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Plot


June 1994
Dear Mr x
The final testing for project x is complete. The subjects are doing well with no negative side affects. We shall be rleasing them in a few days. The product will be ready for shipment shortly thereafter. I wish to congratulate you on the final success.

June 2007
**NEWSFLASH**
A young girl was admitted to hspital today when she started convulsing at her school. However shortly afer arriving there the girl began a killing spree. Apparently with nothing more than her fingernails and teeth. She managed to kill two men and injured several others before the police arrived on the scene. Details are still sketchy at this time.

**NEWSFLASH**
We arerecieving unconfirmed reports of a viral outbreak at Saint Rosemarys hospital now. People are going rabid and attacking anyone they come accross. It is sheer Bedlam out here! Oh my god! No! Ahhhhhhhh...!!!


At approximatly 3pm the X virus was confirmed. It seems we have another racoon city on our hands. It's time to send in force.

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Originally Posted by Bippy

Username: Bippy
Character Name: Charlote Hauseman
Character Age: 22
Brief Biography: Charlote is a nursing student at the local university, though she also part-times at a small medical clinic on the outskirts of town. Being a medical student has taught her how to be resourceful and logical, though she has a tendency to let her mind wander and will sometimes used skewed logic to get to her desired ends. Relitively steady emotionaly she does have a rather large fear of high places and would rather take a bullet than touch a fish.
Character Description/image: Charolote is of medium height and a thin build. She has bright blue eyes and her black hair is cut short for conviences sake. While at work she wears medical scrubs but when off or in class she's often in jeans, a tank top and her trusty canvas jacket. She also has a thing for high heels and wears them constantly.

Originally Posted by Jayms_fallen_angel

Username: Jayms_fallen_angel
Character Name: Tanya Stevens
Character Age: 22
Brief Biography:Tanya Stevens is a true army brat. Her father was in the marines and her mother was Navel Intellegance. Needless to say, she moved a lot. Growing up her parents had tried togive her the best education possable and prepare her for the real world. This included fitness drills and home testing on problem solving.

During highschool she was quite rebelious, she didn't believe the "authorities" were better than her. They never earnt her respect the way the military did. When she broke another students nose during a fight she was sent away to military school. Here she was suddenlyas good as gold. The people in charge here had her respect and so she obeyed them as much as possable.

She proved herself to be the right material for special forces which is where she now works.
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Originally Posted by Edana Little Flame

Username: Edana Little Flame
Character Name: Tristian
Character Age: 21
Brief Biography: His parents died when he was very young leaving him and his younger sister alone. They where put into foster care but no matter how many families they tried no one was willing to keep them they ended up in a orphanage where they weren't exactly liked. He got out of the orphanage but his sister was still to young to leave. He fled the town and all memories of it till he got a call that his sister was ill and got put in the hospital on his way in he heard reports that a virus had taken over the hospital his sister resided in. He has come back to try and find her with all the hope that she is safe, and all the fear that she is not!
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Originally Posted by Estrella

Username: Estrella
Character Name: Dr. Suzanne Carter
Character Age: 30
Brief Biography: Suzanne, or Sue to her friends, spent her first five years out of medical school interning for a Dr. Robert Polick, who was travelling to small third-world countries to help out villages. Because of the limited technology, Suzanne became very resourseful with everyday surroundings. Her friends jokingly called her "McGyver" because she could turn almost anything into something resourseful. Upon returning, Suzanne met her soulmate, got married and had a kid, all withing two years time. Shortly after they married, her husband was in a fatal car accident, her baby in the back seat. Since then, she's worked as an "relief" doctor for the hospital. Since Suzanne is depressed, she finds solace in exercising and loathes the idea of going to work. She doesn't watch TV anymore so currently has no idea of what is happening at the hospital.
Character Description/image: Suzanne is a tall lean, healthy woman. She looks more like 25. She has short, light blond hair in a pixie cut. She has deep blue eyes and long lashes. She doesn't wear makeup and she doesn't really need it. Since her husband died, she wears her engagement ring and wedding band on a silver chain around her neck. She wears a lab coat while in the hospital but dresses in skirts, high heels and a blouse underneath. She has a beautiful smile (on the rare occasion that she does).

