”Are you okay?” she asked the man again when he fell down from the vent as well, but she didn’t reach out to help him. He seemed to be against being around people as much as she was against it. Not that asking him would do much, but she didn’t actually want anyone hurt.
She turned to the washer and dryer area, because if they could find something useful, even if it wasn’t the way out, it would be better than nothing. And right now getting anything to help would be good for them.
Jada Chamberlyn - Phone Cord & Phone Grabbed - Washer/Dryer Area
Oh god. They actually found something, here in the body bags. A laundry room?
Options were limited, and so Jada puffed out heavily. Maybe... there was a hole or something near the washer and dryer chutes? ********, nothing else had been going as expected in this nightmare.
Hania glanced back at Kailey to make sure she was following him then concentrated on checking out the freezer. Thankfully it seemed like this time their thoughts were right on where to check as a hole was found. His tail swished behind him as he waited for the body to be moved, it wouldn't be playing up the normal cat card if he tried to help move it, then he walked into the hole. After all he was a cat, it wasn't such a tight squeeze for him.
When they came out into the laundry room he gave it a look then rubbed against Kailey's legs to disguise what he had to say. "Shall we check out the washer and dryer?" He asked. When he got a confirmation he moved over to check them out for anything useful, either a tool or another way out.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 12:27 pm
Oops. let's try that again. Tress weapon, option 2
Check out the bins of linen for anything suspicious.
The years of watching horror flicks paid off, at least this once. Though she was heavily disturbed to be dealing with dead bodies and having to... push them aside... she crawled through. Where did they even come from? This place was supposed to be new... but then, new weren't haunted by ghosts and monsters without reason, right?
At least she was small, or somewhat anyways compared to some of them, and she wriggled through, looking about the laundry room curiously as she crouched down briefly to give Hania a quick scratch behind the ear--and she tried to brush off some of the grim and dust that was collecting on his dark fur.
"Sounds good to me," she whispered, following behind him. She poked around, even tried to move some of the machines to see if they also blocked any holes that might lead out. "Think we need a vacation after this s**t," was her soft grumble to Hania.
He's been completely lost this whole times because why wouldn't he be lost?
He took to standing there looking pretty, because quite honestly, he's not quite sure why he's here. He knew absolutely no one, no one he may have known knew him, and he still was wondering how he'd gotten into the hospital in the first place.
The Kato name held no real weight but he felt like fundraising... he guessed? Maybe?
"Yes," said Julian, though he sounded annoyed about it. A pause, and then, somewhat belatedly, he added, "Thank you." It was a little stiff, but not ungrateful; Julian did at least believe in acknowledging ones work or ones attempt at kindness.
Even if Julian rarely displayed that sort of thing himself. He followed after the woman towards the washer and dryer, an irritated look on his pale face.
"Maybe we'll finally find a way out," he muttered, as he came closer.
Well, the incinerator had been absolutely no help whatsoever. Austen followed the others along into what looked like a laundry room of sorts, stepping over bags and rubble to reach the inner door. Humming a little to herself - mostly just to keep herself occupied and her mind working - Austen made her way over to the bins, stretching out a hand to look beneath them.
Carefully. Because horror movies and all that.
Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 1:00 pm
RESULTS:
Option One:
You begin to mess around in the washer and dryer area, when suddenly something you touch begins to whir. Before you realize it, there's water coming out from behind the set of large, industrial washers and it doesn't look like there's any way to stop it.
What have you done??
Option Two:
You begin to sift through dirty laundry in hopes of finding something (what, you're not sure because you're digging through dirty laundry, after all). Instead of a key or something significant, you manage to awaken a hoard of rats, which begin to squeal and squeak as they scurry away. For a few brief seconds, you find yourself covered with rats until they figure out there's a hole that leads into the morgue. Thankfully, they take their leave after leaving you scratched and bit up.
Option Three:
You stand by the hole you stepped out from and look pretty. It's better if you let the others rummage through whatever horrors await you in the laundry room - you'll stick right there, thank you.
At least, that's the plan you had, before you hear the plastic crinkling behind you. There's no time to react as hands reach out from the hole and yank you backwards. Cold, dead-like flesh that smells of formaldehyde grips your mouth and shoulder, preventing you from screaming for help.
