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Post by D on Jul 25, 2009 0:59:43 GMT -5
The scientist who almost never stuttered looked up in disbelief. "Th-that's my mom." He said and looked back at Meryl. How was it possible? He remembered the night all too clearly and he knew that they had to leave her behind due to her wound. She had bled to death. Jake opened his mouth to say how impossible it was but then Meryl had taken the opportunity to say it for him. "I agree..." He simply replied as he watched while unsure of what was to come.
As the fluid slowly drained and the tubes disconnected, her eyes seem to open. At first, her vision was blurred but then she saw three distinct figures before her. When Jillian reached out, she touched the glass barrier that surrounded her and looked around. Where was she? What happened? And most of all, Why was she naked? When the glass slid open, she hesitated to step out, but the moment her vision cleared, she saw an old, yet familiar face.
"...Hu-" Jillian hunched over a bit and began to cough out some of the liquid drained from her personal test tube. Whatever it was ended up in her hands and she shook it to the ground. "The fuck. This sure as fuck isn't hell... I don't think my hell would include me being naked...and it sure as fuck wouldn't include you." She pointed at Hunk and looked at the other two. One seemed to be somewhat fearful and the other seemed to stare at her in disbilief.
But that was when her memories began to return to her. "Steven?" She asked Jake. It couldn't be, Steven exploded, right? Then she realized that there was something different about 'Steven' and that was when she decided that it wasn't Steven. "..." She stared in silence, trying to think who he was, but her brain seemed to have blanked out. "Aw...sorry." Jillian said outloud and then turned to eye Meryl.
Immediately, something flipped a switch in her head. "Sarah? Sarah!" It wasn't the 'Hey, it's Sarah =D' tone, it was the 'Hey it's the bitch D=<'tone. Despite her current condition, Jillian seemed to take a step towards Meryl, but Jake recognizing the crazy look in her eyes, stepped between them. Ironically, it was him who was protecting the two from each other. "Mom?"
Jillian looked at Jake again and then at Hunk. "Ok. What the hell did you do to me?" She said, accusing Hunk of whatever the hell happened. "That cannot be Jake...and why are you so old?" She had completely skipped 'Sarah' because that was how much she hated the bitch. No one ever went that far to hit her and Jillian was sure of making her pay. Sarah still wasn't done with her payment...
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Post by B on Jul 25, 2009 1:16:54 GMT -5
Meryl waited, her eyes were frightened of the reaction that might come. Meryl's learned that things that come back from the dead aren't exactly docile, and things that don't age, like Wesker, aren't ones to trust. When the figure stepped out she seemed to look around at everyone, until she got to Meryl, her eyes blazed and she called out her mother's name. "Huh?" Just then, Jillian began moving towards her, her eyes obviously meaning something negative. Intinctively, Meryl reached for her gun. She stopped her hand before she could unholster it. Hunk looked at her, there wasn't too much of an expression on his aged face, but his eyes lightened with amusement. "I made you an asset once more." He merely said and tossed her his jacket to cover most of her bare skin, the coat was big enough to cover all parts inappropriate. With that Hunk turned and moved to leave the room so Jillian and her son can get reacquainted, before he left the room Hunk turned. "Don't let any fluids get inside you." He warned Jake and left. Meryl gave an untrusting look to Jillian before turning and jogging after Hunk to complain. She caught up to him in the lab where Alexia rested, she put a hand on his shoulder. "Do we have to put a leash on that bitch? What does my mother have to do with me?" Hunk was quiet a second, naturally, before speaking. "She doesn't know what time period she's in, she's been comatose." Meryl let out a growl. "That doesn't mean she can just attack me at will." "Apparently it does." Weary of the complaints, Hunk walked away from Meryl. Meryl shook her head and looked up at the tank where Alexia was. "What are you looking at?" She fumed and decided to take a seat. She propped her legs on the table and folded her arms. She was obviously pissed, so pissed that she would attack anyone, but she was afraid of Jillian, she didn't know why. What did Hunk do to bring her back? Will she turn out like Wesker?
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Post by D on Jul 25, 2009 1:38:29 GMT -5
"...An asset?" She asked, catching the jacket. "Then I sort of wish I was dead." Jake looked at her and shook his head at her words. He wasn't sure what to say or do, so he simply found a spot on the wall and leaned against it as he waited for her to put on the coat. After getting the coat on, she looked up at Jake with teary eyes. "Wow." She simply said. "You look just like your father...You're a grown man..." She wanted to hug him, but she was afraid to do so. What had happened to her and what were those fluids? "Jakey... where am I?"