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“Team Tango, Sierra, Delta, we are approaching the red zone.�

“Roger that flight.� Tanya looked around the helicopter compartment at her two work colleagues, “Team Tango, Sierra, Delta is good to go.� She felt the Helicopter begin its descent and made a hand signal to one of the males “Open her up.� She breathed and he flung the compartment door wide open. Wind whipped through the compartment, making Tanya glad that she’d secured her hair tightly before take-off. A soft jerk marked their landing and the trio unclasped their restraints, grabbing their packs and weapons exiting onto the hospitals helipad.

“Clear, thanks for the ride boys� Tanya smiled down the microphone as she motioned for one of the men to take point.

The Helicopter began to rise as a chuckle returned the farewell “Take care Tango.� The team moved forwards, entering the hospital. Instantly the mood changed. The team moved slowly, silently forwards, weapons at the ready. Days had passed since the X-virus had escaped the hospital and it was doubtful anyone in the hospital was left alive.

There! The sound of footsteps down one of the corridors caused the team to halt, bracing for an attack. It didn’t come. Slowly they headed towards the sound. Slowly, cautiously. They pressed forwards. There it was again! Point held his fist up, signalling a hold as he nosed his gun around the corner.
There stood a child, possibly fourteen years old. “Hodges?� Tanya breathed as Hodges dropped his guard and turned the corner. She paused for a second “Hodges? What is it?� He didn’t respond so she too rounded the corner, her weapon ready. He was almost at the child. Behind her she heard Brown follow her. This was going to be a fun mission. Suddenly the child turned. It’s face horribly mutilated. Hodges reached for his gun but the child was already on top of him. “Shit!� She moved sideways, trying to get a better shot as the child sank its teeth into the mans neck.
She pulled the trigger. Silence returned. Hodges and the child were dead.

In single file the pair continued through the hospital. Tanya in front and Brown behind. Still stunned at the ease Tanya had despatched Hodges with.

Tristian's planes scheduled time to land had been delayed about seven times or so, he wasn't exactly sure cause he had lost count around the fifth call over the speakers that they where going to circle back around due to a delay in landing. The flight attendant had told them that they may have to go on to the next stop if they did not clear the way soon. Finally though the plane had landed on the runway and come to a stop and he was now one person away from getting off.

"I bet the delay was due to the virus out break." A women two people behind him said. "Yeah I heard after our flight they aren't allowing anymore planes into the city." said the girl directly behind him. The other women chimed back in with, "My husband called me while we were circling and told me that it is because they are shutting down the entire city and no one is aloud in or out." "Well I heard that it is only in the hospital, so that means..." Tristan cut them off, "Do you mind I don't want to hear anything about the virus! I am sure everything is in control and they will be fine!" He yelled at them then pushed his way off the plane.

After only an hour of being back 'home' they had shut the city down and the virus had been confirmed. Just as the lady's had said there was no way anyone was getting in and no way for anyone to get out!

Tristan laid back on the taxi's hard leather seat. "So where to bub?" asked the driver in a thick accent that Tristian was not sure where it came from! Tristian sighed and opened his eyes and looked at the driver for a second before answering, "I would say the hospital but I know it is shut off from the public." "That's right bub, so where do you want to go? I really don't have all day and if you can't decided soon I am going to start the meter and charge you for sitting here and waisting my time! NOW WHERE DO YOU WANT TO GO!" Tristian looked at the guy with disgust, "Start the damn thing I don't care! I guess you can take me to the Rosemary Hotel!" He sighed again and then leaned back and closed his eyes. "Finally!" Gripped the taxi driver as he started the taxi and pulled away from the curb.

Progress was slow, the power had been cut in the hospital and a mad, panicked rush had left debris clogging the hallways. Small lights attacked to their weapons swished and darted across the hallways, picking up beds and sheets... and infected. The deafenning sound of rapid bullets sang through the halls at irregular intervals as the duo made their way.

