After that dream, Leiah started to feel...Different. She was constantly looking over her shoulder, scratching at her skin, hearing more than the voice shes been hearing since she arrived at this place. She knew she was getting closer to dying and becoming one of the many infected that roamed around their little area of Canada. Because, despite the insanity, confusion, and paranoia, she still believed that their little city was some how Raccoon city and the Umbrella corporation was trying to cover up their tracks. If so, why oh why couldn't she end up like Wesker? Becoming all bad a** with devastating mutant powers was much preferred to this...
OOC: SCENARIO 1
Scenario requirements: Your character is lost inside the hospital. As the walls become narrower and narrower, they hear a strange scraping noise. They turn around, and see only darkness. As they turn around again, a shadowed figure begins to approach them steadily, a long rusted weapon dragging behind them. It is huge, spanning nearly ten feet. You can feel it breathing behind you, approaching closer.
Your character must RUN AWAY from this thing. Every time you make a post you take -10 damage as it chases you.
To run away, your character MUST take -20 damage OR, drop two items from their minis inventory to slow it down. Announce which items they are. Remove them from your inventory. If multiple characters in your party, all characters need to either drop 2 items or take the -20 damage.
When the event is over, add +10 infection to your character's infection meter. Add only +5 infection if your character suffered NO DAMAGE. Characters involved: Leiah and Lease Effect:Any player in your party [ carrying a flashlight ] will be able to shine it in dark places. This does an additional +1 damage every time they hit any sort of mob (including boss mobs!) when they flash it at them.
[ Infection Rate ]: 45/100
OOC
Character's name: Leiah Sanderson Character's faction: MALL BBY! Character's journal link:gaia_crown Character's survival stats: emotion_zombie BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERLeiah stands at 5’8 and 130lbs with lightly tanned skin. She’s got brown hair that’s just down to her knees and blue green eyes that are constantly making her look like she’s up to something. She considers herself fit and trim but a bit on the small side, which makes fitting into clothes hard but easy at the same time. Physical Status: Healthy with the exception of some bruises and scrapes. Zone Status: Fog and infection...... Crrent Mental State: Leiah is currently paranoid and terrified due to the message she heard on the radio. Expect alot of Resident evil references and theories. Due to current events in zone 3, Leiah is quite literally insane. Approach with caution.
chirigami
Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 9:46 pm
As Leiah kept walking, she took note of how everything looked the same. A sinking feeling came over her and she began to panic, the itching on her skin getting stronger. The walls began to close in and she started walking faster, trying to escape the feeling of claustrophobia that was building in the back of her mind. The walls began to close in faster and she broke out into a panicked run, tripping over herself as she went, screaming for help.
Screeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeech
What was that?!
Leiah turned around, confusion at the sight of darkness that greeted her. She kept running, beginning to sound a bit winded. She couldn't afford to stop, lest these walls crush her alive! Maybe if she could just make it to the end of the hall, she would be safe for the time being. She cried out when she heard a familiar childish giggle. "N-No not now! Please just let me get to safety first!" The voice that followed held no such intentions of giving her the added feel of safety.
Why are you running? There's nothing there....Look behind you...
Leiah turned around only to scream in terror at the sight that met her. It wasn't the shadowy form that was steadily walking towards her, but the weapon it dragged behind. The voice giggled once more, laughing at her stupidity and the situation its self. Adults are so stupid...Especially his mommy. If she would just give in and let it end, they could both be at peace. But most adults dont listen to their children and this one was no exception.
Screeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeech
Leiah tried to pick up her pace, but ultimately, the creature seemed to be gaining on her. She could feel its breath on her neck at this point. She wasn't expecting the pain she felt as its blade came down, leaving a long gash that went diagonally from her shoulder to her lower back. She screamed, nearly collapsing from the pain, but she kept moving, determined to make it to the opening that was now visible at the end of this dark tunnel.
-10 hp
[ Infection Rate ]: 45/100
OOC
Character's name: Leiah Sanderson Character's faction: MALL BBY! Character's journal link:gaia_crown Character's survival stats: emotion_zombie BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERLeiah stands at 5’8 and 130lbs with lightly tanned skin. She’s got brown hair that’s just down to her knees and blue green eyes that are constantly making her look like she’s up to something. She considers herself fit and trim but a bit on the small side, which makes fitting into clothes hard but easy at the same time. Physical Status: Healthy with the exception of some bruises and scrapes. Zone Status: Fog and infection...... Crrent Mental State: Leiah is currently paranoid and terrified due to the message she heard on the radio. Expect alot of Resident evil references and theories. Due to current events in zone 3, Leiah is quite litterally insane. Approach with caution.
chirigami
Ill edit this post to work with yours when you reply <3
Leiah kept running, tripping and falling to her knees. She cried out when the blade managed to nick the back of her calf, inspiring her to pick her self up and run towards the exit, never looking back as she kept running. Once she was sure she was safe, she collapsed onto the floor, crying. Is it time for another nap mommy?
