Entry 10: Darkened Imagination

May 23, 2011 01:57

[After a certain amount of time and in speaking with a number of the residents during the event, Wesker was beginning to feel a little...wild and crazy. Well, wild and crazy for him, anyways. He had been quite pleased in imagining up the T-002, but he was feeling that it wasn't enough. No; there needed to be more. Lickers and hunters start ( Read more... )

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[Action] bone_genius May 23 2011, 09:45:42 UTC
[Brennan is just wandering down the hall, probably on her way to the library. She's got a small, almost-but-not-quite humanoid skull in her hands, and she's passing it between them like a softball.

A noise behind her. She turns, and kafpafhapfnain whatthefuckisthat?!!?!!!!

She drops the skull, and when it hits the suddenly concrete floor it shatters. The noise excites the beast.

Then it charges.

She breaks into a run, tripping up slightly in her high-heeled boots. She manages to get some distance between herself and the hunter as she sprints down the hall in near-blind panic. Skidding around the corner, she looks over her shoulder to see how close--

She's stopped cold as she hits something hard, but oh so familiar...]

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[Action] viral_tyrant May 23 2011, 09:55:52 UTC
[Good to know that the hunter did as instructed, oh yes.

Simply minding his own business, the tyrant close behind him, Wesker continues down the hall at a relaxed pace, smirk plastered to his face. He's about to round the corner when a;sldkjfl;dsajf!! He catches the person, the tyrant at his side in an instant, claws at the ready.]

You may want to watch where you're go-Doctor Brennan? [He peeks around the corner, and sure enough he's face to face with one of his own creations.]

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[Action] bone_genius May 23 2011, 10:16:48 UTC
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So he's holding Brennan by the shoulders. But imagine he's holding a 5'9" cat who is absolutely freaked right the fuck out. Like at bath time. Or dogs in the room. Or, y'know, you're showing your cat to your new friend, who just sneezed. Because that's how she's acting.

In her frenzy, she happens to look to the side and catches sight of the tyrant with it's claws all bared.

Suddenly becoming very aware that she's being restrained, she goes completely rigid, eyes huge and locked on the tyrant.

She didn't even notice someone was speaking to her...]

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[Action] viral_tyrant May 23 2011, 10:24:00 UTC
[Wesker has to work hard to hold back a chuckle as she has her little freakout in his arms. In no way was the hunter going to harm her, but...it must have been terrifying all the same. Exactly what he was going for with this little prank of his.

He looks to the side and nods, the tyrant backing away to stand behind him once again. He also allows for the hunter to disappear.]

It will not harm you, Doctor Brennan. [You can bet your socks that his voice is as calm as ever to help her relax.]

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[Action] LOL now I can imagine her climbing onto his shoulder and hissing at the tyrant. XD bone_genius May 23 2011, 10:32:09 UTC
[This time, when he speaks, her eyes flash to his face, the horror beginning to recede.]

Doctor Wesker? D-- Did you make those things?

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[Action] He would probably be quite amused if that actually happenedxD! viral_tyrant May 23 2011, 10:38:22 UTC
[He nods slowly.] Yes. And I do apologize for the hunter chasing you as it did. In no way was it created to harm the other residents.

[His expression remains serious as he looks down at her.] The hunters, along with the creature behind me, are from my world.

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[Action] bone_genius May 23 2011, 10:55:31 UTC
[She looks into his... sunglasses... as her eyes begin to well a little.]

Why?

[Shrinking toward him, eying the tyrant behind him with icy animosity.]

What are they?

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[Action] viral_tyrant May 23 2011, 11:04:41 UTC
They are...were test subjects for Umbrella. [He sighs.] Another factor contributing to my resignation from the company. I created them for the sole purpose of gathering data for my current research.

[Her reaction to the tyrant does not go unnoticed, and it disappears into a silver mist.] Again, I apologize if it frightened you.

[But looking closer at her, he notices marks on her jaw. He tilts his head, eyebrow raising as he remembers what had taken place earlier that week.] And it seems I have more to apologize for...

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[Action] bone_genius May 24 2011, 06:26:05 UTC
[She looks to Wesker's face in surprise.]

Those were what happened to test subjects? [Furrowed brow.]I thought you were working with a human-borne disease...?

[The tyrant's disappearance momentarily catches her attention. As she turns back, intending to forgive him for everything, she notices him eying her.

Apologize? Oh baby, you have no idea...

She flashes him a coy smile and pulls her hair back so he can see the bruises not only on her jawline, but down her neck as well. Slowly pulling aside her shirt collar, she reveals bruising along her collarbone and shoulders as well. Then, letting her hair fall around her face, she pulls up her sleeves, revealing yet more bruising around her wrists...

