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yes it has started. To join check the Resi RP thread. Rules: no double posting, all post must be over 50 and please post as often as possible. Ok i'll start.
Wesker stood hunched behind the door gun drawn. The corridor behind it was pitch black meaning anything could be in there. The room he was still in however was brightly lit by the various tv monitors and flashing lights. This was his control room until the whole area was locked down leaving all inside. He opened the door slowly letting light shimmer through into the darkness revealing a bloody aray of corpses and bodys.
09-14-2007, 03:11 PM
All things considered it had been a really nice day, it was slightly overcast but it hadn't rained at all. As far as Bruce was concerned it could rain all it wanted because he was about to stop for the night and get back on the road sharp tomorrow. He was still a good 10 hours drive away from the Umbrella owned building some sort of medieval building a castle of some sort, contric? Concentric maybe, Bruce wasn't too bothered by the details and historic significance of it's design. All that mattered was that the site was still occupied and believed to be actively conducting experiments and Bruce was being sent in to find out. He took the 4x4 off road into a wooded area and got ready to call it a day. He could've driven through the night but he sure as hell didn't want to get there tired and sleep deprived especially when he thought back to what he encountered the last time he investigated Umbrella . . .
09-14-2007, 06:56 PM
Jason stepped carefully through the woods, trying to avoid sensors and cameras. According to the report, Wesker was in an Umbrella facility hidden in an old Victorian castle. That was Jason's destination. He had flown across several countries and went through special BSAA training for this mission. He was to invade the facility, learn what Wesker was doing, and eliminate him.
"Huh!" Jason stopped at the sound of a mechanical whirring, surely a camera. He puled out his glock and searched for the source of the sound. Bingo, there it was, 5 yards away in a tree. He aimed his gun at it and fired.
The bullet hit and the camera died.
Jason carefully holstered his gun and continued on keeping total silence. He had been jumpy ever since he had arrived in the forest. Why shouldn't he? After the stories Chris told him about the mansion...about what happened to Joseph.
The sooner he was out of the woods, the better.
Rick carefully surveying his surroundings, silently decended into the forest. The intel he had been given several days ago indicated that umbrella were using the guise of a old castle for experiments.....they were the only things he had to hear and after that his mission began. he silently carried on through the forest when suddenly a bush several miles infront of him rustled, instantly Rick drew his Beretta aiming, breathing shallowly trying to keep a decent focus. Suddenly a rabbit emerged running away further into the forest out of sight. Rick gave a long heavy sigh, he had heard from the other S.T.A.R.S members about the mansion incident that happened in July, about the killer dogs and zombies at first he thought the whole story was total bs, that was until he himself encountered them first hand..... He checked his watch....."almost midnight" he silently thought to himself as he pressed on into the forest not knowing what could be watching....
09-23-2007, 01:31 PM
Jason checked the time, it was 12:03 a.m.
He had walked through the forest for several hours and avoided 12 more cameras. The security had gotten tighter. But he made it, there it was, He was standing 20 yards away from the enormous structure. It was surrounded by a crumbling outer wall that was missing large sections. In between the wall and the castle was a field that he was currently standing in. The field was split in half by a moat that was about 10ft wide and 15ft deep. In the center of the "compound" was the Castle itself.
According to the research this old castle had originally belonged to the Ashford family but was converted into an Umbrella facility 12 years ago.
The castle's main entrance were large reinforced double doors that were probably locked and gaurded. The only other enterance was a water pipe that flowed into the moat.
Jason pressed onward ignoring the ominous smell.
09-23-2007, 03:36 PM
Bruce was feeling uneasy, he'd gotten up to the end of the road and headed into the considerable woodland that surrounded the castle. So far so good but what he didn't expect was the destroyed cameras he'd found on several trees along the way and fresh footprints in patches of mud. Someone had already come this way he thought back to the cruiser and FongLing and how that had ended up. Not that he'd have the same problem this time by the considerable stride in the footprints this was clearly male at least 6 foot tall with decent training given his ability to take out the cameras. Bruce was now regretting taking a few hours sleep as he was now just "following the leader". Hopefully whoever it was hadn't taken out all the cameras to the castle since any security at the castle would now be on alert at the sudden malfunction of all their cameras in a near straight line to the surrounding walls. Such a brazen act was on par with being seen by the cameras themselves. Either way Bruce was going to have to be extra cautious . . .
