"I suppose Ray and I could get a zombie for you guys. Just leave it up to us." I ushered Ray out the door, and the hunt for a zombie to inject was on. I just hope zombies were all we would encounter.
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Eryn looked around the desk for any information. She had to find any information on the vial. She looked until a folder fell out of one of the desk. Eryn reading over it quickly. She went to Thomas. "Look what I found." She showed it to him and then said "The AT1531 is an experimental reagent to supress the T-Virus, developed by, among others, Linda and Carter, scientists working for the Umbrella Corporation in their offical facility in Raccoon City. The AT1531 is water-like in appearance." Eryn sighed. "This doesn't really help us...all this saids is some facts but nothing about if it truly works or if its even been tested on humans infected with the virus."
"Thanks Eryn, I appreciate it." I looked around, and caught eye on David's worsening condition.
I pressed the button on my walkie-talkie.
"Everybody, we don't have any time, if we wait any longer to test the thing...he'll turn. I'm going to inject him, lets just pray that this works...if you're in the midst of possible hostiles, clear a path back here, we have no further need for the test subjects."
I stopped broadcasting, took a deep breath, placed the serum into a syringe(?) and thrusted the needle into David's juggular. I pushed down on the syringe and injected the liquid.
David's breaths were getting heavier, he began to mumble and stir, I pulled out my gun, ready to put him down if anything were to go wrong...
I pressed the button on my walkie-talkie.
"Everybody, we don't have any time, if we wait any longer to test the thing...he'll turn. I'm going to inject him, lets just pray that this works...if you're in the midst of possible hostiles, clear a path back here, we have no further need for the test subjects."
I stopped broadcasting, took a deep breath, placed the serum into a syringe(?) and thrusted the needle into David's juggular. I pushed down on the syringe and injected the liquid.
David's breaths were getting heavier, he began to mumble and stir, I pulled out my gun, ready to put him down if anything were to go wrong...
OK everyone, no more posts until voodoopigs reveals his situation. Unless of course your post consists of tension, we don't want any story movements as yet.
David
01:08 AM.
The pain shot through all of my body, searing acid flowing through my veins. My head started to burn, as if it had been dunked in boiling water. My hands clenched so tightly, that my finger nails threatened to crack. My heart pumped at an irrational speed, pushing hot blood to my limbs. And then it stopped, just like that. My brain throbbed still, but the heat had gone, the boiling sensation inside me cooled down. I stood up. Thomas, Aileen and Eryn stepped back. I saw my reflection on the steel table. My skin had turned white, the veins clearly visible. Pumping in time to my heart beat. My eyes were red, my lips darker, almost purple. I felt also that I had grown. Not in height, but in mass. Muscles that weren't there before had suddenly developed. My hair had darkened, grey hairs were now black. My facial hair had receded, gone was my 2 weeks worth of stubble, all that remained was shoots of a beard. Just poking out from my skin.
"What happen-," I stopped myself before I could carry on. My voice seemed different, not deeper, not higher. Just different. I was clearly audible to the others as well. My mind raced. I'd been bitten by the vent beetle, cut by the thorny branch that had nearly dragged me away. And now I was different. I saw the syringe in Thomas's hand. A lot of the liquid still remained. It was surely a cure for the virus. Though they had injected to late, I had been changed.
And then I fainted.
01:08 AM.
The pain shot through all of my body, searing acid flowing through my veins. My head started to burn, as if it had been dunked in boiling water. My hands clenched so tightly, that my finger nails threatened to crack. My heart pumped at an irrational speed, pushing hot blood to my limbs. And then it stopped, just like that. My brain throbbed still, but the heat had gone, the boiling sensation inside me cooled down. I stood up. Thomas, Aileen and Eryn stepped back. I saw my reflection on the steel table. My skin had turned white, the veins clearly visible. Pumping in time to my heart beat. My eyes were red, my lips darker, almost purple. I felt also that I had grown. Not in height, but in mass. Muscles that weren't there before had suddenly developed. My hair had darkened, grey hairs were now black. My facial hair had receded, gone was my 2 weeks worth of stubble, all that remained was shoots of a beard. Just poking out from my skin.
"What happen-," I stopped myself before I could carry on. My voice seemed different, not deeper, not higher. Just different. I was clearly audible to the others as well. My mind raced. I'd been bitten by the vent beetle, cut by the thorny branch that had nearly dragged me away. And now I was different. I saw the syringe in Thomas's hand. A lot of the liquid still remained. It was surely a cure for the virus. Though they had injected to late, I had been changed.
And then I fainted.
Don't worry, you will get the chance to become like me if you wish. I won't become an Uber-God without giving you the chance to become an Uber-God too. Yes, I am like Wesker.
I dropped the my gun onto the floor and the shock fired a bullet into the wall, naturally, I ducked.
"Eryn, Aileen, do you think he's ok?" I then realised I had to tell the others. I began to broadcast over our network.
"Everybody, I think...it worked. Get here ASAP, you've gotta check this out."
