The Escapist Avatar Adventure: An Open RP (Now Re-Opened!)

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Betting Shop: Rugal, Slindis, Caim, Ton Ton, Melethia

Rugal was in a world of his own, on his knees hammering on some poor sap unlucky enough to survive the battle until there wasn't a piece of his skull that was more then the size of a peanut.
He was on edge, that much was certain so when Slindis laid a hand on his shoulder...
He instantly reacted as if an enemy was attacking and lashed out with a massive right swing, if she wasn't in Ocean stance, odds were he'd have taken her head off.

One he missed, the gravity of what he just did began to set in.
"......."
....Guess I haven't changed at all.... He thought

Alleyway: David, Shawn

"..."
...Lord....please deliver your child from this most awkward of situations and he will be most eternally grateful David thought, not really keen on getting in the middle of some relationship issues between a pair of people who could beat him to death.
"Hey, I got a live one ov-"
"Oh thank jesus. I'll be with what's-his-face." He then said as he left the scene as quickly as he could, going with Shaun into an alleyway next to the shop.
"Sorry about that, just nearly had a case of friendly fire there and I don't want to see the fallout over it, you know?" He explained as he checked out the P.O.W.
"Out like a light...Got something to wake him up?"

Chinatown: Angelus, Devon, Ella, Jenny

Jenny opted out of the battle for the most part, though she did set up a barrier or 2 to over the odd blindside attack.
But the real punchline was what she said to the group after the Da Nang had fled.
"...Angelus....Did...Did you just raise the dead?..." She asked, wondering how the hell she missed out on that power after all they've been though.

 

[StormShaun]

Blood, sweat and more blood, with Shawn & David.
Location: Chinatown Alleyway.
Time: Not good.

After asking Shawn to see if he can wake him up, Shawn smiled. He pulled out a wooden chair, placed his captive on top of it, tied him to it and then began to pull out his 'Tools' for this special job. "Usually when it comes to tasks like this, I find it a tad easier when you place your 'subject' in a horrifying atmosphere." He began to point to the ally and the chair.

Soon enough he had placed a clothe on the ground which had most of Shawn's small melee weapons (Which contained some of the weapons he used before, mostly the "Ripper") on it as well as many of his consumables. "Now that the atmosphere has been set up, it is time to wake up." Shawn said once more as he readied a weird tribal looking drink in his hand and another which looked like someone's set up for a makeshift drug. "I'll use both of these. The bitter drink right here will awaken his senses, and this Rebound will circulate his blood more. I'm sure a mix of these will wake him up." He said as he injected the Rebound into the captive and poured the Bitter Drink into his mouth.

"He should be up in a few second. A word of advice, I'm wearing this clothing in-case I have to get dirty and for the concealment of my identity." He said to David with a proud stance. "It'll be better if we can mostly keep it clean and not try to kill him. Though I must say, I'm good at both talking and 'making them talk'" The last sentence from Shawn was spoken, he looked towards David since he held the leadership position.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Spoiler: Meanwhile...

Santa Monica, Residence of Maximilian Christiansen: The Former Bernstein Cartel

[color=6c1504]"-No, you Listen to ME! I paid you for a bloodbath, I gave you the location of the Weapon's Cache, I basically did half of the work for you NOW DON'T CALL ME BACK UNTIL THAT REGION IS A SMOKING HOLE IN THE GROUND!"[/color] Congressional-hopeful M. Bison shouted over the phone to his assassin in San Andreas, not happy over the progress (Or lack of) of his objective in the Island county.
[color=6c1504]"Why are people so damn stupid?..."[/color] He sighed as he fell flat on the sofa next to Bruiser in front of the televison.
[color=6c1504]"Any breaking news from San Andreas?"[/color]
"Something about a Contained Bio Attack in some slums and some meation of Chinese New Year." The Machoke answered, while not as withdrawn as he used to be, he still seemed rather depressed for the most part.
[color=6c1504]"DAMMIT! How hard is it to get a little minor Terrorist attack these days!?"[/color] The Former Dictator pouted, if he was going to have a hope in the election, he needed the population shitting themselves over fear for their way of life.

"Wouldn't go saying that too loudly, the NSA is listening you know." Wesker interjected on his way to the basement.
[color=6c1504]"Ahhhh, they only target minorities anyway..."[/color] Bison said dismissively as Scientist left the room and went downstairs.

