Apr 11, 2011 04:01
'The Eagle gave one look at the arrow that had entered his heart and saw in that single glance that the shaft had been furnished with one of his own plumes. "Alas," he exclaimed, "that I should perish by an arrow feathered from my own wings!"'
It seems that everyone has taken notice of a few key things: The housekeepers, the fog, the bodies along the beach, the figures in the fog, the disappearance of some citizens. It also seems as if most of you are panicking terribly despite (or perhaps because) some of you recognising these threats.
What most of you don't seem to realise however is that running about like chickens with your heads cut off puts us in more danger than any creature could. Such incompetent folly will be our demise.
What needs be done is simple investigation and planning. Being prepared for such threats is better than squawking about how horrendously terrifying they are.
The first step is convening and explaining what we've seen thus far through the fog: Nurses, what an esteemed researcher of my own world, Dr. Wesker, assures are known as 'Regenerators,' I've personally noticed a few vague invertebrate shapes through my window.
The next step is deciding the wisest course of action.
I, personally, am staying inside until we know more. Even with the damage to the roof, I find it quite more comforting than meandering about at random in the fog.
!: medusa gorgon,
!: nikolae thomas,
!: lady,
!: albert wesker,
alfred ashford