A pause. "They're comming." He breathed. Tanya nodded "The gunshots are drawing them closer. How many are there?" He asked quietly. She shrugged.

"Not my place to say." Tanya breathed checking around a corner. "Stay alert."

Tristian arrived in front of the hotel and stepped out of the taxi then got his bags from the driver and payed him. "What, no tip for putting up with you?" Tristain smiled and said, "Be glad I even payed!" With that the driver slammed the door closed and drove off, flicking Tristain off as he turned the corner. "Feelings mutual buddy!" Tristian said as he walked up the stairs and toward the entrance.

Once inside, the front desk clerk looked at him weird then smiled and asked, "Can I help you sir?" Tristian smiled at her and walked up to the counter, "Yeah I would like a room please!" "How many will be staying in this room sir?" asked the clerk. "About five...how many do you think? Just one, Me!" The clerk made a face and then replied, "So sorry sir it is just our policy to ask these questions!" Tristian sighed, "When did this place become so commercialized? I just want one room with one bed for me for as long as I can stay! Now can we skip the questions and just get to the part of you handing me a key and telling me my room number?" The clerk glared at him with disgust and dislike, "I see, well this is a hotel not an inn so I will need I certain date upon which you will be leaving!" Tristian drew in a breath and let it out, "I remember when it was a dinky old little inn where I could stay as long as wanted too!" "Well it is not anymore! The date please!" "Fine make it a week! I plan to be out of here before then but I don't know how things will go!" "Thank you!" The clerk put it into the computer and then handed him a key, "room 207!"

Tristian walked up the stairs with his bags in hand till he reached his room then put the key in and turned the knob. he stepped inside the fairly spaced room and sat his bags down then flopped on the bed and started to drift off from exhaustion.

Charlote had been in class when the outbreak had been announced over the radio. Most students were sent to the labs or to makeshift first aide centers. Charlote however took her leave and took the bus across town to the local clinic. "Did you hear about the outbreak?" She asked as she slipped into the main office. The receptionist was listening to the TV, nervously biting her nails. "Do you think it's bad?" the receptionist asked meekly. Charlote watched the footage as she stepped behind the desk. "Doubtful, viral outbreaks occur in hospitals all the time. Remember the smallpox scare back in 98? Big hospitals are prepared for such an event I'm sure...besides our clinic is so small I doubt we'll have any trouble. Is the doctor in?" Charlote said matter-of-factly.
The receptionist seemed to relax, her shoulders easing down from her ears. "He's in the back, apparently we might have to deal with the run off from the hospital, the small cases but since it's shut down we're all having to pull some extra weight."

Tristian woke in a fit, he had been dreaming about what might be happening to his sister. "Damn I didn't mean to fall asleep. I have got to figure out a way to get in there!" He scrambled to look at the clock and seen that he had only been asleep for a few minutes, "Thank god for nightmares!" He laughed.

He put his things away, then after he had finished that he pulled out a note book that was well warn and looked over it.

"This is all the ways I have been thinking of breaking in since I found out about the outbreak." He paged through it and then pulled out a pencil and started to jot things down.

Tristian knew the hospital from when he had lived here and as long as they did not change it to much he was pretty sure he had figured out a way to get in. But now just to figure out a way to get close enough to get this plain under way. When they had gotten even a little close before in the taxi they had been ordered to turn the car around immediately or they would be taken in.

Tristian picked up the phone and dialed an out side number. He sat there in the over stuffed chair and listened to the rings from the other end.

Sue's snickers made a quiet squeaking noise as she stepped off the bus, she was about twelve blocks away from the hospital and felt a relief rush over her as she began walking. This was the time she spent trying to overcome her total hatred for even going to work But the bills aren't going to pay themselves she mumbled in her head. She walked briskly, knowing how long it normally took her to get there. A slight breeze rustled her blond hair and she could hear a faint sound of leaves being rustled, only to be overcome by the sound of her snickers. She had already gone six blocks. She picked up her pace a little more, if it weren't for her bills she would have turned around and ran the opposite direction, letting the feel of her breath leaving her lungs rapidly ease the pain she seemed to always be feeling. She was about a block away and what she saw stopped her dead, the only sound she could hear was the beating of her heart, rising faster every time she looked to another person.