She raises an eyebrow. Need I show you more?]

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[Action] viral_tyrant May 24 2011, 06:43:09 UTC
[His arms drop slowly as he answers.] Yes. Those were once human, Doctor Brennan. The tyrant virus affects the DNA of the host, transforming one into a beast such as the hunter or tyrant.

[If his eyebrows could go any higher at seeing all the bruising, they would fly off his face. He did that? But...Yes, he was starting to remember now. The images from that night flooded back, his thoughts now crashing into one another.

How was he supposed to react to seeing this? He had no intention of doing what he did to her, and yet...No, no need to show him more. He gets it. He very much does.

He shakes his head, still trying to wrap his head around what had happened. He lost control. Then again, he could use this. Use what had happened between them to his advantage. He had suspected that she was interested in him, but between what happened that night and how she was reacting now, he knew he had her. Soon, she would become his new Jill, yes...]

I...Are you all right? [switch on the fake apology face] My apologies for...what I did. I had no ( ... )

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[Action] bone_genius May 24 2011, 07:08:16 UTC
[She sees that little smile, sir. And her coy little smile isn't going anywhere as she eyes him through her lashes.]

You've no need to apologize. I'm fine.

[Then, in a most talented fashion, her expression slips from sexy to slightly more serious.]

So the tyrant virus affects DNA to that extent? Is there any sort of treatment yet? How was this virus discovered? Has it been a concern in your world for long?

[Oh no. Sexy and smart at the same time! What now?]

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[Action] Fishing pole, take 2. >B]/----------------------- viral_tyrant May 24 2011, 07:24:41 UTC
[Hmmm...how to react to this. He'll allow the smile to stick, his eyes glowing for a quick second as he nods to her.] I cannot argue then.

[His expression mirrors hers, the smile disappearing almost completely.] You are correct. The tyrant virus reacts in accordance with the genetic code of each individual. An antidote has been manufactured, but like all viruses, the tyrant virus continues to mutate faster than cures can be created. [A frustrated sigh escapes.] My mentor, Doctor Marcus, had conducted research on his own with Spencer in the 60s, the experiments eventually leading to the creation of the virus. [He clenches his jaw, the anger toward Spencer once again returning.]

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[Action] >B]/-------------------O8 bone_genius May 25 2011, 08:14:54 UTC
[She listens with keen interest as Wesker speaks, her expression becoming more startled with every word. With a mind like hers, she can very clearly imagine these effects on a human body. With a knot growing in her stomach, she even imagines the virus' effect on her...

Her throat is so tight she can do little more than whisper.] That's horrible. I hope these Doctors receive proper retribution for what they've created...

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[Action] >B]/--------------O8 viral_tyrant May 25 2011, 08:40:25 UTC
[He nods, eyes glowing just enough to show through the dark lenses.] Doctor Marcus was found out not long after the completion of the virus and was incarcerated for creating such biological weapons.

Due to his health, Spencer passed shortly after our confrontation a few years ago. [His voice drops a bit.] Needless to say, it angers me that he was able to remain under the radar for so long, never once being imprisoned for his research.

[And then randomly (probably due to the heightened emotions at this point), images from the other night once more flood his mind. The sound of the breaking glass fills head, and it only continues to grow louder.

Sadly, the sound of the glass becomes too much and a flask manifests behind Brennan, shattering as it hits the hard floor.]

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[Action] >B]/---------O8 bone_genius May 25 2011, 09:10:51 UTC
[Her expression brightens a bit.]

Well, I'm gla--

[Her nerves are so tightly wound right now that the sound of breaking glass behind her startles her significantly more than one might expect. Usually, her "fight or flight" reflex tends to lean more toward "fight", and under normal circumstances she would dash forward a few paces, then turn to fight.

But she's standing very close to Wesker...

So all she manages to do is jump forward and slam into Wesker again.]

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[Action] >B(/----- ----O8 ffff!! it's snagged! viral_tyrant May 25 2011, 09:35:54 UTC
[a;lskdqowierioewpu woman! Jeeze! Wesker's knocked back a step from the impact, very much surprised that Doctor Brennan has taken it upon herself to use him as an impact cushion. Of course his arms shoot out to hold her up. Again. Granted, it was his fault that she had slammed into him in the first place. Those thoughts...]

My apologies, Doctor Brennan. It seems my mind was elsewhere...

[His eyes find the bruises on her jaw and he looks away, wanting the images to leave his mind.]

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