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

[mistergone]

1st Floor – Stair Closet
Clairemont Mansion

"Let's go through into the room and behind another door. Moreno, Borzakovsky, make sure that room's clear. I'll cover this door and the stairs up,"

"Fair enough," Yuri pushes the door open wide and steps in, torch held out in front of him. He takes a few steps into the room, making way for people to get in behind him, and once again raises his torch high and scans the new room.

"Hey Moreno, come here and check out the size of this organ."

 

[Fanog]

1st Floor - Stair Closet
Clairemont Mansion

"Thanks", Michael says to Goldstein as soon as the candle is taken from his mouth. He takes a spit to the ground to get the taste of parrafin out of his mouth.

Micharl is startled by Amisha's sudden movement, and takes a moment to stablize her in his arms. Finally...

"God? You really were far away, weren't you? It's good to have you with us again..." He smiles at her, relief taking some of the tension from his face.

"We've taken some time to get everyone healed up, nothing much happened. More of those dogs tried to break through, so we retreated further into the mansion."

Michael gently lowers the private's legs, giving her some time to test their strength before putting any weight on them. He still supports her arms, in case she has a relapse. "The Corporal took the shotgun, you might have a hard time getting it back. Hey, you seem to do okay, but please take it easy for now. Take the rest while you can. Okay?"

"Sergeant, Sir. Patel is conscious again. She seems to be doing fine."

 

[KitanaVorr]

Clairemont Mansion

1st Floor – Stair Closet

Anders Carlson

The door seems to hold, the dogs banging against it for a couple more times, shaking...but it's quite a solidly made door...an example of beautiful workmanship. You move back slightly to glance upstairs, but all you can see is darkness. Perhaps the dogs sniffing at the door, your comrades talking, you can't really hear much of anything from up there.

1st Floor – Organ Hall

Yuri Borzakovsky

As you step into the room, you see the huge organ standing directly across from you, looking just as dusty as everything else in this house. There appears to be a door immediately to your right and three doors to your left. One of them looks like the wire door to an elevator closet. There are a few chairs in the room, soft sofas to sit and enjoy the sight of anyone playing the instrument.

 

[Keia]

1st Floor - Stair Closet
Clairemont Mansion

Anders tried to usher everyone into the Organ Hall quickly, unsure of what could be upstairs. Rules of engagement . . . limit the fronts if possible, Anders thought. Yeah, whole lotta good that's going to do. Then again, if the dogs are inside, perhaps we can get around them back to the car and hotwire it. It's a thought.

When everyone was through, Anders shut the door. "Okay, people. Let's have a look around this room. Call out whatever you find. Let's go over this place, carefully. I'll keep an eye on where we came in."

Anders then pulled the flashlight from his pocket and shined it on the ceiling throughout the room. I'm not getting surprised like that again, not if I can help it.

 

[Velenne]

1st Floor - Stair Closet
Clairemont Mansion

Placing her estranged feet on the floor, Amisha wobbles for a second before securing solid purchase. She looks around and back up at Michael,

"See, solid as a rock. Now get your hands off me," she says with a smile, "it may be awhile before you can be alone in a bathroom again, Private."

She gives him a friendly, weak punch in the chest with her good arm and tries to make herself useful again...

 

[Fanog]

1st Floor - Stair Closet
Clairemont Mansion

"Eh yeah..." Michael blusters, not quite sure what to make of that comment. "Well, it's good to see you back up again. Come on, let's see what this organ is about..."

Michael takes a quick look up to the stairs, a bit anxious the open exit and about what might be up there. Seeing as how he's without light once more, he looks around the people gathered in the crowded room, hoping that someone has a candle or torch to spare.

"Mister Goldstein, do you still need the candle, or could I take it back?" He follows up with a general comment: "Is there anyone with more candles? We could do a quicker search if everyone has a light source, I think. Sir?"

After obtaining a light, Michael walks through the door leading to the organ room, quickly making a check of the instrument itself while being careful not to touch anything.

 

[Keia]

1st Floor - Stair Closet
Clairemont Mansion

"Smith, we've got three lit torches and one lit candle. We everyone's in here, we'll have more than enough light. He!!, what I'm I saying, I rather have electricity, but this is better than nothing," Anders called out from his position at the door.

 

[Fanog]

1st Floor - Stair Closet
Clairemont Mansion

Michael nods at Carlson's words, yielding to the Sergeant's authority.

Yes, generators would be nice, but there's no way we're going to reach those anytime soon. And a torch gives off reasonable lights for others, but a candle? Well, I'll just stay close to one of the others who is carrying a torch.

Michael waits in the closet until there is enough light in the organ room to see by. He then enters and takes one corner to do the search that Carlson ordered.

 

[Festy_Dog]

1st Floor - Stair Closet
Clairemont Mansion

"Here you go, soldier," Isaac says and returns the candle to Michael, "I'll start looking around."

Isaac meticulously searches the room, and smiles reassuringly when Amisha gains her feet again.

"Good to see you're ok," he says and returns to his search.

 

[Velenne]

1st Floor - Stair Closet
Clairemont Mansion

Amisha nods at the cop and shares Michael's candle during the search of the area. She follows orders, but is still having trouble shaking the spider-webs free of her mind. Though her vision is still slightly clouded, but she'd be damned if she wasn't going to be useful.