Tanya and Brown rested their backs against the wall. His nervous gaze flickering across the dark hallways, she could see his light quivering as he trembled. Adrenalin? Fear? She didn't know, nor care to guess at. Her own light remained steady as one hand released the weapon, moving down to pluck a grenade from its pouch.

"Well draw them closer." She smiled, holding the grenade in view as she clutched her weapon once more. A nod. He understood her plan. It would narrow the enemies numbers, maybe even scare them for a bit. Another infected appeared around the corner and in a volley of bullets fell to the floor.

There were two more to take his place. Their groans and murmers growing ever louder as their numbers increased. "There are too many!" He begged her. Eventually she nodded and removed the pin, tossing it around the corner. They retreated, unable to see the momentary startled look crossing one of the infected. It did only last a moment, beause then the grenade erupted, blowing out the windows further down the hall and in every ward nearby.

Charlote changed into scrubs and made her way into the small catacombs of examination rooms that made up the clinic. The rooms were mostly empty, but from the noise coming from the small ambulance bay she was certain the EMTs had already began rerouting patients. "So much for an easy, fun filled day of work." She mumbled to herself before entering the bay.
Two ambulances were parked in the bay; one was being unloaded, the patient laying on the stretcher. "We have a female 12 years old, fractured ulna and possible nerve damage." the male EMT rolled the girl past Charlote. Broken bones were rather common for the clinic, she'd make sure the receptionist called the patients parents if they hadn't been informed already. She walked towards the second ambulance where the doctor and two EMTs were examining the patient. "Charlote good timing." the doctor removed his glasses and stepped out of the rig. "We have here and unidentified male, in his late 30's bring brought over from the hospital. Apparently he was injured leaving the hospital before it enacted quarantine. He's going to need stitches in his left hand and he's running a high grade fever, possibly from infection. Please prepare room 3."
Charlote watched as the EMTs rolled the man out of the ambulance, for running a fever he was surprisingly pale, the wound on his hand looking more like a gash or bite than a cut and was already showing signs of an infection. "Yes doctor." Charlote turned and began walking back into the clinic. "Follow me please." She said to the EMTs.
(Gah long post sorry!)

Tristian waited a while longer then finally someone picked up the other side, "Hello, Taiven Emporium, Jesaray speaking!" Said a bubbly voice. "Hey Jes, just the girl I was looking for!" "Tristian is that you hun?" "The one and only Jessy! Look I need you to do me a favor. I'm going to give you a name and I need you to look it up and tell me where they are living now ok! Can you do that for me?" "I can do anything for you! You know that hunny!"

Jesaray called Cyri over to the counter, "Cyri I need you to cover for me it's Tristian and of course he didn't call just for conversation he needs me to do computer work for him." Cyri rolled her eyes and walked over to the counter and took the phone from Jesaray, "You know this is a work line and you really shouldn't be holding it up?" "Hey Cy Nice to talk to you too!" "Yeah it would be nice to talk if you would ever just call to talk!" Tristian huffed and rubbed his forehead.

Jesaray then came on the line, "Ok you two, Thats enough!" Cyri hung up the other line and Jesaray laughed, "She really misses you hun!" "Yeah I know! Ok so the first name is Jareth Macartney!" Jesaray typed it in and then after a few more clicks she said, "Got it!" Jesaray read the address off to Tristain and then he gave her three more names and they continued in this fashion for awhile.

Sue wasn't exactly sure what she was seeing anymore. She began to move slowly towards the hospital when a loud bang ruptured through the night and her skin crawled. What the hell is going on!? she yelled in her head as she began to jog towards the hospital, squeaking to a stop as she approached the side door that she normally used. She stepped quietly in and noticed the floor was rittled with bullets. She let out a large gasp and almost turned around until she saw a small child, nor more than three, standing in the middle of the wreckage. Her heart beat with a wave of nastalgia and she began to approach the girl - she looked horribly ill. Reaching out her hand she called out to her "Are you okay?"