Vial's bubbled and boiled over as Wesker sighed, I swear, this is the last time I'm letting Cortex talk me into babysitting his "Little Project"... He told himself as he went about the routine checks for...Whatever it was that mad midget was doing.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Bloodsweat and sweatblood, with Shawn & David.
Location: Chinatown Alleyway.
Time: 24

While he was about to make some comment along the lines of "Do you always carry a wooden chair with you?", David merely shrugged.
"Eh, Back in my old outfit, we tried to avoid torture if we could help it, too much "Human Right's" red-tape." He said as Shawn pulled out at least a dozen melee weapons.
"...I really hope you aren't keeping all those weapons where I think you are keeping all those weapons..." He said as he picked up a Bloody Combat Knife
"...Because if you did, You should see a Proctologist...Rather soon in fact..." He said, making a note to wash his hands after this was over while Shawn Revived the subject.
"So, I just stand here and look mean? I can handle that..." He chuckled as he spun his M500, might have a game of russian roulette with this guy.

The gang member woke up in a fright; "Jenjang hal nom-a! Nal gaja! Nal gaja! Nal gaja, dangsin byeongsin!"
"....Right....Korean....Shit..." David sighed, this was going to take a while.

 

[mcpop9]

Spoiler: Sana

Picture: Sana's appearance. [http://ziamania.deviantart.com/art/Military-girl-350914438]
Name: Sana

Age: Biologically: 18ish

Race: Human/tree hybrid (Dryad essentially)

Origin: OC

Title: N/A

Clothing: see link above

Appearance: Sana stands about 5 foot 5, not too tall and weighs roughly 150 lbs, but is still rather skinny for the weight as her mass is increased. She only has B cups.

Weapons: none as of the moment.

Powers: she can heal faster by consuming plants and laying out in the sunlight, also has skin that's about as tough as tree bark and her bones are far more flexible, like a tree's skinny branches. Also, her mind transfers to a new clone body with no recollection of her death.

Weakness: fire, she's part plant. If she can keep herself hydrated, she's pretty good and doesn't burn easily, but if she gets de-hydrated, she'll go up like a dry leaf.

Backstory: Not much to tell here, she was grown in a lab by cortex and wesker. She has no recollection of being grown in a tube and generally doesn't have any sort of moral values when it comes to killing. Hell, the girl doesn't even know that killing is bad.

Spoiler: Elsewhere!

Down into the basement descended a figure, one that had stalked this out many times over. Step by step until she reached the bottom. Sneaking up, she spotted her prey, hunched over one of the desks. Now she decided to strike.

"wesker, we need to talk." Mizune said, actually in a third outfit for once. recently, she had developed allot of just rather odd sleeping habits for no apparent reason other than she seemed to like the night. She was in a sleeping gown as she had just woken up. "You're so ignorant and oblivious to everything i've tried, and i'm tired of it." she said, crossing her arms and sitting on the side of the desk.

 

[bluerocker]

Betting Shop: Rugal, David, Slindis, Caim, Ton Ton, Cadolbolg, Melethia

"Father! Did you see what I did with my lightning?"

Before Caim could say a word regarding his condition, he found himself being alighted upon by his turtle-dragon-son. Giving a rare smile, the Warrior gave the turtle-dragon-baby a pat and looked to the elf,

"I'm perfectly fine, Melethia, especially since my son has returned. And unfortunately, I have not, Cadolbolg."

After a moment of getting pet and returned to the air, Cadolbolg spoke up again, "Oh well.... I just wanted you to know I helped. I think I will check on Friend Jake and Friend Akane. Lemme know when you find Friend Ton Ton, okay? If I'm alive, than he's gotta be."

Caim gave a small nod,

"I trust you were able to, Cadolbolg. Why shouldn't I?"

With a smile and a wave, the turtle-dragon-baby disappeared as he flew towards the helicopter. It was after that Ton Ton pulled himself out of some rubble, [color=15650D]"Ugh.... I feel gross, but I'm okay. How about you guys?"[/color]

Sure enough, the little Tonberry was covered with blood and bits of rubble stuck to his now sticker stat. Aside from that though, he looked well; if somewhat weirded out.