Up until the point of her asking him, he was speechless, but when she asked he begin to explain what happened. Jake told her of what happened to the others she didn't know about and then told how much the world changed. He then told about what he was doing now and about Amanda. As he went down the list he explained just about everything. Everything except for what had happened to her. When he finished with his explanations, he looked up from the floor and saw the most uncommon expression she had on her face. It was the face of someone extremely shocked.
"Th-the whole world? Aha...You got to be kidding me, Jake." He gave her the 'I'm not shitting you' face and she shook her head. "If that's the case then that wasn't Sarah. Sarah's a hopeless bitch so she probably would have died." Jake shrugged at her words but she seemed to continue on. "Who was she then?" He answered her question and Jillian sighed. "I was going to pick a fight with Meryl? Wait meryl's a trained mercenary?! I should kill Ja-...." She looked down to the floor. "They're all dead right...? All of them..." It was then she began to laugh. "Mr. Death's such a jerk. Asshole didn't let me die. That mother fucker."
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Post by B on Jul 25, 2009 1:59:16 GMT -5
Hunk stood out in the mansion's stair room. He'll give them a few then send them on their merry way. Suddenly a loud alarm sounded out throughout the whole facility. Meryl nearly fell out of the seat. Hunk ran back to the lab where Meryl was looking around confused. A few clicks of a keyboard and the security cameras came on. A voice sounded along with the alarm. "B.O.W. contamination imminent, sealing facility exits." It didn't matter to Hunk, the gap the plane made would enough of an exit. On the screens there were undead, they were definitely hungry. "That's what you were talking about?" Meryl asked and Hunk grabbed his mask and slipped over his face. He went for the room where Jillian and Jake was. When he entered he withdrew a 45. and tossed it to Jillian, the safety was on, of course. "Go for the plane." He said and turned back around, his SMG ready. Meryl stopped him. "You're coming with us, right?" "No. Go to Raccoon." With that, Hunk left and disappeared, they wouldn't see him again for a while. Meryl looked at Jake, not wanting to interact with the person who looked like she wanted to kill her a few minutes ago. "Jake, the plane. Lets go." Only problem was, Meryl barely knew how to fly a plane, she may be able to take them up but landing would be an issue, they may have to do it the extreme sports style. Moans could be heard all around the facility, they were deep. There also seemed a much louder yell, Jillian may pin it to the possibility of it being the BOW known as a "Tyrant".
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Post by D on Jul 25, 2009 2:27:39 GMT -5
Jillian continued to speak to Jake until a loud alarm sounded and immediately a familiar robotic voice sounded. "Heh charming." She commented and she caught the gun Hunk tossed her. She nodded and looked to him. "I guess I'll bring the kids then..." After saying that, she watched Hunk disappear and turned to the other two. "I don't know what's happening but show the way." She looked at Meryl. "Sorry." Jillian looked away. "Your mom had the nerve to actually hit me. Heh. Not even your dad was that stupid..." She paused and gave a slight smile before looking up again. "I just heard a loud yell. Signals that we should hurry out quickly, but I'm hoping to get some clothing on first. If there were laws I'd probably get arrested for indecent exposure."
Jake managed a chuckle, but quickly stopped when he saw Meryl's expression. "Ah...yeah... Let's go then." He led the two out and noticed how awkward it was. But it couldn't get more awkard than this right? "...So about those clothes..."
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Post by B on Jul 25, 2009 2:42:06 GMT -5
Meryl listened to Jillian speak and gave her the "what the hell?" look. Jake let out a chuckle and Meryl gave him a "don't encourage her" look. "Ugh, we don't have time to reminisce." Jake began moving first so Meryl followed beside Jillian, though it seems she was keeping a little bit of distance. They were out in the mansion main hall now, Meryl walked ahead of Jake who was talking about clothes. Meryl shook her head. "I don't know." She opened one of the big doors and in came a zombie clad in a similar uniform to that of Hunk's and he grabbed her. The gas mask seemed to go down on Meryl's side as if he was trying to bite her but he couldn't bare his teeth. "What the fuck? He's trying to mask me to death." Meryl said awkwardly, as if she really thought that was what it was doing. She dropped her gun to the ground and grasped both her hands around the head of the undead and twisted it. A sickening snap sent him falling, dead again. She bent down and picked up her gun then rubbed her shoulder. "That kind of hurt, actually." She mumbled to herself, suddenly she can see the undead begin to pour out into the garden of the mansion. Meryl acted quick and closed the large doors again. "There's gotta be another way out of here." She said, one of the others noted the clothes on the zombie. "Yes, yes, put it on if you want. He wont need it anymore."
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Post by D on Jul 25, 2009 3:12:49 GMT -5
"Heh. I'll tell you the story later...and I trust a trained mercenary to have all the time in the world." It wasn't supposed to make fun of Meryl, but if she took it the wrong way, Jillian knew that it couldn't be helped. She followed after Meryl with Jake in tow, but when she saw Meryl kill the zombie, she smiled. "You're more capable than Jack." Her smile stayed when she saw the younger woman close the doors. "Definitely more capable than Jack."
