip the club as hard as you can. The darkness at first stuns you, and then the smell of decay grips your nose - the familiar scent of fetid decrepid flesh.

From the light of Maria's torch you see a man huddled in a fetal position and looking quite dead. In his hands you can see a 92 beretta. The source of scratching becomes abundantly clear as you watch a rat chew on the man's finger, reminding you that your own arm continues its slow burn into oblivion.

 

[loxmyth]

Clairemont Mansion
1st Floor – Ladies Room

As the cool water washed over her wounds and the pain subsided, Jac's eyes rolled up in her head and she craned her head back. Now that's relief. Removing her arm from the toilet, she flexed the limb's fingers and joints methodically before pulling back with an exaltant smile and returning her grip to the candlebra. Hey, good as new, she told herself. She knew that the sentiment couldn't be totally right, but at the moment, it felt right. It was as if a great weight had been lifted off her shoulders. Now she could get back to work.

"My turn please," he says through gritted teeth.

The raven haired woman steps aside, brushing a forelock of midnight strands out of her face. "Be my guest," she says simply. The delicate features of her face are mostly inscrutable, but it is clear she isn't in quite so dark a mood as before.

Spying the door on the far side, she moved towards it, examining her surroundings as she went. Maybe there was something else of use in this room, that the others had missed? When she finally got to the door, she carefully leaned against it and listened for what might be on the other side. She did not intend to be snack on again, by anything else in this god forsaken house.

 

[The Forsaken One]

Gently the key slides into Amelia's pocket as she bends over to inspect if the labcoat is still intact. Her head slowly looks up from the body and sees Isaac's face... pondering.

"Euhm... Isaac... could you give me a hand please? I seem to be rather shaky and can't seem to focus... Do you think I could salvage this labcoat? Everything intact seems to be usefull in this mansion so I'm in favor of salvaging and cleaning it up."

Looking down at the body again to check it out for further items or clues and to confirm the state of the labcoat everything turns black around the corpse in front of her. Her hands trembling she now hangs over the rieking body.

Like a metal shard was sliced into her brain, that's how it felt.

She pushes her trembling body away and with a silent thump she falls on her behind, legs in front of her and arms to the side, partially behind her back.

Nnn...nnn...oo... Thhh......iiiissss... cccccan't...bb..bbee......

Gasping for air she scurries backwards on all fours... A clearly hearable bang sounds as she hits one of the rooms walls with her back.

"No... not like this... Selena..."

 

[Fanog]

1st Floor – Ladies Room
Clairemont Mansion

First aid kit - Bingo! Now, clean water and get back to the Corporal.

While grabbing the can of cleaning fluid and emptying it into the sink, Michael turns his head to reply to Goldstein:
"One of ours is wounded, I've found a first aid kit, but anything that could be used as medicine is useful. And clean water, lots of it. We could also use some towels or something. Will you help?"

Ugh, cleaning fluid. Not the best way to transport clean water, but I don´t see anything better. This will have to do.

After the bottle is empty, Michael fills it with clean water, shakes it and drains the dirty water. As he waits for the bottle to empty, he holds his arm under the stream of water, hoping that it will stop the acid somewhat. He repeats the procedure of cleaning out the bottle, hoping that this will get rid of any harmful substance.

What the -- ? Oh, the poor woman is really going through the wringer. Well, who would expect her to take all of this... -- No time, Amisha needs help, now.

Michael fills the bottle with water from the tap, and then takes everything he found to the Corporal, hoping that it will be enough to treat Amisha.

 

[Festy_Dog]

1st Floor – Ladies Room
Clairemont Mansion

Isaac rushes to the aid of the damsel in distress.

Poor thing, she's having a break-down here or something.

He helps Amelia to her feet and speaks kindly.

"You need to sit down Miss, I'll handle getting the jacket for you," he says and leads her out to find somewhere she can sit down.

Upon entering the reception room though he notices the bad condition Amisha is in. Isaac quickly sets Amelia down into an unoccupied seat before hurrying back into the ladies' room to retrieve the pot plants and the corpses lab coat.

"These things are good for fixing up wounds," he says as he comes back, "I think I know how to prepare them, seeing as those with medical training are pretty busy."

