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Message: <blockquote data-quote="KitanaVorr" data-source="post: 781534" 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>Issac, Maria, AndersYour stomach is in your throat and nearly suffocating you with fear.  The…thing…is still <a href="http://members.aol.com/terraggw/fewavs/bite.wav" target="_blank">gnawing</a> on the other woman, its mouth full of new and old blood crusting its edges.  You could even swear an eye was about to fall off any moment now…Maria MorenoThough you barely can believe what’s in front of your eyes, the terror changes to anger and you swing the table leg at the beast, wanting nothing more than to blot it out of existence where it should be.  The first connects with a sickening thud and the eye you noticed pops out, flying at your face.  Your second swing goes wildly as you try and duck it, the makeshift club nearly hitting the other woman in the head.Amelia BrogartYou can see the reactions of everyone by the door but you don’t know why they are doing this or what that solider woman is swinging her club at.  Yuri and Mike’s actions are being blocked by their bodies and the darkness but you realize they have opened the panel and are getting something from the inside.Jac NguyenThe smell is so overpowering you’re pretty sure you’re going to throw up.  The pain isn’t any better either.  When you turn her head to speak, that’s when you realize that the head next to you is half there.  A dent on one side, an eyeball flying by you and brushing your cheek…and yet the…THING…is still chewing on you like a day old shoe.  Even as you instinctively grab a hold after Maria’s second strike nearly misses your head by centimeters, your hands feel slippery against the flesh that is coming off in your fingers.Anders CarlsonYour frustration knows no bounds, and your fear quickly encroaching.  Somehow you swallow it, but Maria is swinging wildly and you can’t get past without walking straight into her swinging club.  A thought strikes you…must get the fight away from the door somehow.  Charge the creature?  Or pull Jac out?Amisha PatelDespite the commotion behind you or perhaps trying to distance yourself from it, you spend those seconds taking one curtain off the window.  There are two windows near you, each with long gauzy cream colored curtains.Mike SmithYour hands feel clammy even as your friends seem to become more frantic.  What is going on?  But all you can do is put your hands inside and hope that you find something…anything.  Your fingers close around something alright but its flat and cold, thin like plastic with something metallic on the end.  You pull it out into the darkness.Yuri BorzakovskyYour hands are nervous as everyone is behaving oddly by the door.  What could they be seeing?  You don’t know, not from where you sit, but you see their reactions clearly and it doesn’t look good.  Sticking the candle in one of the lighted stubs, you realize that the candles in the room, the already lit ones are quickly burning out.  Perhaps you have 5 minutes left of real light before you are plunged into darkness…Yuri Borzakovsky, Michael SmithThe plastic is cold and when your hand turns over you can see the writing in the dim light of the candle.  It looks like a security badge with the words “Umbrella” on it and a picture of a very pretty woman with blonde hair and blue eyes that looks vaguely familiar somehow...until you realize she reminds you of the civilian woman by the door.  <a href="http://enworld.cyberstreet.com/showthread.php?s=&postid=781528#post781528" target="_blank"> The name on the badge reads “Selena Brogart”.</a></blockquote>

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