Survive

Sherry Birkin from Resident Evil RP blog. affiliated with Bethlehem royal Room L-2 CURRENT DARE(S): Speak in a British accent for 24 hours, Kiss Jake, Kiss Azazel.

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01. confinement.

[ Beep. Beep. Beep.

The demon’s eyes fluttered open, but not to the sound of an alarm clock.

All he saw was white—a blinding white that surrounded him and drowned him, contrasting all too much with his raven locks and blue eyes. Startled, he sits up and assesses his surroundings as quickly as possible, first noting that there was only one door, only one exit. Another thing he notices is a note taped to the table beside him… ]

Infected?

[ That couldn’t be. Rin simply didn’t get sick. He never did. Not even from crazy demon diseases. His head swirled but his eyes remained trapped on that one word—and suddenly, too suddenly, he felt as though he were ill. Moreso even when his eyes peeled themselves off the world and scanned the bottom of the paper—no escape. “There is no escape and there should not be any reason for you to try.” 

Looks like he was ignoring that advice with how quickly he bolted out of the room and into the hallway, regardless of how little or how many people there were. ]

[steadfastsurvivor-blog]

"Woah!"

Walking down a hall, the blonde barely started her way before she luckily stooped short. A teen rushed into the hallway, obviously panicked about his situation in the hospital. He was new. Sherry hated to see new patients in the hospital-- it just meant another prisoner for the doctors and nurses to test on.

"Calm down-- panicking will only make it worse." she said, a familiar concerned expression coming upon the agent's face. All too many times she's seen panicked people run around completely lost, only to hit some kind of trap that ended up getting them killed. Not like death was any kind of escape in the hospital anyway. Sherry decided to get straight to the point.

"Look, I know you're really confused and scared, but please calm down! You could get hurt."

[kobochasketch]

Finished! Sherry is such a cutie! o(≧∇≦o)

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Resident Evil 6_Sherry Birkin

“Never giving up no matter the odds.”

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[wendydoodles]

When this scene happened, all I could think about was Tangled :B

[chirikalovesjill]

Sherry played piano. Twinkle twinkle little star XD

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»♔ *ivory. (intro/open)

If there was one thing that Dante had grown accustomed to in his line of work, it was finding himself in strange circumstances. And “strange” could have meant anything, really — from being attacked by hordes of monsters in his own shop, to getting swallowed by a massive demon that went by the name of Leviathan. The last month alone had been packed with these kinds of things; each day held some new occurrence, none of which could be considered “normal” in the least.

So when the half-demon woke up to find himself not on the couch in the main (and only) room of Devil May Cry, but in the bed of some hospital room, he wasn’t nearly as shocked as he should have been. It wasn’t that he was completely unfazed by the change of scenery, it was just .. well, all this place was was a hospital. For someone who had practically traveled to Hell and back, this was a stroll through the park. At least, he thought as much at first.

Reading the pamphlet that was left for him on the desk had (somewhat) opened his eyes to the situation at hand — it also served to confuse him. He was infected, and he’d been brought to this “Bethlehem Royal” for two reasons. The first was the most obvious: so that he could be treated for whatever he had. And the second was so that he wouldn’t spread this “disease” to anyone else. The idea of something infecting him wasn’t too far-fetched; after all, he was half-human. It was the second reason listed that was the kicker — because who the hell hung around the area his shop was in besides for himself, and the lower-demons? There was Lady .. but she avoided the shop like the plague unless she absolutely had to go to Dante for assistance. 

.. Or if she had a debt to collect, but that was another story.

After reading up on the hospital, the silverette decided to take a look around, in hopes that he’d bump into someone that could tell him more about the situation. He had some luck with that, at least; it didn’t take him too long to turn a corner and find someone standing around in the hall that lay ahead. He didn’t wait to get close enough to address the person, though. As soon as he spotted them, he called out to them from down the hall.

“Hey, you — mind filling me in on a few things? Telling me how I got here and where the nearest exit is would be a good start.”

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Stopped by the voice behind her, Sherry suppressed a sigh. There had been so many newcomers Sherry lost count of how many people were actually in the hospital. Turning, the blonde paused her trek for a decent cup of tea to answer the... white haired mans question. He looked a bit arrogant, but the agent knew by now not to judge a book by its cover.

"You probably we're abducted in your sleep, since you don't seem to remember." That was the most logical thing she could think of at the moment, "And the exit is on the first floor. A few miles out of the city is a barrier though." Sherry finished, folding her arms.

The man had questions and she had answers, might as well be straightforward with them, right? She of course felt bad for the young man, as she did everyone. This place wasn't the greatest, after all. Sherry awaited more questions, the new ones always had more questions. The blonde just hoped she had the answers.

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I Must Be Dreaming (OPEN)

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True, Jake wasn’t good with emotional things at all. Sherry remembered at how upset he got over Wesker being his father, but then again, so would have she. But even when she was disheartened by the news Leon gave her about Simmons, Jake was there to cheer the agent up a little, and he did. Just being there reassured the blonde she wasn’t alone. However, now, Jake’s expression made Sherry worry. Why was he so… stoic all of a sudden?

