Story: What if Leon gets an attack from the plagas what will he do then?

Character List:
Leon Kennedy: Audrey_snapplee
Ashley Graham:
Ada Wong:
Jack Krauser:
Merchant:Reaver Darkside
Chris Redfield:
Albert Wesker: Reaver Darkside


((Just tell me who you want to play and I know I didn't add everyone but, just tell me if I didn't add someone. I was think just Resident Evil 4 but, if anyone wants to roleplay someone else from a different resident evil just PM me.))

If you don't mind, can I be Chris Redfield?

sure =D

Shweetness. So, how many more people should we wait for before we begin posting?

we can start if you want. do you want to start?

Sure, go ahead and make the first post.

(hm... alright then =D)

The plaga thrashed madly inside him as it clung securely to his nerves. The pain throbbing in his abdomen was getting worse. He was finding it difficult to keep his balance as he moved through the hall. With one arm hugging his stomach tightly, he used his other to press along the wall for support. Leon’s legs wobbled under the weight and stress of his body, but he managed to keep them from collapsing under him. He let himself lean against the wall: his now free hand searching through his side pack for the pills Luis had given him. Hoping the medication could temporarily calm the frenzied parasite.

As he pulled the medication from his pack, a jolt of pain violently struck inside his abdomen and spread to his chest. He cried out and his upper body lurched forward uncontrollably causing him to collapse to his knees. The bottle of pills flew from his hands and rolled freely down the hall out of his reach. The hand that once held the bottle was now pressed into the floor supporting his unstable body. He raised his head slightly, searching through blurred vision for the pills. He couldn’t see them; everything around him ran together through his distorted vision. Cursing inwardly, he painfully crawled his trembling form down the hall. Hoping luck would be on his side and allowing him to run across the much-needed medication.

Leon let out a loud grunt when another pain shot through his entire body, causing him to crash ungracefully to the ground. Groaning he rolled himself over onto his back, not attempting to stand, only using both arms to hug tightly at his abdomen.

It was his fault the plaga was acting up. Securely attached to his nerves, it could sense the emotions coursing through him. Leon’s emotions had been running powerfully and hastily since his encounter with Krauser. The plaga felt his apprehension, anger, and other sensations it didn’t fully understand, mistook it for a sign its host was in danger. It had become defensive, wanting to protect the body that was it’s home. Intending on controlling and manipulating it’s host into fight mode to ward of any threat. Yet Leon had known there was no real danger around at the moment, he was merely upset over the appearance of the once presumed dead Krauser and the horrible memories the man had stirred up. The plaga did not know that though and tried to force its host to protect itself, Leon had refused. He fought against it and the plaga had not liked it. Putting Leon exactly where he was now, trembling and groaning on the cold floor in pain.

((You had this all in your head before you made the rp, didn't you?))

Chris slowly walked down a hallway with his nine millimeter out in front of him. He was coming up to the end of the hallway and it went off in two directions. Before he reached the end though, he heard something that sounded like marbles falling to the floor, then soon after he heard a light thump as something heavy hit the floor. Chris quickly rounded the corner from which the sound came from and recognized the blond hair that was on the body,"Leon!" He quickly ran over to Leon and turned him over onto his back. Chris snapped his fingers in front of Leon's face,"Hey, stay with me. You alright, what happened?" He continued to snap his finger and wave his hand, while he waited for Leon's response.

(maybe XD lol like it?)

He felt hands moving him onto his back and he coughed out. his name could faintly be heard and he cringed, for a moment he thought it was Krauser but, it wasn't since it wasn't that deep of a voice as his old comrade had but, the voice was still familiar to him somehow.

Finger snapped infront of his face and he resisted from cringing. opening his eyes they were crimson red as if he were albino. closing his eyes tightly again they then became grey-ish again like they always were. his face flushed up slightly as the parasite calmed down and he looked to see who it was that was saying his name. someone he hadn't seen in ages and it made him wonder what the brunette was doing here in this lonely and rural part of Europe.

"Chris..... Redfield?" He questioned for a moment and hadn't answered the other man's question just yet. he remembered seeing him once before but, he remembered his younger sister back in Raccoon City and when he was a young rookie. that was when hell came for him.

"ye-yeah I'm alright. what are you doing here?" He studdered as he slid from the other still, slightly flushing but, he got to his feet and had found the bottle of medication. taking two in a gloved hand he swallowed it as he closed his eyes then reopened them. putting the bottle back in a pouch he turned to face the other. then he couldn't help but, to ask.

Chris stood up and brushed brushed off the back of his pants,"I'm here to get a sample of the parasite. My employer wants to try and make a cure for it." He watched as Leon took some of the pills and then put the bottle back in his pocket. His entire face had 'curious' written all over on it, so he had to ask,"What are those pills for? Did you get some weird disease when you started working for the president?" Chris leaned up against the wall that Leon had used to support himself.

He heard the question and sighed under his breath. he didn't want to face him for some reason, but he ignored any thoughts, he simply shook his head no at him as well as saying it to as he then turned to look over his shoulder at the other.

"no, the president's daughter was kidnapped, I was sent here to rescue her but, something has happened to the people here. when I was uncontious... I must have been injected with the parasite"

He mumbled quietly as he brought a hand against his forehead as if he had a headache which he did but, not as bad as usual. the agent had saved Ashley but, she had to have gotten kidnapped from those damn creatures once again. sighing under his breath he averted Chris' gaze.

(bringing my post to the top)

can i be an S.T.A.R

"Hello there Stranger." The Merchant, who should be a well known character in any area had been traveling his way along between his places of shop and come across a familiar face for the most part. Though not a particularly talkative fellow, the Merchant could have his moments and perhaps these were some of the moments that he intended to have at this point. Looking past the face mask that he had upon his face, and under the hood over his head, the Merchant laughs his usual laugh and then speaks once again with his gruff voice. "Looks like you're looking a little under the weather, Stranger." He says finally, using his infinitive use of the word Stranger almost as if it was his signature, awaiting the man known as Leon to reply to his comment even as he walked slowly forwards, hulking the large bag of supplies behind him on his back.

Still, he was on the ground but, after a while before the merchant had came he got to his feet as he used the wall for support. then he heard the gruff, deep voice of the merchant as he turned his head to the side to see the man there. just looking over at him and giving him his usual laugh.

Hearing him state the obvious he weakly scoffed under his breath as he looked over toward him with his grey-blue eyes. usually the merchant didn't talk to him all to much but, for right now he was. at least it wasn't Krauser which he was thankful for.

He mumbled something incoherant under his breath as he straightened his body up. "you could say that" as much as he didn't want to admit it but, it was true. as he took a step his foot hit the bottle of pills and he bent down to pick it up and he took two of them and swallowed them as he closed his eyes and once he swallowed it he reopened his eyes again and put the bottle in one of the many pouches on his belt.

"Got somethin' that might interest you" The Merchant says, instead of doing the usual sweep of opening his coat and revealing his wares he reached into a side pocket, pulling free a single syringe full of a clear liquid that he tapped for a second with a dirty looking torn gloved hand before grinning beneath the mask that covered his face from view. The Merchant simply stood there waiting, as Leon took his pills and attempted to gain a little composure before he would speak of what the new item was he was carrying in his wares. "This will give you a jolt. Adrenaline, only 15,000₧." The Merchant says, before giving his usual laugh and awaiting to hear if business would be dealt or not. Certainly if business was not dealt, he would continue on his way and let Leon continue on their way.