The sound of guns being aimed at Sue and the child cound be heard. "The child should be alright. She's too young." Hissed a female voice. The weapons were pointed at sue! Another sound caused one of the soldiers to turn suddenly. The metallic scraping of a hospital bed being moved across the floor.

"Shit Stevens, there are more." The male sounded nervous. "The situation is out of control! We Have to pull out." He was almost pleading.

Sue almost tripped over herself backing up from the weapons "More? More what?" She asked, totally obliviousy, hoping the sound of her voice would get the weapons pointed another way. "Here," she said as she took her ID bag from her pocket and opened a hallway that led into a hallway reserved for those patients that were mentally ill.

The one still watching her nodded, "Brown, get in there." The female hissed and the male, after giving a quick nod, did as he was told. "Infection." He breathed. "This hospital is crawling with infection, those who have been infected are basically nothing more than flesh eating zombies."

Tanya gazed at the child. A large bite mark was visable on the girls arm. A very recent bite. The girl began convulsing. Biting her bottom lip Tanya raised the weapon. A deafening bang was heard and the girl fell to the floor. A large red pool beginning to form around her. Tanya swore, then followed them into the hallway. "Infection is spread by bodily fluids as far as we can tell. Saliva, blood... get any of it in you and you're infected." He continued "Our intellegence said children could not be infected."

Tanya shook her head "We were mis-informed. That little one is infected." She told them. If we gave her a moment or two and she would be just as hungry for your blood as the rest." Tanya added.

Tristian sighed as he sat the receiver back down. He walked to the window and peaked out. He had a perfect view of the hospital. "I wonder what they are doing in there right this moment? I wonder if anyone is alive? I wonder if..." He let the thought trial off. "Got to stop waisting time!" he said and headed back over to the side of the bed and reached for his bags. Tristian pulled out a few things and headed for the bathroom.

Sue screamed slightly at the sound of the littler girl being shot, but tried to calm herself down to listen to be what was being told to her. She comprehended, to a point and wanted to ask more questions but figured it would be better to get to safety first. "Please, be weary of shooting people down this hallway. It's locked on all ends, but it's full of the mentally ill..." She was sure most of them should still be safe in their rooms, but she wouldn't know for sure until they were farther into the hallway. She brushed her hair off of her forehead.

Tanya shrugged "Our orders are to eliminate the threat and rescue the survivors. I have no intention of shooting someone not infected unless it is absolutly neccisary." She told her with a shrug. "As far as I'm aware this virus is incapable of travelling by air."

Brown sighed and inspected his weapon as he walked. Tanya was an excellent soldier, but not a very good people person.

Charlote pulled the curtain to trauma room 1 open and ushered in the EMTs. The man's vitals were dropping quickly, he had stopped moaning and was slipping in and out of conciousness. "What happened?" Charlote asked as she put on a face mask. "We're not sure, something's going down at the hospital though, something about an infection. They're trying to get patients out but I think we might have been one of the last ones out of the bay." One of the EMT's said as he pulled on another pair of latex gloves. "Patient's vitals are dropping, we'll need to intibate." Charlote said as she pulled tubes from a nearby drawer. The EMT opened the man's mouth and pressing his tongue down Charlote carefully slid the breathing tube down the mans throat. She looked at his vitals, they were still dropping. "He's getting enough oxygen why is his blood pressure and heart rate still falling?" The doctor at this time walked slowly into the room. "Charlote, I just got a phone call from the hospital. Boys, if you would kindly strap the patient down." The doctor calmly said as he walked over to Charlote. "Doctor what are you doing we have to stabilize this man's vitals or he'll die!" [/i]"Charlote.[/i] The doctor said calmly. "We have been advised this infection spreads through bodily fluids, and this man has obviously been bitten, looking at the bites it seems within the past two or three hours. We have been told there is nothing more that can be done and to observe the patient for the next eight to ten hours." Charlote watched as the EMT's strapped the man tightly to the gurney. "Now gentlemen if you will excuse me we need to quarentine this room. Charlote follow me please."