Oh, wow, it's been far to long. After everything that's happened, I'd almost completely forgotten about writing. Luckily, we're taking a breather here at this abandoned police station, so I have access to the computer.
We had to make a break for it after the "incident". Not all the Majini were dead, as we had originally thought. And they've managed to repopulate, too, using whoever they can find. Which, of course, include the people of out camp. Most of us got away, but some of us didn't. Old man Vanni was captured by them, but after they realized he was far to old to have any value to them, they killed him. They almost got Lisa, but that man Reynard saved her, at the cost of his own life, I believe. I'm not entirely sure though, because we were already trying to escape when they caught him, so I never saw thim die, or get turned. They got Dave, too, so now we have no Medic, though I have sort of stepped up to the plate at that. I'm trying my best, but some injuries are simply beyond my limited medical knowledge. Now it's just Josh, Jerome, Lisa and I. Lisa was injured, but she's still alive. She's mising an eye, though, but I guess the pains stopped because it doesn't seem to bother her now.
We managed to escape to a nearby town, though it's largely abandoned, and all the supplies are gone with it. We did manage to find a few things, but only enough to last maybe a day or two, but no more.
That's all for now. I'll try to uopdate once more before we leave. Hopefully we can give those bastards the slip. Hopefully.
Thursday, July 16, 2009
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Pride, Prejudice, and Zombies?
Alot of the B.S.A.A. soldier's have moved out. There's about three left here, and they've taken most of the civilians with them. There's less then ten people in the camp now, and I'm one of them. And so, I've taken the liberty of meeting a few of them.
Josh Stone - Typical "married to his work" B.S.A.A. agent. Leader of the Delta squad, or at least what's left of it now, anyway. Nice enough, but he acts like everything little thing's going to jump out at him. He also has an issue with the snake problem at the camp.
Jerome Fox - Another B.S.A.A. agent, though he seems very laid back and doesn't much care about the out-come of things. Has the habit of losing everything he owns. Chain-smokes like a freight-train, despite the obvious lack of anywhere to actually purchase cigarettes out here. Argues with Josh a lot. Has short, spiky red hair.
Old Man Vanni - "Geovanni". The oldest man in the camp. He seems to be a fount of endless knowledge about any random general subject, but he sometimes has trouble remembering basic things like names and places. Claims to have once been a peace activist until he was shot by a police officer in a riot. Dissaproves of Jerome's laid-back attitude and constantly calls him "kiddo".
Dave Mathison - Detal teams medical unit. Had a brother named Kirk who was killed during the Kijuju Crisis. Complains nearly all the time. I've made a point of avoiding him as much as possible.
Reynard Fisher - A pretty quite guy who seems to repel everyone in the camp from him. I've tried to talk to him a few times, and he just replies with grunts and growls. Has an obvious nervous disorder, and itches his neck because of it. One of the few civilians that came with the group that carries a gun.
Lisa - A blonde girl about the same age as me. Seems to have a thing for Jerome, but he ignores her constant passes at him. Obviously not from around here, though she does speak the language rather well. A bit of a dunce, too, though I forgive her for it, because she keeps me amused.
Everyone seems on edge recently. Somethings going to happen really soon.
Josh Stone - Typical "married to his work" B.S.A.A. agent. Leader of the Delta squad, or at least what's left of it now, anyway. Nice enough, but he acts like everything little thing's going to jump out at him. He also has an issue with the snake problem at the camp.
Jerome Fox - Another B.S.A.A. agent, though he seems very laid back and doesn't much care about the out-come of things. Has the habit of losing everything he owns. Chain-smokes like a freight-train, despite the obvious lack of anywhere to actually purchase cigarettes out here. Argues with Josh a lot. Has short, spiky red hair.
Old Man Vanni - "Geovanni". The oldest man in the camp. He seems to be a fount of endless knowledge about any random general subject, but he sometimes has trouble remembering basic things like names and places. Claims to have once been a peace activist until he was shot by a police officer in a riot. Dissaproves of Jerome's laid-back attitude and constantly calls him "kiddo".
Dave Mathison - Detal teams medical unit. Had a brother named Kirk who was killed during the Kijuju Crisis. Complains nearly all the time. I've made a point of avoiding him as much as possible.
Reynard Fisher - A pretty quite guy who seems to repel everyone in the camp from him. I've tried to talk to him a few times, and he just replies with grunts and growls. Has an obvious nervous disorder, and itches his neck because of it. One of the few civilians that came with the group that carries a gun.
Lisa - A blonde girl about the same age as me. Seems to have a thing for Jerome, but he ignores her constant passes at him. Obviously not from around here, though she does speak the language rather well. A bit of a dunce, too, though I forgive her for it, because she keeps me amused.
Everyone seems on edge recently. Somethings going to happen really soon.