“Look Blondie, I know what happened to you.”

“What are you talking about…?”

The reassuring smile disappeared as she felt her stomach plummet and her chest feel tight. Nothing had happened to her… she was fine! Well, perhaps he was talking about the sudden headaches and dizzy spells, or maybe even the pain in her back. But Jake had been in the hospital for such a short time…

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Jake grimaced, rubbing the back of his neck. He wished there was an easier way to put it… Sherry probably wasn’t even aware of the fact that she had actually died. And if she was then he was just a cruel reminder. He’d make it sound gentle, or at least try to. It wasn’t easy.

“When I showed up, the love and hate treatment was ongoing. I don’t know the details, but something happened during that time and you uh..” He looked at her, trying to make a hand motion for her to understand. That was clearly failing, given the way she was looking at him.

“… Sherry.. I’m sorry to have to be the one to tell you this, but you died.” He murmured, regret already setting in the moment the words went passed his lips.

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So Jake had kept himself safe from the treatment, and the blonde was quite relieved to hear that. She knew the mercenary could hold his own, though. It was strange, she didn’t remember most of the treatment. It was a blur to her, but she knew she had somehow survived it. Perhaps… Jake was talking about what she couldn’t remember?

“… Sherry.. I’m sorry to have to be the one to tell you this, but you died.”

Sherry stared at Jake, the words coming out of his mouth making no sense at all. Was he delusional or something? Was this the doctors doings? The blonde shook her head slowly, a confused look upon her face. That was crazy talk.

“Jake, how could I have died? I’m right here.” the blonde explained, though thinking it seemed pretty obvious.

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The Stage Is Set (TEAM ATSLT GO!)

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Pitch black. Freaking great. Jake examined the flashlight before flicking it on, standing up. He didn’t recall much, just decorations and then waking up here. He looked about the area with aid of the flashlight, groping his holster. He was relieved to find his handgun there. Good. Probably limited ammo though, which sucked. He started moving, hearing eerie noises all about.

The mercenary turned around slowly after hearing someone call his name. It sounded unnatural.. Goddammit, what was going on? Taking out his handgun, he walked towards the source, keeping the flashlight shined ahead, gun raised. He heard the voice call him over and over again, the tone of it so distorted. It didn’t even sound familiar. He reached what looked like a doorway, turning with ease, shining the flashlight into the area. He recognised Sherry immediately, lowering his hand gun.

“You rang, Super girl?” He said, about to stroll in when he paused, light shined on the person standing beside her. He stared, wondering if Sherry even knew that.. That the devil himself was standing behind her. “Uh…” He wasn’t sure how to word it, deciding to just gesture for Sherry to move forward.

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He’d seen this human with Sherry before. So his name was Jake… well, judging from the man’s wary stare, it was easy for Azazel to see how unwelcome he was. No matter—- he was used to such reactions. The mutant nodded to the stranger, red tail curling and flicking slowly from side to side.

“Uh…”

“Hello.”

He moved to stand beside Sherry, piercing blue gaze remaining trained on the other human. “..I am Azazel.“ He, too, did not like the look of things, but it was clear that there were more important matters to be concerned over. Foolish humans could come later. The mutant turned away, slowly approaching the door.

He wasn’t satisfied with the idea of working with another human, especially one he didn’t know at all… but from what he’d managed to observe before, simply from going through the hospital halls, this Jake was fine with taking care of himself. Good. Then they were all able people.

Azazel stared at the door, brow furrowing. 

“It seems we must go inside.”

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Sherry knew Jake was a hasty person when it came to judgement  and unfortunately for her, Azazel didn't give off the best of first impressions. Not wanting to cause much of a ruckus, Sherry merely tilted her head towards the mercenary, giving him a look. Just trust me on this one okay?

“It seems we must go inside.”

Turning her attention to the door, the blonde felt a certain uneasiness. There was going to be something in there that she didn't like at all, happy memory or otherwise. With a sigh, the blonde opened the door, rusty handle making a loud creak as she turned it, and old hinges groaning as she pulled the door open with one hand, gun poised. There was a bright light and--

They were in Sherry's testing facility.

[lsks]

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The Stage Is Set (TEAM ATSLT GO!)

Sherry glanced around-- pitch black, but she wasn't alone. Her and Azazel awoke already together which was a relief, but the blonde was worried. Jake was nowhere to be found. Her brows furrowed as the agent glanced towards the door. So they were to get back to their rooms, it seemed easy enough. However, knowing the doctors and nurses at the terrible hospital, it would be a torturous journey. She called out Jake's name a few times.

A few minutes passed without sign of the familiar man, and an uneasiness settled in the blondes stomach. A time limit was mentioned long ago, and the agent was anxious to see what laid behind the door. Zombies, Sherry knew would be no problem for the three-- especially her and Jake. Ghosts and such were a different story, though the blonde was relieved to know her regeneration powers were in tact.

Just as she was about to suggest to Azazel that the two should look for the mercenary, footsteps were heard. The blonde did not draw her gun, squinting in the darkness. Was that him...?

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ooc;;

Lu Bu is on a team

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