Rick sensed it before he even saw it....a camera, hiding in the bushes gleaming so suddenly out the corner of his eye, without hesistating he drew his S.T.A.R.S custom beretta and fired instantly destroying it. "looks like something or someone wants too keep tabs on this area" he replied to himself softly. He began his decent again, wading through the shrubbery, when suddenly something caught his eye.....footsteps heading for the same area he was going too. "guess i'm not the only one here..." he thought to himself. After several minutes of inspecting the footprints he continued onwards onto a clear path....a castle luming infront of him shrouded in the shadows....Rick was almost to the hidden facility....
09-24-2007, 06:59 PM
But rick was too late. Even as he stomped away, video footage was streaming through the air above his head, only to stop at a monitor in which a pair of sunglass-shielded red eyes gleamed. "Well, well, well." Wesker spoke to himself as he often did. " It appears that I shall have some company this evening." As he stood up, the lab techy behind flinched noticably. Ignoring this, Wesker spoke directly to the obviously frightened man. "Bring the prisoner to the interview chamber."
10 minutes later, Leon S. Kennedy was summoned. All he was told was that Wesker wanted a "talk" with him.
09-24-2007, 09:29 PM
Jason emerged from the pipe into a large stone room filled with tanks of water and chemicals. He estimated he was underground in a room that supplied, recycled and disposed of the Castle's water. He scanned for life and emerged from the pool when no one was detected.
He raised his gun as he snuck carefully through the room. The place was deserted and covered with a thin coat of dust and the air was thick and musty. He was almost to the door when he saw it. A man sized figure hunched over a corpse. A wet snapping sound eminating form it. He was told there was a high risk he would encounter a contamination. The figure slowly turned and stood staring at Jason with dull blank eyes. A soft but fear enducing moan was uttered from it's lips as it slowly shambled forward.
Jason fired 3 shots killing the creature he hadn't encountered in a long time.
09-25-2007, 12:12 AM
Dappled light shined down through the smudges on the dusty window; the room was old, even the cheap metal beds creaked. Shivana rolled over onto her side and thought to herself, these beds are only one upgrade up from a hospital gurney. Her eyes strayed from the cracks and paint chips along the wall to the clock. Time to get some food! She got out of bed and walked out into the hallway. It was quiet as usual. Sometimes she even wondered where the scientists had gone, since she spent most of her time in her quarters. Because of their callous attitudes she figured it best not to get in their way. She pulled her jacket closer around her as she made her way down to the basement. "It's always so damn cold around here," she said as she walked faster down the steps. She saw a fan spinning up ahead "I guess the old scientists are feelin' hot, either that or it's menopause time.. " she grumbled.
"Now now.....i see my little pets have been here."Wesker stood broardly over a mutilated body, its skin already healing itself due to the infection of the T-Virus. Wesker turned round to find huge blood stains ripped on the wall.He calmly started to walk down the ghostly stairs at the end of the corridor, screams echoing from below and a few stray gunshots. Suddenly Wesker tured to look out the misted window, whiping it with his sleeve revealed a man trying to be inconspicuous, croutching through the undergrowth. "Well, well looks like this is going to be more fun than i expected, ha ha ha"He said cooly while the siund of his laughter drown out the screams.
Rick had finally navigated the dense forest and was now on a open path heading for the castle, for some reason he coudln't shake the feeling that something or someone was watching him from the shadows, "maybe its cameras....or something else" he thought to himself. Suddenly something caught his attention several feet away on the floor, Rick quickly investigated the object and discovered a severed hand in blood.... on closer inspection the hand had been bitten off rather than been hacked or ripped off, through his eyes he could see puddles of blood further up the path, his heart rate accelerated he could sense something was terribly wrong.....he was almost lost in thought until something staggered out of the shadows in front of him that made him jump back to reality, a human shaped person staggered towards him, it wasn't until rick saw the ripped flesh and sinew showing through the shirt of the person and the right hand missing that he shot up aimed his beretta and fired straight for the head one shot hitting the lower lip while another hitting the forehead straight on, blood and other fluids started to flow from the wound as the person fell over and sighed not moving afterwards.... "the mansion incident....." Rick thought to himself regaining his composure....."walking stiffs that feed off the living....zombies" Rick reloaded his beretta and proceded down the path getting closer to the castle keeping a eye on his surroundings....