Leiah just sobbed.
-10 HP
[ Infection Rate ]: 55/100
OOC
Character's name: Leiah Sanderson Character's faction: MALL BBY! Character's journal link:gaia_crown Character's survival stats: emotion_zombie BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERLeiah stands at 5’8 and 130lbs with lightly tanned skin. She’s got brown hair that’s just down to her knees and blue green eyes that are constantly making her look like she’s up to something. She considers herself fit and trim but a bit on the small side, which makes fitting into clothes hard but easy at the same time. Physical Status: Healthy with the exception of some bruises and scrapes. Zone Status: Fog and infection...... Crrent Mental State: Leiah is currently paranoid and terrified due to the message she heard on the radio. Expect alot of Resident evil references and theories. Due to current events in zone 3, Leiah is quite litterally insane. Approach with caution.
chirigami
Ill edit this post to work with yours when you reply <3
There was a hunt she was supposed to be on, wasn't there? She had made an agreement with another girl - possibly a boy - about hunting the robot but now she found her lost inside the hospital. Maybe she had said she would split up and had forgotten that she had made that suggestion. (Why would she make that suggestion? Being left alone in her sucked! But she wasn't alone.. totally). Would be typical. Just right now? Always? She wasn't sure, things were fuzzy.
Lease scratched at her arm as she turned a corner of the hospital, totally unsure of where she was - wait, she didn't have a map. No. Wait, she had a piece, but it wasn't helpful. She took a few more steps. "Something doesn't feel right here. - You keep saying that, stop saying that."
But she should have listened to that one, should have turned around. Because before she knew it there was a crying girl falling right at her feet. "Huh." And that was about the only word she got out before she found a weird gigantic weapon ramming into her side. "- ********!" It sent her reeling into the wall, the air escaped her. One of the voices in her head really wanted to be vocal right ********." She reached down, something taking over.. maybe another one, she grabbed the girl by her collar and yanked her away. "Run!"
Viva Viola
That was a hallucinations roll, NOT a mob roll
OOC
[ Infection Rate ]: 50 /100 HP: 35/50
Character's name: Annalise (Lease) Lapointe Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:bloop Character's survival stats: bloop BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 16, female, short and a little overweight. Probably looks disgruntled. Wearing a batgirl-ish costume now. Beware of personas. - Has a flashlight.
"Come on, come on!" Lease struggled with the girl wondering why she was even doing so in the first place. It wasn't going to be her problem if - she looked down. Oh hey, she knew this girl didn't she? "The name, can't remember the name..." Something about a store.
Something about. She looked up, as if trying to remember - an error. A figure glided past her, he didn't utter a word and just gruffly walked right past her as if disappointed. "Dad....."
That brief pause, however, cost the girl plentiful escaping time. Whatever had been chasing Leiah in the first place settled its eyes - if it had any - on the new piece of prey. As Lease once again registered what she needed to get done, well a few things, she found the broad side of the weapon clipping into her arm.
The action pushed her away from the sobbing girl on the floor and caused an angry hissed curse to escape her lips. "********, ow! No!" Leiah would find herself left alone on the floor as Lease made a run for it, taking the weapon wielding shadow along with her. Probably only hearing items scatter to the ground as Lease made a getaway and curses as she ran into those objects... and then silence.
And if Leiah decided to go find the girl who had forgotten her name at that moment, she would be found in a hospital room having ducked for cover after losing the creature - which seemed oddly absent from the halls now - allowing that one persona to finally have its moment to shine. Lease was curled into a ball and sobbing.
Viva Viola
That was a hallucinations roll, NOT a mob roll
OOC
[ Infection Rate ]: 50+10-5=55 /100 HP: 25/50
Character's name: Annalise (Lease) Lapointe Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:bloop Character's survival stats: bloop BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 16, female, short and a little overweight. Probably looks disgruntled. Wearing a batgirl-ish costume now. Beware of personas. - Has a flashlight.
Character's name: Annalise (Lease) Lapointe 