Helicopter: Teri, Sadei, Garm, Cadolbolg, Akane, Jake
Taking a look at the carnage, Teri bowed her head for a moment as she gave a small prayer regarding the lives lost that day, [color=0E59E4]"May their souls find rest in your embrace, Lord. Amen."[/color]

After the brief prayer, The Cleric gave a wave to Akane and Jake in the helicopter, using the ring to send, [color=0E59E4]"Thanks, I owe you guys one!"[/color]

It was around that time that the spell wore off, and Teri felt the strength she had a moment ago be snatched away like a rug being torn underfoot. And like that rug, her balance failed for it. The Cleric wobbled after losing her divine powerup, and were it not for a very quick wolf friend, she would have had fallen.

[color=0E59E4]"Oh, thanks Garm... I would have landed on my ass for sure."[/color]

Following that, she rode her wolf through the carnage of the battle, looking around for other members of their group, speaking with Sadei as she did, [color=0E59E4]"I will admit, it was kinda nice feeling powerful for once. But, it doesn't last too long. I'll have to keep that in mind next time I intend to use that spell. If it ran out while we were fighting those gang members, that could have spelled a sticky end.... I'm glad you enjoyed yourself thou-
Oh."[/color]

It was right at that point that the Cleric and her wolf companion had wandered in on Rugal and Slindis' misunderstanding. Both mount and rider froze on the spot, not really knowing what to do or say regarding the situation.


In the meantime, Cadolbolg fluttered over to Akane (taking note that Jake was in the middle of doing his piloting thing) and landed on the Kitsune's shoulder, waving a happy paw, "Hello! I came to check on you and Friend Jake. Is everything okay? [sub]That's what you ask, right?[/sub]"

Chinatown: Angelus, Devon, Ella, Jenny

Angelus watched with a chuckle in a throat as the Da Nang fled from the district, and then turned her attention to her comrades, gently gliding down to street level before giving a mild 'thump' with her landing, and listening to all the queries given to her.

At Jenny's question, she shook her head, mirth sparkling in her eyes as she spoke, "Oh no, Jenny. Even one such as I have no control over the realms of life and death. Twas merely an illusion, cast by our friend Devon here. Good show with that, by the way. They fled the area screaming like small children."

She gave another deep chuckle, and then nodded with Ella's assessment of the magic, "They haven't seen magic before, would be my guess. It is still amusing, however. You would not BELIEVE how much mortals put stock in what they see alone. However, I cannot complain about how effective the tactic was. It kept this district from becoming a slaughterhouse, at the very least... So, are the others alright, Jenny? You seem to be calm enough, so I can presume a yes?"

 

[bluecrimson]

Betting Shop: Rugal, David, Slindis, Caim, Ton Ton, Cadolbolg, Melethia, Garm, Teri, Sadei

After the near miss, Slindis gave Rugal an extremely stern look. [color=c200]"I know this has all gone to hell because of things you didn't think of in the past, but that doesn't give you the warrant to fly off the handle! Tighten your belt, take a moment to focus, and for Tira's sake, calm down. We both know you're better than lashing out at allies!"[/color] It was a wonder that she wasn't even more mad, considering what had just happened.

Melethia thought about it for a moment before realizing it was probablyfor the best that she stay out of this argument. After all, she really didn't want to be forced to pick sides since both of them were obviously really close to her, so she decided to talk to Teri. "Looks like someone's been getting some fighting practice on the field. How'd ya make it through proper-like? We both know ya aren't the best in close quarters, Sis." She put the gun down as she tried to nudge Garm away from the fight.

In addition, Sadei responded to Teri's comment to her. "Well, I'll try to keep track of that, but it's small things like that that really make me feel comfortable here. Thank you so much for helping relieve some of the tension here from keeping an an eye on the fishy."

Chinatown: Angelus, Devon, Ella, Jenny

Devon nodded at Angelus' statement as he talked to Jenny. "Well, they did have numbers on their side, so I thought it would be best to try to fake them out. I'll have to use a different one next time, but as Angelus has almost beat into me, it's far better to control the playing field if you can." He sighed as he realized that the restaurants probably wouldn't be open after that whole show and began looking for that betting shop.

Ella swooped through the air as she talked some more with ANgie. "Yeah, that much is obvious. Don't even get me started on males. I mean, all it takes is a bit of skin and most of them go rushing to do what it is you need. I'd call it funny if it wasn't so sa!" SHe let out a small giggle as she looked for more guns in the area, putting the scythe back in the Wheel as she did so.