09-25-2007, 05:08 PM
Leon struggled silently to get out of the chair he was bound to. He knew why he was here. It was the same reason Ada had been ordered to kill him.
He was a survivor of Raccoon City.
"Damn!" He shrieked, his voice echoing in the dank stone chamber.
The guard standing just outside peered in to determine the source of the noise. He then opened the great iron door and slipped inside. As he walked by, Leon aimed a kick at the mans crotch, making him double over in pain. Leon dropped him with a solid kick to the head. After using his feet to get the key ring off the mans belt, He was soon running down the mysterious stone-walled halls that pervaded the area.
All he needed now was an exit.
And a gun...
09-25-2007, 07:19 PM
Shivana finally made it to the mess hall. She walked over to the back where the kitchen was and opened the fridge. Food's getting pretty scarce around here, she thought to herself. "Hm.. wait what's this?" she picked up a container that had the name "Albert" scrawled onto it. She opened the dish and saw whoever it was had left a nice meal of shrimp pasta, the dish looked clean and the food looked untouched. After glancing around to make sure the coast was clear she knocked the fridge door with her hip, slamming it shut. "Looks like I'm eating good tonight!" She turned the knob on the stove, it made a click click noise. "Damn! I need a match" she turned the knob off but the click noises resumed. She stared at the stove confused, then realized the noise came from behind her. Spinning around she saw a man with tattered clothing standing there at the entrance, his eyes were hazy and his putrid flesh had molted patches falling off as if infected with some sort of disease. She backed up against the counter and screamed
09-25-2007, 09:43 PM
Leon whipped around. He had just heard a piercing scream coming from the direction of the mess hall he had passed through just minutes ago. He struggled with indecision. Suddenly, there was a groaning noise directly behind him. He shifted around to come face to face with the corpse of the security guard he had knocked down less than a half-hour ago.
Grabbing the handgun out of the zombies holster, he turned and ran towards the mess hall.
09-25-2007, 09:49 PM
Jason entered the bedroom quickly closing the door behind him. He had killed 3more zombies in the underground hallway before finally finding a secure room in the floor above. The outbreak was getting worse. It was only a matter of time befor the "other" things in the labs below escaped. He checked the room finding some handgun bullets and a diary of some woman named "Shivana". He locked the door and took a moment to rest, thinking about his current situation.
09-26-2007, 11:41 AM
After snapping out of such paralyzing fear, she noticed a wood block of knives to her left. She grabbed the cleaver, which was the biggest knife in the set, and flung it at the man. It missed and clattered loudly against the tile floor. She slammed open the cupboards and threw pots and pans and other random utensils at him. A heavy steel pot knocked his head, sending him staggering back. After a while of kitchen utensil battering he stopped moving. She wondered who he was but didn't want to touch him. The sight of it made her feel sick, so she searched the room for a weapon to protect herself. There was a steel spice rack in the far corner, she used the tip of a knife to unscrew the bolts. She wanted the steel pipe more than a knife since her aim was bad, and not many people get up after some "chrome upside their dome". She swung it around and tested it's strength by slamming it against the wood table. Feeling content with her new weapon she left the room, heading back to her quarters.
Rick had finally found the main doors to the castle, unfortuantly it was barricaded from the inside. On his run along the path he had encountered more zombies that he had to put down "4 in total....so far" he thought to himself as he assesed his situation, he had roughly another round of handgun ammo and the 11 he had still chambered in his beretta, his riot shotgun had 7 rounds and in his combat pocket he had another 7 rounds "and if all else fails....." he stared at his combat knife, he slowly breathed in shallow breaths, he had to find another way around he had seen spent ammo cartridges that looked like handgun bullets on the path and several footprints just outside the main gate carrying on to the left of the gates....