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Closing the Door
Not much has happened, from what I can see. Not that I can see much. The B.S.A.A. are still here, and they won't tell us what they're doing. It's getting more and more difficult to get a hold of a computer, and some of the soldiers have left, though to where I don't know. Every time I ask Josh, he just smiles and tells me that it's all going to be alright. I don't believe him. Even I can see that deep down he's worried about something happening, though again, I don't know what.
Still got my gun, and I stole a gun from Josh while he was sleeping. It's an interesting piece, to be sure. I heard him talking about it to some officer or another the next day, saying that they had to get ahold of "Wesker's gun". So, apparently, the gun I took was Weskers...how interesting.
I've been having the worst headaches lately, too. And apparently, my body tempurature is at an all time low. 63 degrees. But other then the headaches, I feel fine. I don't feel like I"m about to die or anything. I wonder if it's the virus reimerging?
C.G.
Still got my gun, and I stole a gun from Josh while he was sleeping. It's an interesting piece, to be sure. I heard him talking about it to some officer or another the next day, saying that they had to get ahold of "Wesker's gun". So, apparently, the gun I took was Weskers...how interesting.
I've been having the worst headaches lately, too. And apparently, my body tempurature is at an all time low. 63 degrees. But other then the headaches, I feel fine. I don't feel like I"m about to die or anything. I wonder if it's the virus reimerging?
C.G.
Sunday, April 12, 2009
The Operation
Alot of things have gone down between now and my last post. Alot of things.
TriCell as I've always known it is over. Excella, my sister, is dead. I heard from some of the B.S.A.A. agents (I'm in a small camp of there's now) that Wesker killed her. Irving's been dead since just after he left for his deal. Wesker's dead now too, and that Jill woman...She's different now. Shes's more...human. I like her like this.
Apparently, two B.S.A.A. agents, Chris Redfield, and Sheva Alomar swept through the facility. Some of the scientists escaped, but I hid out. I managed to take a few of the Majini out, and before I knew it, there were B.S.A.A. agents everywhere.
My U-8's been killed. I don't think these people really know who I am. I told them my name was Christian Reed. That didn't really care much after that. Gave me some food, a cot, and a blanket. I'm using one of their computer's now. I'm not sure if they can track any of this stuff, but at this point I don't really care. I'm just glad it's over.
Oddly enough, though, they're not leaving. They seem like they're getting ready for something else, but it doesn't seem like moving out to me. They didn't confiscate my gun, and I'm glad for it. I still don't entirely trust all these people. They look at me with such scorn, like they want to kill me. But still, that guy...Joss or Josh or something like that, he keeps them under control. I'm glad for him. Jill's here, too, but if she recognizes me, she doesn't say anything about it. I know she does, though. Every time she looks at me, she has this sad, spaced off look in her eyes, like she's remembering something awful. I know she knows who I am. But I'm glad for that. I have someone I can relate to, in a strange way.
C.G.
TriCell as I've always known it is over. Excella, my sister, is dead. I heard from some of the B.S.A.A. agents (I'm in a small camp of there's now) that Wesker killed her. Irving's been dead since just after he left for his deal. Wesker's dead now too, and that Jill woman...She's different now. Shes's more...human. I like her like this.
Apparently, two B.S.A.A. agents, Chris Redfield, and Sheva Alomar swept through the facility. Some of the scientists escaped, but I hid out. I managed to take a few of the Majini out, and before I knew it, there were B.S.A.A. agents everywhere.
My U-8's been killed. I don't think these people really know who I am. I told them my name was Christian Reed. That didn't really care much after that. Gave me some food, a cot, and a blanket. I'm using one of their computer's now. I'm not sure if they can track any of this stuff, but at this point I don't really care. I'm just glad it's over.
Oddly enough, though, they're not leaving. They seem like they're getting ready for something else, but it doesn't seem like moving out to me. They didn't confiscate my gun, and I'm glad for it. I still don't entirely trust all these people. They look at me with such scorn, like they want to kill me. But still, that guy...Joss or Josh or something like that, he keeps them under control. I'm glad for him. Jill's here, too, but if she recognizes me, she doesn't say anything about it. I know she does, though. Every time she looks at me, she has this sad, spaced off look in her eyes, like she's remembering something awful. I know she knows who I am. But I'm glad for that. I have someone I can relate to, in a strange way.
C.G.
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Murder, Murder
Thinking back, I'd always wondered what they'd use my U-8 for when I was finished with my research on it. I guess now I know.
Ricardo Irving works within TriCell, but I already knew this. He deceivingly works within the Resource Development Division, and also operates the Oil Field, but in reality, he's been selling black market B.O.W.'s this entire time, but Excella knew about it. In fact, she's always known about it, and that's why he is where he is. To keep people off his trail. He doesn't even work in the Medical department, because they wanted to keep people off his trail.