 

[StormShaun]

Lost in translation with Shawn & David.
Location: Chinatown Alleyway.
Time: 24

Shawn heard the note about the speculation of him hiding or carrying weapons inside his anus.
His face twisted up and he turned around. "... no. I carry everything on me on this device." Shawn pointed to his trusty Pip-Boy 3000. Everything from weapons to clothing to even the biggest of objects are stored inside this device.

"Honestly ... I have no idea how everything fits inside this thing. My scientist side speculates that this device holds another dimension inside. BUT that is only a possibility." Shawn ended up shrugging and returned to the topic at hand, who had just woke up. Hopefully both David and Shawn can think up a solution to this little ... problem.

"Well shit. I have only heard legends of that country and information only from books. Shawn cursed under his breath as the captive yelled. "Maybe one of us should grab someone who knows how to speak it?" Shawn looked at David and shrugged.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Betting Shop: Rugal, Slindis, Caim, Ton Ton, Melethia

Rugal actually took this to heed, taking a moment to close his eyes and exhale deeply.
"...I'm sorry...Anger was something I didn't need to contain before...." He apologized, cutting himself off mid sentence before wiping his brow, only to find he instead smeared more blood onto his face.
"...I will find this man. And I will make him pay...dearly..." The former King of Fighters stating for everyone to hear.

Wu Zi Mu

It was then the doors of the Betting shop swung open, revealing a blind and pissed off Wu Zi Mu, armed with one of the RPG's he purchased earlier.
"ALRIGHT YOU KOREAN FUCKS! WHO WANTS SOME OF THIS?! HUH!? ANSWER M-Whoa!" The Blind man shouted before tripping over one of the dead bodies in his path, dropping his weapon in the process and causing it to misfire into the sky like a firework.
"...Goddamn homeless people...Wait...is it over?..." He asked, clearly unable to see the ruined area in front of him.
A few sniffs later and his eyes widened, he couldn't see the aftermath, but his imagination picked up the slack.
"...Um....*Ahem*...Well...Maybe....Maybe we might consider taking these weapons out of circulation...If-if that okay with you..." He mumbled to the group.
"Still...If you want...you could..."convince" the Da Nang to do the same? They have a boat out in the bay...Just a thought?"

Alleyway: David, Shawn

Back with the subject, David was trying to figure out a way past the language barrier.
"....Maybe we can teach him "1 Snap: Yes, 2 Snaps: No?"..." He mused as he-
*BANG!*
The Sniper recoiled as a hole was blown into the chest of their target.
"What the-" He exclaimed as he pulled his weapon and took aim at the roofs.
There it was: That damn RC Plane again, taking care of loose ends.
"Son of a-...FOLLOW THAT PLANE!" He shouted as he smashed the window of one of the less blown up cars and unlocked it.
"You coming?!" He shouted to Shawn as he began to hotwire it.

Notice: Anyone is free to come and join David. The rest of the group will raid the Da Nang's ship, should be cool.

Chinatown: Angelus, Devon, Ella, Jenny

Letting out a nervous laugh of embarresment at her Foot-in-Mouth moment, Jenny answered "Oh, Yeah. Everyone...Alright...No real...complaints....[sub]aside from the dead bodies[/sub]...".
As she followed them back to the betting shop, she then said "Well, it had me fooled! And you have to remember that the majority of the people on this planet don't get to see what we see and do what we do...
Not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing...".

Spoiler: Meanwhile...

Santa Monica, Residence of Maximilian Christiansen: The Former Bernstein Cartel

Wesker was busy examining...Whatever it was that Cortex was working on down here.
All he was told that if the green thing in the old Bathtub moved, he could call him.
Lazy circus midget bastard...Who the hell does he think he is to treat me like some kind of intern?...
"Wesker, we need to talk." Mizune said before sitting on the desk beside him, wearing only her sleeping gown.
"Alright, just make it quick. The PH levels on this sample are spiking..." He said, barely noticing she was there.
"You're so ignorant and oblivious to everything i've tried, and i'm tired of it."
"...Mmm-Hmm...go on..." He remarked, eyeing up old TV's that Cortex used to display vital signs and other readouts.
"...Strange...The sample's initial readings are more in line with with a California Redwood sapling, but now are...evolving into...Human Biological functions?..." He mused out loud, Mizune's existence quickly forgotten about again.