"guess i'll take the right hand side...." he decided, after reloading his beretta he slowly jogged to the right of the gates, at the far end he discovered a old rusty looking door....on further inspection Rick concluded the door was locked with a simple lock.... "shame I didn't ask Jill how to pick locks, would have come in handy right about now..." After accessing the door he kicked at the door several times in succession, watching the lock break, he entered into a hallway with blood smeared walls...
09-26-2007, 08:25 PM
Leon skidded to a stop inside the mess hall.
He had seen this before.
The place was a mess. It was as though some titanic struggle had taken place. Knives, bowls, pots, pans, and other assorted kitchen implements littered the floor. There was even a massive dent in the surface of a nearby wooden table. Leon was so busy surveying this that he almost stepped on the body before he saw it. His heart skipped a beat.
It was Raccoon city all over again. A pool of blood was still slowly forming around the corpse, indicating that he had been re-murdered only recently. Deciding that whoever it was must have gotten away safely he turned to head back the way he had come.
Heavy breathing behind him made him turn back around.
Enrico was stirring. Leon quickly raised his gun and sank two rounds into Enricos chest, clearly not the first ones since he had been infected. Enrico continued to rise as Leon was grabbed by the throat from behind. As Leon was lifted off his feet, a single memory flashed through his brain.
09-26-2007, 09:24 PM
After safely escaping the mess hall, she made sure to keep a more cautious eye of her surroundings. She skidded to a stop when she reached the corner of the hallway, listening carefully to make sure noone was on the other side. When she reached the door to her quarters, she didn't open it. For some reason there was noise inside, as if someone were stirring around in there. Leaning on the door she pressed her ear against it to listen for anything suspicious, footsteps on the wooden floor then a long pause. She gripped her metal pipe tighter in her hand and looked at the doorknob, wondering whether or not she should open it. "What am I thinking... that's my room, nobody should be in there but me!" she thought to herself. "Those damn scientists, they tell me I'm useless now they come into my room" she grumbled. Feeling a little mad about her sudden invasion of privacy she stepped back and kicked the door with her boot, the sound echoed off in the hallway. She grinned then hid under the console table for fear of getting caught. Pressing up as close to the wall as she could, she hugged her legs and stayed quiet, looking at the door and wondering if anyone.. or anything was going to come out
09-26-2007, 09:56 PM
Jason was drifting to sleep when the noise hit. A large bang sounded from the door nearly making him fall out of his chair. "Shit" he said as he quickly recovered. Aiming his Glock at the door he moved quietly across the room. "A zombie or some other monster proably" he thought. But the noise didn't happen again. "Not gonna risk it" he thought. Looking around the room for an alternate exit he saw the ceiling was made of panals. He stacked several pieces of furniture on the bed and ascended to the ceiling. He moved a panal and climbed inside.
He then found himself in a type of crawlspace between floors probably used for storage. He crawled a few feet but froze when he heard a faint clicking sound.
09-27-2007, 02:01 AM
Hiding under a table made her impatient, after a few minutes she crawled out. Listening against the door again, she kept a tight hold on her steel pipe and opened the door, swinging wildly incase anything was there. She stopped flailing around to see a bunch of furniture piled up. "'The hell is this?!" she stared at the chairs on her bed. She got paranoid, she slammed herself on the bed hoping to crush whatever might be hiding underneath. She looked at her closet with uncertainty now. After thoroughly searching her room she declared it safe. She put the chairs back in their places and grumbled at whoever put her up to doing all this extra work. Laying down on her bed, she sprawled out and stretched her hand under her pillow for her diary. She came up with nothing.. pulling the pillow out of the way she saw her diary was gone. She sighed and put the pillow over her head, "What's he gonna do with that anyway?" She decided to look for it, "He's gotta be in the labs." She got out of bed, took her steel pipe and went off to find the thief
09-27-2007, 08:48 PM
There was certainly a lot of recent activity in the bowels of the castle despite it's obvious state of dilapidation. Bruce had passed several "dead" zombies after he had gotten out the other end of the sewer outlet. He could've sworn he heard a woman screaming but the echo in the vast empty corridors made it impossible to pinpoint, not that it had been very audible in the first place. Bruce headed along the cold, dank corridor until he came to a T junction. Edging slowly to the opening he peered round to the left, then the right. The right was more illuminated so he opted for that. Heading down his newly chosen route he made a mental map of the area so far. Unfortuanately his initial choice backfired as the right corridor ended at two doors one was locked with a card reader as the locking mechanism and the other had been busted open. With his gun poised he nudged the door open and took a few steps inside . . .
