I'm thinking about going outside. If the way home can't be found in here, it must be out there.

Is the partial loss of our powers an effect of just this building, or of the entire world?

[she's pacing in the hallway near the clinic, so feel free to encounter here there]

Welcome back all you smooth-jazz listeners. This is your DJ Steve Burnside at 26.7 FM bringing you all the greatest hits from-- ...oh.

Hey! This thing actually works! I thought that guy was joking.

[ some shifting and he's clearing of his throat. let's just pretend he wasn't pretending to host a radio station, shall we? ]Hey people. Listen, I'm a ( Read more... )

[Since Wesker had admitted that incredibly interesting specimen to the compound, he'd been waiting for a chance to... well, not speak with it exactly but at least attempt some sort of communication with it. It had displayed a certain level of intelligence and thus far, he had not heard of anything quite like that - apart from the obvious, of course ( Read more... )

[Sasuke's voice is hoarse, but it's low and it's dangerous - surprisingly quiet considering his screaming a few days ago, even if it's in a more unsettling way than it should be.]

Today is the sixth day. [He raises his voice a little, addressing his radio instead of himself.] Quarantine is seven days. After that, I have no reason to let you keep ( Read more... )

[If you're injured, you're free to stop by the clinic to see a Dr. Lisa Cuddy who is fiddling with her radio.]Well, this is just wonderful. You'd think that my job would be a little easier than dealing with some infected. Then, they name me head of their medical facility here and I have to deal with the undead. Usually, when someone dies, there's ( Read more... )

I'd like to extend a very warm welcome to all of our new arrivals. Allow me to introduce myself finally; I've been a bit busy recently. Doctor William Birkin at your service. I'll admit the peculiar predicament we're currently in is in part my fault. Apologies ( Read more... )

( the feed comes in fuzzy & filled with static. then Nea speaks, his words echoing and disjointed. )

They are out t̪̗h͡͏̷̲͉̬͈̯̼̺̙e̵͈̞̰r̳͍̼̦̖͎͇e͕͖̘.

Watching. Waiting. Hungering.

Prison walls won't keep them out. Not for long. Not. For. Long.

ʍɥɐʇ ʍıll ʎon po ʇɥǝu¿

( then there is a slam of flesh against stone wall. someone thinks it's fun to ( Read more... )

I realized this morning that I had not addressed The Compound as a whole just yet. At least, not after this most recent influx. For that I apologize ( Read more... )

And what rough beast slouches towards Castlewood, so as not to be eaten alive by zombies? Dr. Alex Morgenstern, looking far less prim and proper than usual. There is a slight stagger to the good doctor's trudging, as there should be. After all, walking for eleven hours when you're far more used to sitting at a desk or swinging from a work harness ( Read more... )

[ Quarantine is pretty reasonable for a virus, even if absolutely nothing else about the situation is reasonable in the least, so he didn't argue when he was told they had to make sure he wasn't infected. But all in all, being locked in a room isn't the most desirable thing in the world ]Okay, I've been in here four days and haven't turned into a ( Read more... )