 

[StormShaun]

A cliche car chase with Shawn & David.
Location: Chinatown Alleyway.
Time: The meaning of life, 42.

Nodding along to David's idea, Shawn's was only left open as the hole suddenly appeared in their 'Friend'.
"Jesus, forgive this man." Shawn quickly prayed for the dead man in front of him, the blood splatter barely touched Shawn's armor. Thinking in silence a voice pierced through it. "You coming?!" David yelled to Shawn, looking behind him he saw David in a car to chase the RC plane.

"Why the hell not, I have a score to settle too!" Shawn's emotionless face turned into a more sadistic face. Swiping his duster behind him, David could see the weapons, aids and everything else disappear behind him. Not including the convenient chair chair.

Jumping inside to the passenger's seat, he looked at David.
"You can drive, last time I tried I ... well I kind of stole a police car. It was a neighborhood, I was still armed and wearing this armor ... it led to a bad situation." Shawn looked away awkwardly as he kept tracking the RC plane.

 

[mcpop9]

Spoiler: Somewhereelse!alloneword!

"Damnit, this is exactly what i'm talking about. i know i can be bitchy and nagging at times, but you're always enveloped in your work wesker!" she said, then grabbed his head and forced him to look at her. "DAMNIT WESKER! i want to go out with yo-" she said but was cut off by blurb of bubbles in the tub.

She turned her head to the tub with a rather blank look on her face. "What is that?" there was another series of bubbles from whatever lay in the tub.
"WESKER, TELL ME WHAT THAT THING IS!" She shouted, now fully recoiled behind wesker and using him as cover.

Out of the tub began to rise... a creature... covered in slime. Sitting fully up, the creature reached out to the duo. Mizune let out a scream and fainted behind wesker, the thing covered in slime actually appearing to be just a woman, covered in the slime from the bath. She began to cough up the stuff and tried to instinctively wipe the stuff out of her eyes.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Spoiler: Mystery, Alaska (Not really)

Santa Monica, Residence of Maximilian Christiansen: The Former Bernstein Cartel

The second the sample began to move, Wesker sighed as Mizune freaked out.
"Lord above, you swear you never opened a Biology Textbook in your life..." He deadpanned, showing just how unfazed he was by the crime against nature that was happening right in front of him as he calmly took down some notes.
When the Witch fainted however, it was enough to get his attention, prompting another sigh and quick check of her vitals.
"...Minor Vasovagal Syncope. (The Common Fear induced Fainting) So much for "Magic being more terrifying", Am I right?..." He quipped to the new life-form before picking up the passed out Mizune and leaving her in the recovery position on one of the spare beds that Max owned.

Once he was done, he returned his attention to the creature.
Human biological reproduction using plant genetic material as a template...Cortex, you magnificent bastard... He smirked, while the big headed man's ideas were hit and miss, his hit's more than made up for it.
"Alright, Welcome to existence..." He greeted the clone as he examined it and went to call Cortex.

 

[bluecrimson]

Betting Shop: Rugal, Slindis, Caim, Ton Ton, Melethia

Slindis was a bit more hesitant to put her hand on Rugal this time as she talked. [color=c200]"It's more of focusing it properly, Rugal. You know the proverb of the blade that stays unsheathed all the time, correct? It eventually hurts all around it, and it also loses its edge."[/color] It was around that time that Wu Zi Mu went downstairs, and Slin turned to Mel to see an impish grin on her face.

"Hey, do ya have the blueprints for this ship? I think I have a good way to convince them to permanently keep the weapons out of reach." Although the statement seemed innocuous enough, everyone but Wu Zi Mu knew that Mel didn't mean a peaceful talk. The inquiry into the ship alone told them that much...

Chinatown: Angelus, Devon, Ella, Jenny

Ella whistled when she saw the shop. "Whew, this place just took a turn to Wrath. Looks like the others are okay, even if it doesn't smell like it." SHe sidestepped the bodies as she tried to find out what exactly had happened there.

Devon decided to take a look out in front of the shop as he chatted with Jenny and Angelus. "In any case, it worked, and there's at least a little less bodies out there."

 

[mcpop9]

Spoiler: Some Bathtub.