Isaac hands the coat to Amelia before goeing about trying to prepare the plants for being applied to wounds, and in one case mixing the small red herb with a larger green one. He makes sure to take his time to avoid getting it wrong.

 

[mistergone]

1st Floor – Reception Room
Clairemont Mansion

Yuri looks up as Michael comes back from the bathroom.

"Great, must be our lucky day," he says at the sight of the first aid kit. He takes the items and trades them for the candle, needing both his hands free to work. "All right, Mikey, you may have to hold her some, this will prolly hurt a lil, and I got no sedatives here..." He looks into Amisha's face, and furrows his brow at her seemingly barely lucid state. "My apologies in advance, sweets, but you're a tough cookie."

He open the first aid kit, and with that, the water, and his skill, he proceeds to treat Amisha's wounds to the best of his abilities, excluding from his attention all other things.

Giant spiders? I guess I believe it... Why not? I wonder... is it the same type of thing as those... zombies? If so, I wonder about my theory. Who has been bitten by them? Blondie just now, and the asian woman by the first one from the closet... who else? Do those dog monsters count? How many were bit by those? And is it just bites? What about scratches? I have a bad bad feeling about all this, even more now. I gotta talk to the Sarge again. Has he been bitten? I have to check everyone... Ugh, but now, Amisha. My God, how big was this spider?

Yuri works as fast and as best as he can, knowing that trouble could errupt around him at any moment. He's worked on people with bullets whizzing past his head before, but now, he's pretty sure he'd prefer the bullets to what he has seen.

 

[Keia]

1st Floor – Reception Room
Clairemont Mansion

Anders took one look at the corpse, saw the beretta, then noticed the rat. Amazing what a weapon you trained with will do to your perceptions. Anders prepared to take a swing at the corpse's head, just to be certain that it was dead.

Now to pry the beretta from his dead fingers and see to my arm Anders thought.

 

[KitanaVorr]

Clairemont Mansion

1st Floor – Ladies Room

Jacqueline Nguyen

You listen intently through the door, but you can't hear anything on the other side. But a sudden crashing sound from the other room where the soliders were in startled you.

Isaac Goldstein

After taking Amelia into the other room, you go and retrieve the lab coat from the corpse for her, dropping it off in her lap. You do notice that the solider has got the cabinet open, though what he's doing doesn't strike you until he does the striking. The thud echoes through the room just as you re-enter the bathroom and head toward the plants.

1st Floor – Reception Room

Yuri Borzakovsky

Your hands work skillfully upon Amisha, tending her every hurt, her every wound with the first aid kit. Somehow despite the distractions and the fear, you manage to bring some semblance of life back into her.

Amisha Patel

The strength flows back into you and you can feel some of your old energy returning. Just then you hear a loud thud and a sickening noise.

Michael Smith

Worriedly you cast your glance between your injured friend Amisha and the shadows dancing around outside the window. It looks the dogs are still out there, sniffing around and biding their time. The burning on your arm though has thankfully stopped.

Anders Carlson

You swing the club as hard as you can and watch with some satisfaction as the entire head caves in with a sickening crunch. The body tumbles out of the cabinet to go slack at your feet while the rat makes a run for it, skittering out of the cabinet right for Amelia.

Maria Moreno

The rat scuttles over your foot nearly giving you a scare as you try and turn around and figure out where it went...of course...it would be straight for the panicky blonde.

Amelia Brogart

In your hands the lab coat smells of chlorine and rotted flesh, but it still looks relatively intact. Your perusal of the lab coat is quickly interrupted by the sound of a rat scuttling directly your way.

 

[loxmyth]

Jacqueline had been concentrating so hard on listening for any scrap of sound beyond the door that the loud noise from behind her caused her to jump. Damn it! This is exactly why I work alone! She thought angrily, wrapping her hand around the knob. She turned it a half circle, then thought better of it as she looked over her shoulder. Working alone was definitely usually better. Of course, usually the walking dead wasn't par for the course. She was definitely in a weakened state, and couldn't afford to strike out on her own until either she was sure she'd be okay, or that the benefits outweighed the risk.

Ok, for now I'm with the rest of you. She sighed. But please let this be over soon. Blondie's act is tired already, it'll be downright dreadful in another fifteen.