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Post by kurasaimato on Jan 4, 2011 4:12:44 GMT -5
Derrick winced at the name of STARS. He and the other Umbrella Soldiers had dealt with STARS time and time again. They were more of a hindrance then help. "I have a couple survivors with me, none of them are trained though. I think one is another Umbrella experiment, he's carrying around samples of the T-Virus. Anyway, something happend here with the T-Virus. Somehow the virus was spread and the inhabitants of the Hive have been infected. But these arent the only things we have had to deal with" he said motioning to the zombies. "Umbrella has other things crawling around. Anyway, why are you here. I know Umbrella doesnt just let former STARS members inside to tour their facilities" he said as he looked her up and down. He liked a girl in uniform. "And you are welcome, I have pain killers if you need them to. nothing special, just vicadine" he stated.
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Post by infernia on Jan 4, 2011 5:41:41 GMT -5
Clarisse eyed him from head to foot. His built was mediocre though very fit indicating that he is a very well trained soldier, he was good looking and he looked pretty much confident with himself. Not bad. She mused, smirking then shaking her head. As she listened his explanations regarding the current situation, Claire couldn't help but make a face. She was looking down most of the time, trying to process all the morbid information until she felt a presence behind Derrick. Within a swift moment she unsheathed another knife and threw it to his direction, missing his cheek by a few centimeters then hit the opportunistic zombie in the head. Groaning she sat up and walked towards the creature, taking the knife from the head which made a sick sploshing sound before she wiped it on her pants and placed it back in its case. Turning to Derrick she placed both of her hands on her waist. "You're with an experiment?" She questioned while quirking a brow, "Are you sure that's even prudent Derrick? And he's carrying a sample to boot."
"We were supposed to be deployed here to investigate about this mess that your corporation has created, but we stayed back after knowing what had happened to our comrades. There were ten of us. Eight of them were stupid and went out, eventually turning into the walking dead themselves. The other sacrificed her life for me so I was able to escape the headquarters then to find out the truth I ended up here, so you can also say I'm pretty much stupid too." She explained, smiling wryly. "Thanks, but no thanks. The pain is pretty much tolerable and it might be useful later..." She added before walking past him to reach down and grab her machine gun. "I think I owe you one for killing that bloody swarm earlier on. So, thanks again."
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Post by pierayt on Jan 4, 2011 10:34:47 GMT -5
Soren just sort of narrowed his eyes as he listened to this other male. Then he watched him continue on, just as Kei caught up to them. Thankfully they were all together now, but there was some voice in his head. Trying to shake it off, he simply continued on with Kei and Charity, while they reached the stair case area in which Derrick and some girl were. Apparently he was treating her wounds, which made him smirk a little.
"Interesting" He mumbled, before coming closer to the girl. For some reason he felt like he knew her, but at the same time he didn't. This weird feeling made it awkward for him to look at her, so he just looked up the stairs. Once they got up there, the danger would be over..or so the others would think. Soren's eyes went all umbrella style once again, as he cracked all of his knuckles at once.
"I'm glad you two got to know each other, but we dont have time to sit around and lolligag" He told them, rather bluntly. With that, Soren went up only two steps before he winced in pain. "Dang..this is gonna be hard to get used to" He whispered, as he looked back at them. "I think we're gonna need something other than guns, or a bomb if we continue on" He said. For some reason, Soren wanted a sword or something. Much more reliable than a gun.
((Btw yes I'm about to make something happen, so don't go summoning the Miniboss. That's my job >.>)) |
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Post by infernia on Jan 4, 2011 11:13:05 GMT -5
Clarisse stopped midway when she heard a new voice. New, but entirely familiar. She immediately turned around to see who it was and her eyes widened in shock upon zeroing her gaze at Soren Nightblaze. Instantaneously, memories began flashing through her mind and by it created a pang in her heart. “Soren!” She breathed, somewhat overjoyed at the fact that he was still alive. She knew Soren full well, for this guy had been down in jail for quite a few times. Due to the moments that he spent in imprisonment it created…something between them for she was the one who was assigned to do the nightly rounds. One thing led to another, but unfortunately it was a very memorably but short lived relationship. When he was released, he never contacted her ever again. "What the hell are you doing here?!"
The problem was, something was…off with Soren. Just with the way he greeted them she knew something was up. He doesn’t remember her obviously and with only that she was confused. What had happened when he went out of jail? Why did he look the same, but so different at the same time?
Claire made a face with his angst filled statement and let out a huff of breath. Okay, he doesn’t remember her, but this isn’t the time to be ogling at him or something. Besides, they already ended their relationship a long time ago but she knew the memories will still linger. The other thing that ticked her off was: why didn’t he contact her ever again?
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Post by The Chels on Jan 4, 2011 11:39:19 GMT -5
Though all of these reunions were rather touching - not really, Charity had found herself looking for something to get into. After all, she was already ignored half of the trip, why not start off on her own at this point. She could handle herself, though no one even though she could aim...Her frustration was growing more and more as they talked, why couldn't they just get out of this place already! She wondered why she had tunneled into the place, since now she was probably going to die with the time they were taking.