"huh... wha?" the apparently human girl said. she wiped her eyes clean and took in the first views she'd ever seen. "What is this place? what am i in?" she asked, moving her hands in a flinging motion to get the goop off of them. she was nude, as would any clone grown in a bathtub would be, but the goop gave her a bit of decency as it was rather sticky and clingy.
"who are you?" she asked, finishing her barrage of questioning.

Spoiler: funfact

Aperture is located in upper Michigan.

 

[bluerocker]

Chinatown, now reaching the betting shop: Angelus, Devon, Ella, Jenny

Angelus shook her head at Ella's statement about men and exposing flesh as they wandered towards the area with the rest of their comrades, "A thing I will never understand about mortals. Their obsession with reproduction. There's enough of them crowding the world as is. Why there is some deep ridden drive for mating constantly, I'll never understand. Praise be to whatever gods that listen that Caim is not like that, or I would have put the both of us out of our mercy and bitten his head off."

Ella giggled lightly at the dragon's unintentional innuendo (something that flew way over the dragon's head), and Angelus turned her attention to Devon and Jenny, "Devon is right. The spell played off that very fact and allowed fewer casulties in the area. That much is good enough. As for your question, Jenny, I cannot say. There would be both benefits and drawbacks for the mortals of this realm to know of the things that we do. Even if they knew, what would they do? What could they do? If anything, I think it'd instill fear in them moreso than help the issue along..."

The dragon grew quiet after that, her expression looking grim as they finally reached the rest of the group in front of the betting shop.

Betting Shop: Rugal, Slindis, Caim, Ton Ton, Teri, Garm, Melethia, Wu Zi Mu

Teri found herself pulled out of her stunned state upon Melethia's query and answered, [color=0E59E4]"Well, I've been getting a bit of training from Mum recently to improve my staff skills. I've still a way to go, but I have a spell that lets me get a temporary boost in being able to defend myself. So, if in a pinch, I could drop that and get myself out of trouble, [sub]so long as I'm able to get the somatic, vocal, and divine focus parts done.[/sub]"[/color]

Following that, Wu Zi Mu descended the stairs, and Teri began making her rounds about the party members, Healing Aura up and running while she checked on the others. However, this period of health checking also allowed the Cleric a moment to address her staff, [color=0E59E4]"So you had a blast, huh? And it calmed the Shadow down? Huh. Not that I'm completely surprised..."
"Damn straight, I liked it. It was a hell of a rush! Man, we need to do that sorta shit more often. I'll keep nice and quiet for a while if we do it a couple more times today, okay?"[/color]

The Cleric visibly shivered when she heard the darker parts of her conscious raise it's head, so to speak, in her mind, and after a moment's hesitation, 'said', [color=0E59E4]"Only if necessary. Otherwise, I'll stick to normal spellcasting. Understood?"[/color]

The Shadow made no other noise in her mind upon that, and for Teri, that was more than enough. When she approached her (now deflated) parent figures, Teri took extra care in her attempts to not set off either when she asked their condition. After all, even if the fight had subsided for the moment, tensions might have been high.

For Ton Ton, however, the ruckus made by David and Shaun was more than enough to draw his attention. Sending a message over the rings entailing his destination to the others, Ton Ton decided that his presence would probably be a welcome one among the two men, who seemed keen on going on some little crusade on their own. With a few hops across the rubble, a small run, and a leap into the broken window and onto Shawn's lap, the Tonberry was in the car with David and Shawn. With a little wave, Ton Ton said, [color=15650D]"It wouldn't hurt to help out, right?"[/color]

Caim could only watch with an amused grin as the Tonberry ran off with his intent to be of aid to the police man and the Lone Wanderer. Even when not knowing what was going on, the little creature charged headlong to aid his allies cause.

"I certainly hope that doesn't come to bite him someday..."

Following that, Caim wandered towards the main gathering of the group and caught an earful of what Melethia had in mind. With a mischievous smirk of his own, he remarked,

"I like the way you think, kid. Hit em hard and make them regret starting this whole mess, right?"

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Spoiler: Bed, Bath and Beyond!