Rick surveyed the room he had entered, it seemed to be some sort of barracks or something on that lines, on further inspection he could see several doors lining the hallway side by side up ahead 4 in total. He approached the first one carefully peering inside for activity nothing moved. He entered the room to discover the corpse of a soldier lying on the bed, Rick slowly drew his beretta ready to fire if the corpse suddenly returned to life, several minutes passed and nothing happened. Rick looked at the corpse and discovered a bullet wound just above the left temple on the edge of the bed a type of book was lying with its pages open, Rick picked up the book and read the entry. According to the diary some person had been found snooping around the castle and was captured, currently he's facing execution, that was on the first several pages, then he read the last one...."one of the canisters exploded and caused a leak of the new virus, it mimics the T-virus on the celluar level but has other elemental properties that are unknown and experimental, once it escaped most of the scientists and platoons were completly destroyed, I held up in this room with conner another trooper until he developed the symptoms I had no choice but too put him out of his misery, now i'm infected and day by day i'm losing my mentality and slowly decending into the darkness losing my thoughts having them replaced with others, that is why I have decided to take my own life its for the best...."
the last entry ended there, "what the hell was going on in this castle?!" Rick thought to himself, he cautiously searched the room and discovered some handgun bullets around 25 in a box, he also discovered a key with what looked like a snakes head etched on the end....."reminds me of the keys from the R.P.D" Rick said to himself, he put the key in his pocket it might come in handy later he was thinking as he left the room. "1 down, 3 to go" Rick replied as he started to walk upto the second door....
09-29-2007, 03:04 AM
The stench was unbearable, rotten and mouldy leftover food was piled in a heap on the floor. Bruce held his breath and walked further in, there was a table tipped with the top facing towards him and Bruce could hear what sounded like mumbling coming from behind it.
The mumbling stopped and someone stood up from behind the table. The figure had it's back to Bruce but he could tell it was a woman even in the poor light.
"My name is Bruce. Are you alright?"
She turned slowly and smiled. Pointing to her left cheek which had clearly had a chunk bitten out of it she looked straight and Bruce and said;
"Do I look alright to you . . . ?"
10-01-2007, 12:32 AM
Shivana walked out into the dark hallway, the yellowish light poured down from the wall-lamps and cascaded down over her dark black hair. she brushed a strand of hair out of her eyes and turned the corner towards the huge oak double doors. She was bothered about the man in the basement, she had never killed anyone before.. but what choice was there? The metal pipe in her hand would soon have someone's blood on it, someone would be bashed in to death by her hand. She pushed through the doors and found herself in the main lobby. A grand staircase was there, it's steps rugged in crimson carpet and a hanging chandelier provided little light. A thought came across her mind: this place was so desolate, what if everyone had left and she was the only one here by herself? she reached into her bag and pulled out her notepad and a pen. She wrote the words: "I'm still here!" she looked at her watch and dated the note with the time. She placed the note in the middle of the carpet so it was bound to be found, weighing it down with a tiny sample sized vodka bottle. "Some drunk's gonna find this I'll bet.. but if anything I'm going to come back to this spot and check if someone picked it up." she said to herself. she knew the weird monsters would have no use for alcohol, or possibly have the mental capacity to read after the way that monster had acted in the basement. with that she left the lobby and hoped that someone would find her note. She opened the doors to the dining room across the hall and continued her search for her diary
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