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Post by Reaper on Dec 4, 2008 0:43:53 GMT -5
Andreya sighed as she put her hand on Louis' shoulder. "I d- don't know what to tell you," she said lightly as she climbed to her feet. Looking back at Rey she sighed a bit as she walked to the table and set down. "So m- much pain because y- you try so hard to d- do something right, and in return y- you get nothing as a reward," she said lightly as she pulled out a piece of paper and wrote a note on it. "It's b- best we go ahead and leave. R- Rey said that s- she wasn't going to c- come with," she said as she looked back at the bed.
Rey,
Be careful while we are gone, and I will tell Joey to come for you. Just stay alive until he can come back for you. If you find Amanda please keep her with you. From what I can tell Joey means a lot to the both of you. So stay alive until he can come.
Andreya
Looking back at Louis as she stood up and stretched her arms. "L- lets go," she said lightly as she waited until Louis was ready to go. She smiled weakly at him, as they made there way out of the room. Making sure to lock and secure it tightly. "C- can we stop a- at the pharmacy first." She smiled lightly as she stifled a cough. "I h- haven't been feeling a- all to well. I t- think I'm g- getting sick, and I w- want to stop it b- before it g- gets worse." She sighed a bit . . . she 'thought' she was getting sick. That was far from it. She knew for a fact that she was sick, and because she was dead tired proved that it was a fact. She climbed into the passenger side of the jeep as Louis took off down the road.
((Andreya and Louis Dale's Pharmacy in East Side))
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Post by Aria of Souls on Dec 7, 2008 21:47:29 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry for the crappy post -.-
Soon enough the vehicle was on the streets of Raccoon City, this was a foolish mistake for those soldiers. They drove quickly running over zombies as they rode, they avoided barricades, and were doing well at first. Problems arose as they went toward a roadblock, this was very problematic as it was a dead end, soon enough the dead began walking toward the vehicle, as it backed up preparing to turn the wheel had been jammer. Maybe running over too many zombies was a bad idea, the body of a deceased corpse had clogged their wheel, quickly one of the soldiers hopped out of the jeep and pulled the body out, but to his suprise it was still alive. He was immediately bitten on the hand, he shot the brains out of the zombie, but he was now infected. "Sh*t! NO! I don't want to die!!" He was going crazy he knew what happened to those who became infected, and didn't want to share their fate... He went to his friend hoping that he had some way of ridding him of his infection, suddenly the jeep began to drive away leaving the man to die, he was no longer safe to carry.
They left him, tears filled the eyes of the man who was left behind, careless for such a short time, this lead to his demise. Amy though had hopped out of the jeep right when they had stopped, she left the cargo as the man had his infection period, she had hidden behind a nearby car, she watched as the man was bitten, and the others had just left him... Amy knew the seriousness of the situation, but couldn't do much. Amy walked over to the now crying man. "Hello?" Amy said in a soft, quiet voice she slowly walked over to the man, who had now stopped crying and remained silent. "What do you want..." He said in a quiet, emotionless tone, he had come to accept that he was left left behind, he had seen the girl jump out of the cargo, he was the only one to notice her. "I know you snuck off the jeep, who are you looking for, from my knowledge, anyone crazy enough to leave sanctuary are those trying to help those who aren't in sanctuary. So why did you sneak out..." Amy responded with a simple response, "To find whatevers left of my family..." She quickly helped the man up and the two quickly left the streets, Amy knew that soon enough he would be a mindless zombie, but she would help him do the last thing his life planned on doing, helping rescue people, she would in the end have to kill him, if he himself did not do it. She began to tear up a bit knowing the fate of the man, but soon enough the two noticed the zombies coming and ran to the closest building to avoid being swarmed the building? The Sonata Hotel.
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Post by Doc Holliday on Dec 19, 2008 18:47:18 GMT -5
DJ ran with the dog in his arms, opening the doors and closing them in the hotel. He needed to slow down, and he was starting to feel tired. He needed a slight break before he moved on. He set the dog down lightly on the desk, and began checking around for a good map of the area. He didn't know the city by heart, so he checked a small map of the hotel and it's surrounding buildings. He hoped to find a landmark he could work his way around.
A loud crashing noise sounded off to his right in the wash room. A licker rolled off of the washing machine it had been sleeping on and looked dead at DJ. He stood very still, removing the silencer to make the gun more powerful. Barely beating the beast to the punch, he spun 90 degrees and popped off 2 shots. The monster slid to a stop at his feet, blood spraying his clothes. He sat down on the chair behind the desk, beginning to have a nervous breakdown.