Jake, on the other hand, couldn't help but chuckle again. He remembered that Jack always seem to be the one always made fun of by his mother and sadly, he also remembered that Jack did do the craziest things. If only, Matt hadn't taken after his father... "Hey look clothes." He pointed out and without a second thought, he saw his mother quickly put on the clothes. She practically stripped the zombie and seemed to ignore the fact that the clothing probably had the infected blood on it.
"If I don't have a scar and is still alive... then there's definitely something wrong with me...so..." She said as she put on the clothes. "I don't think this will hurt me too much...Besides, you obviously don't know your mother." She grinned and Jake quirked his eyebrow. "I worked for the same people as Hunk before...way back when." Jillian finished and looked at the naked masked zombie. She thought for a bit and decided against taking the zombie's mask for it probably had more blood on it.
"K. Let's go. They'll proably break in." She looked around and pointed out a back door before pulling on the coat she had gotten earlier. Jillian moved over, opened the door, and jumped back. She aimed her weapon and grinned. It was as if she was a child playing a game and she really was playing a game. This was how she was after being shocked by strange circumstances...All she needed was a push to get serious.
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Post by B on Jul 25, 2009 4:12:08 GMT -5
Meryl hated the fact that Hunk had worked for Umbrella, but she knew she couldn't get close to the guy so she didn't let it bother her, there was more things to worry about. Jillian took point this time, going through the back door first. It seemed to lead them to a room with a tiger statue with two jeweled eyes. This room was useless. They continued to the only other door in there, which lead to a power room, no use shutting off the power now that they've all escaped. They left this room and found themselves in the hall where the elevator was that took them to the mansion area. The zombies were still everywhere in this room, luckily the elevator was just to their left. Luckily it was on this floor, it slid open at the immediate push of the call button. They all filed in and Meryl clicked the 1st floor button about 8 times in quick session, the zombies were moving for the elevator. Like in an action movie, the elevator closed right at the last second of them getting mauled. The music of Rick Aston filled the elevator. Meryl took a deep breath and exhaled. "Jake... Our luck sucks ass." She said with a slight chuckle. The elevator slid open and they followed the same path they had previously came from. It wasn't until they hit the room with the crashed plane did they see undead around the railing. "Well... Maybe if we walk like one they'll never tell the difference?" The zombies in the room had already gotten their attention, it was thankful that they were the old fashioned slow zombies.
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Post by D on Jul 25, 2009 4:28:21 GMT -5
They quickly moved through the mansion and soon enough they were in an elevator with really gay music. She listened to the two exchange some words while she leaned against the side. "I kind of wish I never woke up." She muttered, remembering the awkwardness of her condition and of the circumstances. Of course those thoughts didn't seem to last long for when they got to the crashed plane room, she quirked her eyebrow at him. It seemed like only yesternight since she had seen things like them, but too bad it wasn't. "Yeah...we smell too human for that." Jillian said and Jake blinked. "Smell too human?" He asked and she turned back and nodded. "We don't smell shitty enough" And that was when she charged in.
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Post by B on Jul 25, 2009 4:41:28 GMT -5
"We don't smell shitty enough." She heard Jilly say and Meryl let out a slight chuckle. "Well aint that a bitch." Jillian made her move first, Meryl noticed that Jillian was going for the door, that would take longer, the plane was closer. "This way, we'll get out through the plane." Meryl called to her and raised her gun and fired, the bullet hit the zombie but only blew away the jaw, that wasn't a kill shot. Grunting, she fired again, this time the zombie didn't survive. She didn't have enough ammo for them all. She didn't even know how many bullets this sniper clip held. After quite a bit of fighting, Meryl guessed that she should place Jillian in league with Hunk as far as skill went, maybe even slightly better. Soon enough they reached their destination, the plane. The door would normally be too high to reach, but luckily for them, the blizzard gave them a mountain of snow to climb up and into the plane. They walked past the cockpit and noticed the door with the ladder, it didn't budge, the side of the building must be wedging it, they'd have to go through the cargo. They did and the door was already open. Meryl looked down, it was quite a fall but there was snow to help cushion it. Meryl jumped and landed, the other two followed after. The storm was still powerful. Meryl put the hood over her head. Slowly they moved a little bit onto the airstrip. Meryl paused and looked at Jake beside her and saw something else behind him. "Jake, watch out!" Her voice shouted, barely being able to be made out by the storm, she pushed him and something clubbed her in the face, sending her quite a feet through the air and sliding lightly in the ice, knocking her out cold. The tyrant turned to the closest target then, Jillian. It didn't seem to have a heart exposed like all the earlier models, this one was crafted to last. On one hand was the traditional claws, on the other was a human hand to grab and throw.