I sat against the wall, relieved that I would't have to send my friend to that dark dark place known as death.
"I know this might be a little unfair on the guy, but he doesn't half like his rest huh?"
"Eryn, Aileen, do you think he's ok?" I then realised I had to tell the others. I began to broadcast over our network.
"Everybody, I think...it worked. Get here ASAP, you've gotta check this out."
I sat against the wall, relieved that I would't have to send my friend to that dark dark place known as death.
"I know this might be a little unfair on the guy, but he doesn't half like his rest huh?"
David.
01:10 AM.
I opened my eyes to the view of Rick's gun to my head. I stood up. The barrel tracing me all the way. I opened and closed my fists. The tension started to rise.
"Either shoot me or don't, just know, that if you begin to pull that trigger. I will kill you." I let the words hang between us for a while. He lowered the gun.
"Thankyou."
DARTH EMPYREAN'S DEATH SCENE COMING SOON!
01:10 AM.
I opened my eyes to the view of Rick's gun to my head. I stood up. The barrel tracing me all the way. I opened and closed my fists. The tension started to rise.
"Either shoot me or don't, just know, that if you begin to pull that trigger. I will kill you." I let the words hang between us for a while. He lowered the gun.
"Thankyou."
DARTH EMPYREAN'S DEATH SCENE COMING SOON!
I couldn't take it, the trust had broke. I took a blow to Davids face but he wasn't there. I fealt a sharp, stabbing pain crawl across my back. I yelped and turned to see David there growling. I took a hook to his face and smashed his chin yet he wasn't Phase by this, He didn't even flinch! I went to give him another blow but he was a step ahead of me. Grabbing my shirt, he punched my chest and face twice and through me across the room. The team were standing and watching in astonishment.
"Bastard!" I stood up but fell down after, dropping to my knees in pain, I gripped my trousers and screamed. The agony lapped at my energy, the ability to stand fading away and my mind racing. David told the other team to leave me alone and let me suffer the consequence! I gargled froth and goo came from my eyes, I thought I was having a fit! Shaking took me over and my words slurred.
"Help me!" I wretched and coughed up a bile, burning my stomach and throat. The blood from my back was coming out fast, The scratch was infecting me. I reached for my boot knife, I'd rather take my life than become a zombie! Even that was an effort. I reached for my knife and put it to my vein. It was pulsing and rising at a speed faster than average. A lump climbed down my arm and into my hand. I drove the knife in but i was to weak...I couldn't press hard enough! I fell limp and my vision faded, panicing was the only resort.
"HELP! NOW! Help!" I started to loose my hearing asswell. I couldn't hear anything other than muffled bumps and scratches. I shuddered and fell still, I blacked out and dropped still. Quiet.
I awake and the pain had gone, I felt powerful, Bigger than before. I looked at my hands, My fingers thicker and longer and my muscles had developed. I stood up and fealt my back. The blood had gone and The scratch not there at all! I felt my face and whole body. I was right, My muscle had got bigger, thicker. I looked around and walked over to the desk and picked up a shard of glass from the near by smashed window. My skin was a very pale red, only noticable under a full examination and my hair had fallen a darker shade, now near impossible to see in the dark. My eyes had gone all white exept for a small, grey pupil dancing around in the middle. I looked over the desk to see the team resting and examining the anti-virus. I walked around the desk and looked at them all, each one feeling small and vulnerable. In a way I wanted them dead, and in the corner, David dwelled and looked at me like I was a zombie.
"Why are you looking at me as if i'm shit?" The anger was dying down now but I still hated them, I fealt I could crush them now. I wasn't any taller but I fealt ten feet bigger.
"Rick?" The chorous began as I stood, staring at them, deciding wether to kill or not.
"Bastard!" I stood up but fell down after, dropping to my knees in pain, I gripped my trousers and screamed. The agony lapped at my energy, the ability to stand fading away and my mind racing. David told the other team to leave me alone and let me suffer the consequence! I gargled froth and goo came from my eyes, I thought I was having a fit! Shaking took me over and my words slurred.
"Help me!" I wretched and coughed up a bile, burning my stomach and throat. The blood from my back was coming out fast, The scratch was infecting me. I reached for my boot knife, I'd rather take my life than become a zombie! Even that was an effort. I reached for my knife and put it to my vein. It was pulsing and rising at a speed faster than average. A lump climbed down my arm and into my hand. I drove the knife in but i was to weak...I couldn't press hard enough! I fell limp and my vision faded, panicing was the only resort.
"HELP! NOW! Help!" I started to loose my hearing asswell. I couldn't hear anything other than muffled bumps and scratches. I shuddered and fell still, I blacked out and dropped still. Quiet.