Both hands went to his face, but he didn't realize he still had his mask on. He pulled it off and threw it across the room. "F**K!!!!" He punched the wall and sat back down. He started reflecting on such an unfulfilled life, and tears came into his eyes.
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Post by Aria of Souls on Dec 20, 2008 13:30:25 GMT -5
Amy had made it to the second floor of the Sonata Hotel, she was with the man who was slowly growing more and more zombielike, he was still human, but how he was walking, his walks and runs became more awkward and such. Amy went into a room within the room was a man sitting within a chair, he seemed dead or asleep, obviously he was dead, as Amy neared him she could see he had a hole in his skull and a hand gun in hand. He had lost his will to live, Amy quickly took the hand gun in hand, she had never used a gun before, she began to wonder what it was like. She would need a weapon to defend herself, this would be the one. Amy began to search the pockets and such of the man in the chair... She found no spare magazines, but she did find a piece of paper with a code, and a case of pills, on the pill case lay the words Umbrella, Amy looked at the words with anger, but held her anger within herself. She continued reading the words upon the container, "Temporary Virus Suppresant", this case had around 20 pill left, it was no smaller than a small book, but it looked like it could've held more earlier, obviously it was used prior to her finding it. Amy quickly ran to the man beside her he was slowly losing it.
Amy quickly took out a pill and handed it to the man, "Here quickly take this..." Amy instructed, the man subconciously took the pill, and to Amy's amazement he looked as good as new, Amy began to read the cases directions and information. From the information gathered from reading it, it would immediately begin it's effects after a few seconds, and would stop the virus for around 10 minutes per pill used. The man thanked Amy, but soon afterward the two heard a noise, it sounded like gunfire from downstairs. Amy and the man whom Amy soon enough learned was named Tim. The two went down the stairs walking over the zombies that had already been shot it the head by Tim, the two walked down to see, a injured man and a white dog.
"ARI?! Oh my God, your alive!" Amy quickly ran toward the dog, ignoring the man nearby, soon enough Amy looked at Ari and looked at her seeing as she was unconcious. Amy looked and could tell Ari was just extremely tired, she had gone into her adrenaline rush, Amy hugged her dog happy to be reunited with her, Ari was asleep, but at least she was fine, unharmed. Amy went up the man, to thank him, he was obviously the man who was bringing Ari to the airport, appearantly that was too much to ask of the man, she couldn't blame him, she had given him too difficult of a task, almost impossible, soon enough she noticed that his injury was one that had infected him, he had tear stains upon his eyes, she had caused him to become an infected. Amy went up to him and handed him a pill, "Here take this, it'll suppress the T-virus for a few minutes, I have a few others we can use these till we fine a cure... somewhere" Amy lifted the man to his feet, and began to survey the area. What would they do now?
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Post by Doc Holliday on Dec 20, 2008 15:12:59 GMT -5
DJ pushed the girl away. He looked at her dead on with his bloodshot eyes. "Go to the Airport. There is no cure." He looked at the pill, then put it in his mouth and swallowed it just to appease the girl's request. Then he sat back down, his pistol in his lap.
He had done something right? Saved a dog? He guessed that was a big enough deal, but what did he ever do that served any purpose? He looked hard down at the pistol, then at his wound. He saw it festering, still bloody. At least he knew he wouldn't die from poison. He looked and saw his gas mask laying across the room, blood staining the visor. He remembered back to his squad and how they all died, that same gas mask laying on the ground of the laboratory, that same blood mark on it. He assumed it was his symbol of death. He put his hands back into his face.
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Post by Aria of Souls on Dec 21, 2008 13:51:13 GMT -5
Soon enough, Amy could see that the man didn't want to live any longer, he had no hope, and well Amy in truth knew this as true, there was no hope, Amy looked at Tim, he also knew this fact, this was the reason his teammates just left him, Amy got the pill case and handed it to Tim. "I don't need these, just trust me on this, use these last as long as you need, There are 18 more pills, each one lasts 10 minutes, you have 4 hours till the infection will take over, you can share with the man over there if you feel like so, I'm going to goto the Airport, I'm sorry Tim, but me and Ari need to escape... I'm really sorry..." Amy said handing the pills and slowly backing away from the two men, she soon enough got a hotel cart and placed Ari on it with Tim's help, she then gave a final wave to the two soldiers.