You struggle and manage to break free from the hold, only to turn back and see the creepy morgue in the hole and nothing else.
Maybe you should step a little closer to your companions, after all...
Thanks to whatever numnuts was messing around with the washer system, the laundry room is quickly filling up with water. It doesn't look like you have many choices and the hole to the morgue isn't wide enough to funnel through the water in a quick enough pace to keep the laundry room from filling up. Thomas is frantically searching around for a way out along with your 20 other companions. Thomas is clicking his pen frantically by this point.
Do you...
Option One
Try the door again.
Option Two
Try to absorb the water with all the linen.
Option Three
Attempt to climb up the laundry chute.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 1:06 pm
Caleb is gonna try to absorb the water with those nasty clothes!Phone with Cord
Rats! Caleb let out a shriek of terror and disgust as a ******** horde of rats went after him, squeaking and biting and scratching and when he finally managed to get his wits about him once again, there was a terrible sound and...
And now his shoes were wet.
Now they were all going to ******** drown? "Oh come on! This is so messed up!" He looked around for something to do. Anything to do. And of course the only thing he could think to do was reach back into the nasty linens and throw them onto the floor, hoping that would help stop the water from...killing them.
Or at least slow it down.
Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 1:11 pm
Rayna - hoard of rats, oh mai (( Option 2 for next reply ))
Rayna had never really liked doing laundry. Of course being a teen there were times she just wished someone else could do it for her. Grimacing at the conclusion that she was going through dirty laundry to seek out a treasure in the form of a key led Rayna to pulling more than one pure look of disgust as the clothes piled higher in one bin and shorter in the other. It was in the bin that was being rapidly emptied that had a nasty surprise waiting for her. RATS! ... Oh they weren't so bad when they were the type people kept as pets ... but rats in the wild were a totally different story. Shying away from the linens Rayna soon found herself flinging off rats from her arms and reaching down to pick them off her legs. Many scored her with tiny bites and scratches before the entire horde departed through a hole in the wall.
Shaking her head slowly and wincing Rayna wondered if even bothering to cover up the bites would be a good idea. More than likely she'd develop some wicked infection and die.
Realizing that on top of rats she now had to deal with a flooding room Rayna tried grabbing up some of the linens and threw them forcefully at the broken washer system. Surely there couldn't be too much water in there, could there?
Rhiannon nodded in agreement when the blond haired man suggested the same thing she was thinking about getting out of there if they were to look into the washer and dryer room. She didn’t mind that he seemed stiff with his thanks. She hadn’t said it for a thanks, anyway.
“My name is Rhiannon,” she offered as they tried to get through the room, but let out a yelp when the water started coming out of the pipes, something whirling around. Well, that was not good.
“I can try the chute. You got pretty close with the vent last time,” she suggested, surprised with herself that she was bothering to even suggest maybe possibly working together with someone she’d just met.
He didn’t seem horrible, just annoyed with people. Like herself.
She climbed up onto whatever she could, trying to grab hold of the edges of the chute to pull herself up, hoping that it wouldn’t result in falling like the vents had.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 1:19 pm
[ Tatsuya Kato - Option 3 ]
Everything was fine, everything was dandy. He could stand watch, he was a tall dude. Tatsuya still was trying to figure out why he was there, to be honest. He couldn't quite remember signing up for a hospital tour; it was something his father had used to do with the family, given they donated quite a lot of company money to hospitals and other charities on a yearly basis. This hospital was rather new, so his father would have probably donated some money. Why that meant Tatsuya, who had been wiped out of the family even before he'd become unrecognizable to them, was here in the first place was a wonderful idea.
Habit he supposed.
He was thinking about this when quite suddenly very cold and dead hand grabbed him around the head and yanked him backwards. He attempted to yell only to take in the sweet, sweet smell of formaldehyde and his head swam. Nope, nope, nope, nope not today. The young man wrenched the hands off of him and jumped forward, adrenaline surging through him.
"What... the... ********>" he said between breaths, because suddenly having cold zombie hands trying to put you to sleep was terrifying okay.
He took a moment to steady himself.
Then he realized there was water filling the laundry room.
He did scream this time and dove for the laundry chute because the only way out of this was up, up up up up because there was water-water-water-water---
Panic coursed through him and his eyes went wild and there was nothing in his head except get out get out getoutgetougetout--
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