I awake and the pain had gone, I felt powerful, Bigger than before. I looked at my hands, My fingers thicker and longer and my muscles had developed. I stood up and fealt my back. The blood had gone and The scratch not there at all! I felt my face and whole body. I was right, My muscle had got bigger, thicker. I looked around and walked over to the desk and picked up a shard of glass from the near by smashed window. My skin was a very pale red, only noticable under a full examination and my hair had fallen a darker shade, now near impossible to see in the dark. My eyes had gone all white exept for a small, grey pupil dancing around in the middle. I looked over the desk to see the team resting and examining the anti-virus. I walked around the desk and looked at them all, each one feeling small and vulnerable. In a way I wanted them dead, and in the corner, David dwelled and looked at me like I was a zombie.
"Why are you looking at me as if i'm shit?" The anger was dying down now but I still hated them, I fealt I could crush them now. I wasn't any taller but I fealt ten feet bigger.
"Rick?" The chorous began as I stood, staring at them, deciding wether to kill or not.
Eryn's face had a smile across it that she couldn't hide. She went over to David and gave him a quick hug. She looked at him and noticed that he looked different. "I'm glad to have you back David. The team wouldn't of been the same if you weren't here."
Thought everyone else on the team seemed to be more cautious of David Eryn was not. She was just happy that her teammate wasn't dead. "So what do we do know?" Eryn looked at her gun and saw the she only had one clip left. In fact it seemed that most of the team was running low on ammo.
Thought everyone else on the team seemed to be more cautious of David Eryn was not. She was just happy that her teammate wasn't dead. "So what do we do know?" Eryn looked at her gun and saw the she only had one clip left. In fact it seemed that most of the team was running low on ammo.
"Phew...we did it...he's fine." I walked over to David and shook his hand, but in the heat of the moment, I slapped my arms around him.
"I'm so glad you're ok-" Before I could finish, David, grabbed my arms and pushed me away, I guess he wasn't the type for male-sensitivity.
"Right then, your turn to bark orders David, I'm no team leader."
"I'm so glad you're ok-" Before I could finish, David, grabbed my arms and pushed me away, I guess he wasn't the type for male-sensitivity.
"Right then, your turn to bark orders David, I'm no team leader."
"Ohh man...does anybody else smell gas? I'm feeling light-headed." The smell was surely coming from beneath us, but it was potent enough to make me feel dizzy.
i was so glad to see David being himself again. At least now we have acure about this. i looked around to find something to patch my leg. i needed to walk to get out of there. i broke a chair and tied two straight wood pieces each side of my leg, in case a bone was broken. then i found a poll to support myself. i could walk with it and still have my other hand to use my gun.
"ok, we really need to get out of here"
"ok, we really need to get out of here"
"Oh good god, my head..." I looked at Eryn, and suddenly it all came back.
"Eryn, you wanna know why I look after you so much? You remind me of my daughter...before she died. She was just like you, sometimes quiet, sometimes full of enthusiasm, you look so much like her, I'm sorry...it sounds so selfish...forget I said anything."
I had realised that revealing the truth was hurtful, and I moved away from the group for a while, as soon as we had orders, I'd rejoin them.
"Eryn, you wanna know why I look after you so much? You remind me of my daughter...before she died. She was just like you, sometimes quiet, sometimes full of enthusiasm, you look so much like her, I'm sorry...it sounds so selfish...forget I said anything."
I had realised that revealing the truth was hurtful, and I moved away from the group for a while, as soon as we had orders, I'd rejoin them.
Eryn was feeling tired. The hours without sleep or anything to eat were getting to her. She streched(?) her legs. Thomas was looking odd and came next to her telling her all about his deceased daughter and how Eryn reminded him of her. Eryn was surprised by what Thomas had said. He spilled his guts to her and she didn't know how to react. When people began to talk about their life it usually meant that they thought they were going to die. All Eryn did was nod. Thomas walked away and was deep in thought. Eryn sighed. She thought to herself. "How much longer will we all have stay in this hellish place until we find what we came here for."
Eryn reloaded her hand gun. She had one clip left so she had to make all the shots count.
Eryn reloaded her hand gun. She had one clip left so she had to make all the shots count.
"Hey...Eryn." I said to her suprise, I had come from my dark little corner and began to feel sociable again.
"Would you...take this from me?" I took off my red band and offered it to Eryn. "I've always considered it a good luck charm."
I smiled as I said it, and then I gave her some of my ammo.
"I don't think I'll be needing it for much longer, I reckon a few bullets for a pistol will do me, you have your whole life ahead of you, don't waste it, okay?" Upon saying this, I fled, telling David that I would meet them later on.
I didn't quite know what I was doing, but it felt like the right thing, I left the group, in search of...well...something.
"Would you...take this from me?" I took off my red band and offered it to Eryn. "I've always considered it a good luck charm."
I smiled as I said it, and then I gave her some of my ammo.
"I don't think I'll be needing it for much longer, I reckon a few bullets for a pistol will do me, you have your whole life ahead of you, don't waste it, okay?" Upon saying this, I fled, telling David that I would meet them later on.
I didn't quite know what I was doing, but it felt like the right thing, I left the group, in search of...well...something.