"Good bye, I'm sorry I couldn't help..." Amy said sadly, she rolled Ari out of the hotel carrying her hoping she would awaken soon, they needed a different Shelter, this time Amy would be taking care of Ari, Amy pushed the cart avoiding zombies along the street. Amy had gotten used to dodging zombies, afterall she had already dashed through the crowded streets of London alive. Amy started to pushed the cart as fast as she could and jumped on, she looked back at the hotel, it was tranquil and looked as if it were sleeping in the city of the dead. Amy quickly manuevered the cart through the streets, using it as a Ram in some way riding over zombies, but trying to avoid them, she soon enough was so far that she couldn't see the Sonata Hotel, the night was lit through the fires around the town, and the silent moon within the sky, Amy thought about the sound of music and remembered the first song she had heard it was something a lab worker played when she was 7... The Moonlight Sonata. The Hotel now lay bathed in moonlight, the Sonata Hotel.
AMY AND ARI HAVE NOW LEFT THE SONATA HOTEL.
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Post by Doc Holliday on Dec 21, 2008 16:13:36 GMT -5
DJ looked at his hands, which began to get pale. He noticed the same effect on Tim, slowly noticing the man's breathing become heavier. "Well, Tim..." DJ stands up quickly and puts two bullets into the man's head, dropping him to the ground.
DJ sits back down and looks at the gun that was to end his life. He'd loved this gun, it's protection, it's look. "Heh...hheheheheh...." He thought about how this would work. He finally snapped. He put the gun in his mouth, tears in his eyes. He pulled back the hammer...and darkness clouded his vision.
DJ Morris lay dead on the ground, his eyes frozen in eternal disbelief. The mark on his arm still festering, the virus still spread. His hand twitches, he and Tim slowly begin to rise as the monsters they had once feared to become. It was only right. It was only...evolution.
(DJ Morris is now undead NPC.)
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Post by dbuhos on May 4, 2010 13:29:49 GMT -5
[Jack and Mercer enter Sonata Hotel outside]
Mercer was kind of noxious about the current situation, he was almost sure that things won't go too well to this second outbreak...the virus could have mutated even more...what if even animals can get mutated, just like the reptilian creature that attacked earlier... The group could see the hotel very well... most of it was blown up, two floors were still intact, covered up in dirt and rubble, and huge building pieces all around... looks like the infected were whipped out some time ago. Few bodies here and there, but that's no problem. Mercer placed his hand up the destroyed stone wall and vaulted over the rumble making a pretty loud noise as he landed with his steel capped boots on the old, wet and cracked pavement. He slowly opened the door and took his Desert Eagle out scanning the area.
Clear point, first floor said he under his breath. Then moved over more rumble to see a broken sign on the floor, saying "Reception". Well. There was a dead employer lying against the wall, with half his head ripped off, and his colorless eyes standing in an embarrassing position, dug inside the cheek. This is soo f**ked up. Said Mercer disgusted as he grabbed the body and moved it outside. So the rotten cheese and flesh smell wouldn't have disturb him even more. The weather begun to get even worse, the lighting struck the nearby tall buildings few times, and the rain drops started to get bigger. This is probably going to last a while though Mercer. Well, 'till the weather is good, I'll scavenge this building. Maybe I'll find something useful.
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Post by Winters on May 4, 2010 14:05:48 GMT -5
"Jack, we knew this mission wouldnt be a walk in the park by any means. You have your survival skills, ive tought you everything I know about the current and former outbreak. Your prepared to spend the night indoors during the rain, a night like this will only slow you down. Search for any preserved food that might still be in the building, surely the cafeteria would serve some use for the both of you. Satalite images how the top portion of the hotel is off, but you should be safe under the first two floors, given the shape of the area. Ill let you get to it, and contact you when the rain stops. Miller out."
"Roger..." Jack answered, both to Mercer and his own contact, Miller. Finding food and resources was no easy task, but it was something they had to do. While Mercer had gone to search, Jack found it would be better to get the front entrance blocked off, at least until daylight. Piling up rubble around the area, it made the infected less capable of getting inside anyways, but some reinforcement never hurt a structure. He kept his gun at his side, easy access, but it didnt need to be out at the moment. Rummaging though desks and the like, all he could really find were pens and old reservation clipboards. But just exploring this level made the place more secure, and sometimes that can be the difference between life and death.
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Post by dbuhos on May 5, 2010 6:07:35 GMT -5
Mercer began to get quite scared about the weather, the lighting was striking very near. Luckily the hotel was low. While searching the dead man standing against the wall, Mercer could hear somebody walking on the other side of the room. Few seconds later the door swung open. Mercer quickly took his pistol out his belt and aimed for the intruder. "ACK ! Wha-...state your business and..if you are infected." After asking that, Mercer tried to walk up the stairs to the second floor, the stairs were also half destroyed. Mercer grabbed the top step and climbed up. The second floor was the last floor, the place was smookin' destroyed. Probably a military attempt to destroy infected.