Santa Monica, Residence of Maximilian Christiansen: The Former Bernstein Cartel

"Subject shows higher brain functions and can communicate verbally within initial animation. Ahhh, The wonder of Stem Cells...You may call me Dr. Albert Wesker." Wesker answered as he detailed all these findings onto a clipboard.
"I'll answer all your other questions in a moment. For now, I need you to stay still until I can finis-"
He was interrupted by the door to the basement opening and his landlord showing up.
"Hey, Wesker, Did you see where Doom left my Fightstick? Double Helix are having a Killer...Instinct..." Max trailed off when he saw Wesker with a naked woman covered in slime in his old bathtub.
"...You ever hear of knocking?...."
"...."
And just like that, the Online Warrior left as abruptly as he arrived, mouthing "What. The. Fuck." to himself on his way out.

"Sorry about that, just the Landlord...Mmm...[sub]Was produced from a already sentient being[/sub]...Do you have a name?" He asked, wondering if her intelligence was due to the plant she was born from.

 

[mcpop9]

Spoiler: bathtub

"Sana, that word sticks out in my head..." The girl responded to him. "I... i have lots of memories... lots of memories but they're soft... speaking was always constant... but so was the sun... and the feeling of wind against my leaves... Sana Redwood is my name i guess." she responded. He could tell while she was new to this world, this body held experiences. While looking around and exploring her surroundings, she held herself up and her posture suggested she had experience behind her, fighting specifically, but experience none the less.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Spoiler: Swimming Pool

Santa Monica, Residence of Maximilian Christiansen: The Former Bernstein Cartel

Mmmm...Posture indicates possible predisposition to combat. That's what it all comes back to, doesn't it?.. Wesker thought, no doubt Cortex intended for this creature to be some class of servant.
As a result, he reached into his jacket and took the safety off his gun before leaving it in his pocket.
"Sana Redwood...Alright, you are self aware at least." The Ex-Villain remarked as he finished his notes and left them for her creator to find.
"Stay put for a moment, I'll grab you a towel." He said as he let Sana check out her new surroundings while he got up and began looking for a towel in one of Max's old storage boxes.

When Sana saw a being much like herself (Mizune) passed out on a nearby bed, he added "Her Name is Mizune, she got quite a scare when you "Woke up". Don't worry, she'll be just fine." before throwing a large towel over to the newborn.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Betting Shop: Rugal/Wu Zi Mu/Jenny, Everyone else

After hearing Slindis's advice, Rugal couldn't help but smile.
"You truly have something for everything..." He said, his mood improving, not by a huge amount, but he wasn't going to lash out like that again.
Once he was calm again, he listened to Wu Zi Mu's proposal.
"Seeing how they were willing to go to war, It's only a matter of time before they come back. Give us a location and we'll take care of it."

Wu Zi Mu nodded as his men went about collecting all the weapons, clearly they realized the error of giving everyone such powerful weapons.
"...*Ahem* Well...All we know is they operate out of a Container Ship out in the bay. It prevents us from making an attack like this one on them. We don't have Blueprints of the ship, but we do know that it's off the shore of Battery Point, near the Gant Bridge.. Take them down and you have my word that I'll go whatever it takes to see that these weapons never see the light of day again."

Jenny nodded to the Triad's offer.
"Eh, Whatever they have on that ship can't be any worse then what they had here, Right?...Right?..." She said unconvincingly.
"...It is, isn't it?"
"Always send the pawns first..." Rugal answered, confirming her fears.

Stolen "Borrowed" Car: David, Shawn, Ton Ton

"COME ON! COME ON! We're losing it!" David shouted as the Tonberry slowly got in the car before the trio tore off after the RC plane, following it out of Chinatown and into another part of the city, namely Garcia.

The Plane landed on the rooftop of a Shop dedicated solely to selling such toys.
Parking outside, David said "Right, Keep your cool. If this guy is our man, he'll most likely be braced for this. Right, Let's take this SOB down." as he cocked his guns and led the way inside the First Floor.
The sounds of a muffled struggle could be heard...

Spoiler: Map

Blue: Main Group
Red: Da Nang Ship
Red/Black Crosshairs: Deadshot Hideout

 

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Spoiler: Olympic pool

"Thanks." She said. The girl took the towel, wiped herself off completely, leaving her prettymuch dry. She threw the towel to the side, then glanced at mizune. "What in the world could scare her about me? I am only a girl." She said and had a memory hit her like a freight Train. Her nude form swaying a bit while she pressed a hand to her head. "Wha... What do Orange robes... And lots of I incense mean?" She asked, adding to the growing list of things she wanted answered.