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Post by D on Jul 25, 2009 5:49:08 GMT -5
After hearing Meryl, Jillian turned around and headed towards the plane. While fighting a few of the undead in her way, she noticed that what would have normally been a nonlethal hit to a zombie was now lethal. At first it didn't strike her as strange, for she was using her weapon to help with striking, but as she continued, she realized that everything was just going to well. And she wondered again, what was wrong with her?
"Hey! Hurry up!" Jake called to her and she ran to the plane, following after the two. He followed after Meryl in silence and jumped down into the snow. A little scared for his mom he shouted to her to be careful, but the storm covered his voice. But after she jumped down and got up unfazed, he figured that his words were useless in the long run.
As soon as they were all together, they moved towards the airstrip, but their movement was halted when Jake barely heard a yell from Meryl. Without much warning, something slammed into the woman, and Jake quickly made his way over. He checked her and saw that she was out cold, but because of the conditions, he picked her up and look back to his mother.
Jillian quickly nodded to Jake and watched as he ran off to the plane, while she stayed back and faced the tyrant. She grinned at it with a look that boasted confidence but the moment she realized it didn't have the same weak points as the others, her heart sank. She felt that she was screwed and that this was the worst wake up call /ever/.
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Post by B on Jul 27, 2009 23:05:38 GMT -5
The Tyrant watched at the corner of his pupiless eyes as two of them made off towards the plane. The only unfortunate part of this tyrant was that it wasn't too bright, some will go for the weakest but this one went for the nearest. Right now, the nearest was a woman clad in security armor. The Tyrant began an ominous stride towards her until it made a sudden dash and swept at the woman with his large claw.
(( Filler ))
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Post by D on Aug 14, 2009 0:10:13 GMT -5
“If I hadn’t gone in the waste, I probably would have pissed in my pants.” That was when she began to back up. Being a ‘trained soldier’ meant that she probably had the tools to deal with these kinds of ‘situations,’ but now was hardly the time to stop and think about it. Instead, she turned and ran. That thing was massive, huge, and naked. She didn’t know what scared her more. Was it the fact that it was naked or the fact that it had the scariest clawed hand ever? She didn’t know, but what she did know is that she wasn’t equipped to fight the thing.
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Post by B on Aug 14, 2009 0:27:25 GMT -5
When its target began to high tail it, the tyrant edged forward slowly before bursting out in a quit sprint. Each time its bare foot hit the snow, it left a deep print, deeper than most could leave. When it started catching up, the target seemed to push herself harder, and soon enough they were running at a constant speed, the Tyrant picked up its pace and was getting closer and closer. They just seemed to pass the plane when the Tyrant tried at a swing, it caught the icy air but not its target.
Meryl let out a groan and opened her eyes. Her hair was lined with snow, her beanie must've fallen off somewhere during the trip towards the plane. The plane stairs were open and ready to take passengers. She looked at Jake. "Ow... Where's your.. Mom?" She groaned but was rushed on the plane. She unknowingly sat in copilot's seat. She looked up and saw Jake's expression and then caught it, she scooted up and over to the pilot's seat. Meryl made out two objects running. She was quick to figure them out. One was Jillian, and the other was a giant ass lobster of a man. Meryl snapped to life at the circumstances and looked frantically at the controls. "Uh... Uh..." She only knew basics, and this jet seemed different than the one she flew (and crashed). She didn't like planes and now she had to fly one again. She started hitting familiar buttons and the plane roared to life. She started hitting more buttons then pushed the gas forward. The plane started inching forward slowly, towards the facility. A screeching resounded, the brakes were fighting the wheels. Meryl pulled the lever back to stall the plane once again and looked frantically at the buttons. "I... Dunno where the breaks are!" She growled in frustration.
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Post by D on Aug 16, 2009 18:41:30 GMT -5
Without even looking behind her, Jillian knew that the thing was speeding up. The constant thump thump of the icy ground sounded in her ears and she knew that snow normally didn’t make any sounds. Scared shitless she forgot about reaching the plane and ran passed it. As she ran, she heard the roar of its engine and saw the plane jerk forward. “Oh fuck!” She yelled and just before the Tyrant swung, she slid under its legs. She quickly recovered and ran after the plane.
Jake took out one of the manuals from the side and skipped through it. He then held up a diagram and showed Meryl. “Look for this switch!” He pointed it and then helped her in looking for it. Of course, he couldn’t find it due to his pounding heart, but eventually one of them found it and the plane began to pick up speed. From outside of the plane, he heard his mother’s screams. Most of them were vulgar and the rest consisted of "AHHHH!"
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