This floor was mostly full of garbage, newspapers, conserves , bottles , etc. Mercer crouched down and picked up the newspaper, it wasn't...written. It was like a poster pointing out a safe place, a vault. The bottom text said that the infected aren't many in that place, and it was secured 24/24 by professional guardians. The poster looked old... When Mercer was about to tell Jack to go there, he noticed an engraving on the wall, written with a knife probably. "Don't go t----- the place wa- bom----ed - - -- ------" Mercer didn't understand much beside that the vault was probably not safe anymore. God thanks for people like this. Mercer then walked at the window looking around...Some infected stumbled through the cars in the back of the hotel, they were around twenty. They probably didn't notice the human entities in this building. Most of them were in pedestrian clothes and few police squadrons. Probably more victims of false "Get em in the jail" type mission. Mercer smirked and took a bottle from the floor.
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Post by blackguy185 on May 5, 2010 22:29:12 GMT -5
Dallas had been walking for an hour before he stumbled on an old hotel which looked like it was hell. Dallas saw an old sign that was covered in blood and old dust it read "Sonata Hotel" "Maybe some water still works so i can take a shower" said Dallas smelling his self and making a sour face after he caught a whiff of his own stank. "yes bro u need a shower" said Dallas under his breathe smirking as he walked up to the pile of rubble and started climbing up it towards some hopefully salvation. "I swear i should have just stayed in Chi town at least i didnt have freakin big ass crawly things with there brains out chasing me" said Dallas as he Jumped down into the Hotel Lobby ever so quite. Dallas kept his 45. Drawn pointing it every direction before moving. "Hello? any body home" said Dallas just loud enough to startle anyone in the lobby. "guess not" said Dallas walking down the smelly hall towards the Rooms but before he walked past the receptions desk he looked at something. " Lets see here Presidential Suite what floor are you on" said Dallas looking at the Hotel Layout on the Desk "Bingo baby found you time for a hot shower and some well deserved Dallas Rest time" Dallas thought in the back of his head. Dallas walked from behind the Desk and towards the Stairwell since the power was more than less out through the whole city. Dallas started towards the door and kept his gun drawn as he made it to the Stairwell door and slowly walked up the stairs.
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Post by Winters on May 12, 2010 2:41:10 GMT -5
By that time, Jack had been investigating the remains of the floor, but there was nothing interesting to find. Besides the smell of dead bodies and musty air, nothing would be of any use to him. Moving across into the hallway, he scanned up and down the doors, looking for any that might be open. Ninety percent of them had been locked, each with its own key found at the lobby desk. But whatever was inside would only been an untouched room, nothing they could use except for maybe a clean place to sleep. Maybe, just maybe, some mints on the pillow, but that was his old memories getting into his head.
Jack moved past all the locked doors, and hit the stairwell. It was nearly all destroyed, this is where Mercer had gotten up? It would be a very, very safe place to hide out from the infected. They couldnt climb up there, not a chance. After Jack climbed up himself, he looked down the halway, seeing the man looking out from the window. Heavy rain could be heard patting against the floor above them, and in some area, it was leaking quite badly. Walking up beside Mercer, Jack spoke out, knowing what he was looking at. "Hard to believe all of this could happen over the span of a few nights. What brings you to Raccoon City, Captain?"
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Post by 1st Capt. Derek Windham on May 13, 2010 10:24:25 GMT -5
[Sonata Hotel Lobby]
Derek had been walking around for what seemed like hours, he had lost his only means of transportation and he was in what seemed to be the most infested city of infect on the face of the remaining world. Derek had his M-16 in both arms. It was a dark and damp building. He clicked the flashlight on his rifle in order to prevent from tripping over bodies among bodies. He could here voices of other people, excited and elated Derek rushed to where he thought he'd heard the voices. He called out aloud. "Hello..."
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Post by sethjohnson on May 15, 2010 16:15:32 GMT -5
Running down the street seth begins to get tired. his breathing gets heavy his legs get weak. he rounds the streets corner and stops putting his back against the wall begining to hold his breath for ten seconds the releasing it for ten seconds to slow his heart rate. he looks back around the corner but sees nobody the coast is clear. He then looks straight ahead and sees a hotel not far from his location. There is were he thinks he can catch his breath and try to radio HQ, and with that thought he begins running again. Lungs still feeling like there on fire, calfs tightened up he keeps running hopeing nothing is inside that hes seen out on the streets.
[Seth enters the hotel]
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Post by Winters on May 16, 2010 15:35:42 GMT -5
[Jack and Mercer go somewhere else in Raccoon City.]
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