Charity reached for her pocket, feeling the map in the fabric of her pants... She then pulled out the floor plan, that she had folded up into a small square to fit into her pants... Walking off a bit, she pulled it open and began to assess where they were and where she had to go if she wanted out badly enough. Though of course she would feel bad getting out, let's face it. She was not cut out for this, and they were. She could easily get out, with less people to distract her.
Lucky for her, she noticed a few more flukes in the design of the Hive, running her finger along a pipeline that would travel around the train. She wasn't sure if she wanted to test that however, what if she would loose her balance, it was a very long crawl. Her eye darted back and fourth, searching for a place to go.
That's when she noticed something out of the corner of her eye, movement...but what was this thing in the distance? A few minutes later 3 of the infected humans started to walk out, they looked like they were ex STARS members, "Oh the hell with all of you." She said, pulling out her pistol and shooting the one, leaving the rest for the others who were clearly not paying attention, but of course they could handle themselves.
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Post by pierayt on Jan 4, 2011 13:08:03 GMT -5
Soren was intent on going on ahead without any of them, but a familiar voice stopped him. As Clarisse's eyes zeroed in on him, he turned to her slowly. For some reason she knew his name, and it appeared that his suspicions were right. He had known this woman in some way, although his memory was still blank on even his brother of a friend. "Well let me spill the details" He explained, while walking right to her.
"Woke up in a lab. Met this Kei guy who is apparently like my brother. Went in here because we had to escape. Ended up nearly dying a few times" He went on, "Met these two, then you. Now we're going to escape". After the rather blunt details, he took in a deep breath. "I don't know how I knew you either, but I knowI did..Clarisse right?" He asked, remembering her name.
The somewhat awkward reunion ended as three infected humans started to come out. Charity killed one of them, but Kei shot one of the others. Soren decided to pick up a piece of scrap metal, throwing it right into the zombies head. It knocked it clean off, as the rest of the body just fell to the ground. "Charity, be careful. That's right, I wasn't ignoring you" He said rather coldly.
Soren's eyes were still in that weird active mode as he turned from them all and made his way up the stairs. The only thing left to question was what awaited them there. |
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Post by kurasaimato on Jan 4, 2011 15:00:33 GMT -5
Derrick followed after Soren. He motioned to Claire. "He is the experiment I told you about" he said using sign language. STARS knew alot of languages, it was in their Job description. He turned to Soren and took out his Machette. "Will this help you out. Its all I have besides my grenades, pistol and Rifle" he said handing the blade to Soren. He glanced back at Charity. "Hey keep up Doc. You may be getting ignored but we still care about you" he smiled.
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Post by pierayt on Jan 4, 2011 15:21:25 GMT -5
Soren just sort of stared back at Derrick. His expression became a smirk once he saw the machete. "Yes..I think this will do quite nicely" He said, while being handed the magnificent weapong. Dragging his finger down the blade, he narrowed his eyes. "Thank you" Is all he said before turning around, and heading the rest of the way up the stairs.
In mere moments they arrived in the well lit area in which the train was located. "There's no infected..why?" He asked, while looking around. It was like something had scared them away, but what?
((>.> Kei, get your butt on already)) |
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Post by The Chels on Jan 4, 2011 16:07:43 GMT -5
Charity signed, still admiring the floor plan and its overall design...Something about this hell was very elaborate, you think with such a design that infections would be well sealed off. Of course, she was never filled in on the situation that was going on in the bowels of this hell, she could put together the pieces. Quietly, she moved her fingers from where she believed the infection began to where they were now.. "That's a lot of area that this sealed off vicinity had to cover..." she said to herself quietly.
Her eyebrows arched, as she got closer to where they were located; She felt anger rising in her heart, as she motioned over the area where her boyfriend use to work.. she had assumed him to be dead, but of course she couldn't know for sure... She never saw him actually get killed, she just saw him on skype... Yes, the night she lost communications with him was the night her and him were talking on skype, she was expressing how she missed him and how she longed to see him, however he was always working.
While they were on skype, an alarm sounded, she could remember it all to clearly - the static on the screen pulled him apart - he laughed, saying he had to go take care of some business. She hadn't heard from him since, but since there are no other surviving employees seen in the area, chances are he was dead..Her heart ached, worrying and wondering if she should go to the office space that he would talk about so dully... Perhaps he was alive, somehow curled under a desk space and such. She had no idea, and that was killing her.
Charity looked back at the group, they were rather far ahead, but still paused in their reunion...She looked the other way, towards the places they had already been and then turned her attention back to the floor plan, pulling out a red pen and circling his office with a quick move of her wrist. Her mind was boggling, and she was unsure what she wanted to do in this situation. Her mind was so active at the time that she began to have ringing in her ears, which led to a headache soon enough. |
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Post by pierayt on Jan 4, 2011 23:21:36 GMT -5
Soren had been getting closer and closer to the train before he noticed something. One member of their group hadn't caught up. Suspecting something, he pushed past the rest of them. "I have a feeling that the train will need to wait" Is all he said, before heading towards the area where Charity was standing. She had a map of The Hive, and was circling something.
Raising an eyebrow, he walked closer to her. "Whatcha looking at?" He asked, while noticing that she had marked the office area. Closing his eyes, he sighed. "So, you want to go back down like that other guy huh?" He asked, referring to Derrick's need to get the other containers of the T-Virus or whatever he had to do. |
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