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

[Keia]

1st Floor – Reception Room
Clairemont Mansion

Anders had a satisfied look on his face, until the rat darted through his legs and out of reach. Crap! he thought as the creature escaped before he could hit it.

"Sorry," Anders called out to nobody in particular. I mean, come on, its a rat - I was looking to hit it for a possible dinner, he thought, Now some other lucky s.o.b. going to get my dinner.

He peeled the fingers from the grasp of the beretta and inspected the weapon. Then, he rose and made his way to the bathroom to wash his arm.

"Yuri, I'm gonna have to have you look at this arm," Anders said, "Its bugging the crap out of me."

 

[Fanog]

1st Floor – Reception Room
Clairemont Mansion

Well, I think we've got most of the poison. Still, that wound is pretty bad, and if we're going to get out of here, we need her mobile. I hope she'll do okay...

"Sir, please allow me. I think the Corporal is still busy with Private Patel, and I could treat that arm just as well. I'll pick up some clean water first. Could you come over here and take the torch for the Corporal to work by -- Is that okay, Sir?"

 

[Gurdjieff]

1st Floor - Reception Room
Clairemont Mansion

"What the..." Maria turns around after feeling something run over her foot, still holding the torch up high. It seemed like she was daydreaming again, she totally missed whatever happened the last minute, or maybe even minutes? She shakes her head and closes the door she was still guarding.

Whatever this place is, it's giving me the creeps. I don't think I've ever screwed up my orders as badly as I did just now. Maria's hand goes back to her neck, feeling the lump which was spotted earlier. Is it a side-effect from the drug we received, or whatever we got? Stay here Maria.... Rat first

"Let's get that rodent before it transfers any diseases or anything. Don't let it bite ya, you don't know where it has been." Maria grins as she speaks those words, holding the torch a bit below her face making it look pretty scary. She walks to the rat, trying to kick it pretty hard against a wall, or door, or whatever object in the path. "Bite me, Mickey."

 

[KitanaVorr]

Clairemont Mansion

1st Floor – Ladies Room

Isaac Goldstein

Slowly you mix the two plants together over the sink, smashing them with your fingers into a paste of green and red goo. Finally satisfied that you have got something useful, you glance up but the only one who noticed your handiwork is the dark-haired woman still listening at the door.

1st Floor – Reception Room

Michael Smith

After handing the torch to Anders, you head off into the bathroom to get more water, noticing that Isaac was doing something with plants by the sink. Taking the water back with you for Anders, you wash out his arm.

Anders Carlson

The burning finally lessens and the feel of the sturdy beretta in your hands makes you feel even better. It looks like a full clip and in decent condition...definitely military issue. But the dead man looked like a civilian to him.

Maria Moreno

You swing but the rat is quick and you see it scuttle up Amelia's leg and onto her clothes as if to hide from your attacking barrage.

Amelia Brogart

The rat tickles alright, not to mention feeling absolutely disgusting wriggling around over your clothes, climbing all over you in an attempt to hide from Maria...even burrowing in your blonde tresses.

 

[Fanog]

1st Floor – Reception Room
Clairemont Mansion

As he had walked over to the sink to get water, Michael had noticed Goldstein working with some plants. He arched one eyebrow in surprise at seeing the the old cop with green fingers.

Huh, what's he doing? Oh, wait, that would be it...

"Ah, Sir... Did you find anything -- Are those plants with healing capabilities? Amisha, er, Private Patel, is still in pretty bad shape, I think a dressing like that could help here recover sooner. That way, we could spare the first aid kit a bit..."

After he filled the bottle, Michael hurried back to the Sergeant to tend to his arm. He noticed the commotion concerning the rat, but wanted to treat the Sergeant first.

...and Moreno is already after the rat, no use chasing it with the lot of us.

As Michael is done with treating the Sergeant's arm, he begins a bit of planning ahead. His sentences are a bit jumbled as he's trying to formulate the plan with all of its reasons and advantages and also trying not to push too much, considering that he's speaking to the sergeant.

"Sir, now that all of out wounds have been seen to, and with the weapons we've found so far - Would it be a good idea to make torches from the remaining table legs? Especially if we have to split up again later - darkness has been a pretty big problem so far. I think there may be some more rags and flammables in the storage closet off the hall. I could just head over and fetch stuff for one or two more torches, er, with someone as backup. It seems we're safe here for the moment. Would that be a good idea, Sir?"

 

[mistergone]

1st Floor – Reception Room
Clairemont Mansion

Yuri stands up and runs his forearm across his brow, even though he hadn't been sweating. He takes one more look at Amisha then looks around the room, taking everything in again.

"She's good to move, or at least she will be here soon." he says to no one in particular.

He looks over at the rat assailing blondie, and starts forward, then stops. No, Moreno will take care of a rat... geez... hopefully it's just a rat... Not everything in this funhouse can be a screaming monster from Hell, can it?

Shaking his head slightly, he moves into the bathroom, stepping over the corpse there, and goes to the sink to wash his hands, really out of habit than anything else. Almost absently, he looks inside the cabinet there, even though he knows that Smith probably had already emptied it.

Okay so what now? Sarge has a gun now, Moreno has a gun. We need to keep moving. And who is most wounded now? Who has been bitten? I need to talk to Carlson...

Just then he notices the asian woman by the door.

"Hear anything in there? Maybe it's another closet..." Yuri searches for a lightswitch in the bathroom, and flips it.

 

[Gurdjieff]

1st Floor – Reception Room
Clairemont Mansion

Oh, just great, the blonde is surely to panic now. Just what we needed. Just great.
Maria sighs when the rat runs up to Amelia and hides. "Anders, can I speak to you for a second? In private, as far as possible?"

Maria almost pulls Anders away from whatever he was doing, whispering in his ear. "I don't know about you, but I don't think we can trust anything here. This room might seem safe, those windows dont. And without electricity I really dont feel comfortable. I think we should get moving as soon as all wounds are cleaned and Patel can walk on her own again, maybe even sooner. Also, that spider we just encountered a few minutes ago, it strikes me as odd how the f*ck we could have missed that thing... maybe holograms to throw us off track?"

She waits for Anders' reply, but keeps an eye out for the rat, whenever it shows it's head again, she intends to kick it real hard.

 

[loxmyth]

"Hear anything in there? Maybe it's another closet..."

Jacqueline shakes her head. "Nothing," she says quietly in the medic's direction, a frown creasing her face. "But until we get some more light, I'm not going into a dark room by myself. I'm a quick learner."

She motions her head to the door to the Reception room. "What's with the racket in there? Blondie?"

 

[mistergone]

"What's with the racket in there? Blondie?"

"Yeah," says Yuri. flicking on and off the lightswitch and staring upwards, as if expecting a light to suddenly come on, "A rat has decided to get intimate with her... At least I think it's a rat... looked too big to be a mouse... I didn't get a good look. I just hope it wasn't chewing on the corpse in that closet thing... 'cause then it might be infected, and if it's infected and it... bites..." His gaze drifts over to the woman, and he stops flicking the switch, leaving it in the 'on' position.

Oops.

"So, uh, I'm gonna get a light. Be right back. How's that shoulder feel? Uh, be right back."

Yuri walks out into the reception room and says aloud "Hey, let's make me a torch, I don't want to get caught in the dark again."

He picks up the table leg he had set down to work on Amisha.

 

[Festy_Dog]

1st Floor – Reception Room
Clairemont Mansion

Isaac walks in and makes a declaration to everyone.

"This stuff is good for healing injuries, ignore how it looks. Who's the most injured here?" he asks, then notices Amisha, "Looks like she could use some."

Ouch, she doesn't look to good.