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Message: <blockquote data-quote="KitanaVorr" data-source="post: 778592" data-attributes="member: 9167"><a href="http://boss.streamos.com/real/interscope/marilynmanson/residentevil/audio/00_reunion.ram" target="_blank"> Clairemont Mansion</a><a href="http://enworld.cyberstreet.com/showthread.php?s=&postid=771805#post771805" target="_blank">1st Floor – Entrance Hall</a>Yuri Borzakovsky, Michael Smith, Isaac GoldsteinYou pour yourselves over the fireplace.  It is a grand thing with carved marble and mahogany panels decorated with intricate carvings on the sides.  On either side of it, a tall thin bookcase with dusty books stood half empty.  In side the fireplace is nothing, not even ashes.  It looks very clean.Your fingers dip into every dusty cranny, pulling book after book and replacing it with little success.  Where could it be?  Something to open this damned panel…something to release its riches to the world.  In the darkness, your search seems in vain, your eyes hurting from the strain.Isaac GoldsteinThere it is!  That little knob on the finial…it didn’t look completely right.  If it weren’t for your eyes, you would have missed it completely in the darkness…the dim light fading with each passing second.  Your hands touch the small carved leaf, the only one with a snake twisting about in clutches.  A leaf killing a snake?  How odd.As your fingers press it, the panel pops open with a slight ping.  A little more work prying and a gaping maw about thirty centimeters wide and long appears in the wall.  You can’t see anything inside though no matter how hard you peer.  Only a black void in the wall with unknown secrets waiting for you to plunderMaria MorenoYou rush toward the door, whatever reasons beating your heart a bit faster.  As your hand curls around the cold doorknob, throwing light into the dark room to bring to your eyes a scene that even war had not prepared you for.  Anders CarlsonJust a step behind Maria, your hands grip the makeshift weapon with determination that flees from your eyes at the sight that greets you.  Replaced by stark cold fear and nausea, you almost don’t want to believe it and pray that it must be the trick of the lighting.  It must be…<a href="http://enworld.cyberstreet.com/showthread.php?s=&postid=776108#post776108" target="_blank">1st Floor – Closet off Entrance Hall</a>Jac NguyenThe pain is indescribable, but the horror of being eaten alive is even worse.  You can feel <a href="http://members.aol.com/terraggw/fewavs/bite.wav" target="_blank">teeth rubbing against your bone</a>, your flesh being shredded below cloth.  Despite that, your focused mind yells at you to free yourself and twist you do within the creature hellish embrace, but it holds fast, the smell of its fetid flesh threatening to overwhelm you with nausea.Anders Carlson, Maria MorenoYou stand there in shock, in horror, with a stomach that feels as if it had eaten something as rotting as that creature that now held the beautiful spy in its grasp.  Eyes listless…rolling in impossible directions.  Flesh warping and falling off in clumps with every movement Jac makes.  All you can hear is the <a href="http://members.aol.com/terraggw/fewavs/bite.wav" target="_blank">gnawing</a>.<a href="http://enworld.cyberstreet.com/showthread.php?s=&postid=778587#post778587" target="_blank">All you can smell is the blood</a>.</blockquote>

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