Apparently, he's currently enroute to another deal, to sell a B.O.W named Popokarimu, which is a bat based B.O.W. He's also got another one about to be sold too, Ndesu, which is based off the El Gigante seen in Europe.
Also, despite the fact that the Umbrella facility (except for a few minor excursions) has been completely abandonded for months now, I've heard tell that there is still research and development teams down there working on something called Licker β, which uses the progenitor virus, which is apparently the type of Virus that was used to creat both mine and Ashton's mutations. However, now that I lack any signs of my initial mutation, I'm back to just being a scientist.
I also managed to dig up more information on the Progenitor Virus, and uncovered the name Lisa Trevor. Apparently, she underwent the same viral process as I did, using Progenitor Type-B, which is also the same as what they used on me. However, at the time they either did not have a cure, or wanted to study her mutation, and let it get wildly out of control in the process. However, her actualy mutation was very different then mine, but she was also injected with several other virus'. She managed to adapt well to most of them, but eventually she went insane, killed several scientists, and was aparently involved in the initial 'Tyrant' virus outbreak in Racoon City all those years ago.
So far, though, that's the only information I've been able to dig up on that subject.
Also, I heard from Excella that Irving's been having some issues with a B.S.A.A. team while trying to deliver his B.O.W. Ha, ha! I hope he gets whats coming to him.
Also, heard talk of two B.S.A.A. member's breaking a seige in Kijuju Autonomus Zone. I didn't get any names, but it certainly pequied my interest. All the scientists seem rather worried about it, but hopefully it's done some good.
U-8 impressed me today. While it is, in essence, still just a huge crab, it's showed some minor higher brain functions, and managed to follow a given order for a short period of time. However, shortly thereafter it managed to rip apart some Majini (The "people" I heard some of the local scientists call them this. It means, "evil spirit" in Swahili), and made a rather large mess.
Also, my final note, I managed to hide my SIG P226 before I was captured, and Ashton made no note of it, despite knowing where I hid it. I managed to pick it up today on my way back to my room. I was wrong about the armed gaurd thing, too. I'm still free to roam around, but I'm not aloud into a majority of the facility except for the U-8 research lab, and a few other minor places. But I'm glad I got my gun back.
Christian Gionne
Ricardo Irving works within TriCell, but I already knew this. He deceivingly works within the Resource Development Division, and also operates the Oil Field, but in reality, he's been selling black market B.O.W.'s this entire time, but Excella knew about it. In fact, she's always known about it, and that's why he is where he is. To keep people off his trail. He doesn't even work in the Medical department, because they wanted to keep people off his trail.
Apparently, he's currently enroute to another deal, to sell a B.O.W named Popokarimu, which is a bat based B.O.W. He's also got another one about to be sold too, Ndesu, which is based off the El Gigante seen in Europe.
Also, despite the fact that the Umbrella facility (except for a few minor excursions) has been completely abandonded for months now, I've heard tell that there is still research and development teams down there working on something called Licker β, which uses the progenitor virus, which is apparently the type of Virus that was used to creat both mine and Ashton's mutations. However, now that I lack any signs of my initial mutation, I'm back to just being a scientist.
I also managed to dig up more information on the Progenitor Virus, and uncovered the name Lisa Trevor. Apparently, she underwent the same viral process as I did, using Progenitor Type-B, which is also the same as what they used on me. However, at the time they either did not have a cure, or wanted to study her mutation, and let it get wildly out of control in the process. However, her actualy mutation was very different then mine, but she was also injected with several other virus'. She managed to adapt well to most of them, but eventually she went insane, killed several scientists, and was aparently involved in the initial 'Tyrant' virus outbreak in Racoon City all those years ago.
So far, though, that's the only information I've been able to dig up on that subject.
Also, I heard from Excella that Irving's been having some issues with a B.S.A.A. team while trying to deliver his B.O.W. Ha, ha! I hope he gets whats coming to him.
Also, heard talk of two B.S.A.A. member's breaking a seige in Kijuju Autonomus Zone. I didn't get any names, but it certainly pequied my interest. All the scientists seem rather worried about it, but hopefully it's done some good.
U-8 impressed me today. While it is, in essence, still just a huge crab, it's showed some minor higher brain functions, and managed to follow a given order for a short period of time. However, shortly thereafter it managed to rip apart some Majini (The "people" I heard some of the local scientists call them this. It means, "evil spirit" in Swahili), and made a rather large mess.
Also, my final note, I managed to hide my SIG P226 before I was captured, and Ashton made no note of it, despite knowing where I hid it. I managed to pick it up today on my way back to my room. I was wrong about the armed gaurd thing, too. I'm still free to roam around, but I'm not aloud into a majority of the facility except for the U-8 research lab, and a few other minor places. But I'm glad I got my gun back.
Christian Gionne
Monday, April 6, 2009
Bee's Sting
Damn Excella! Damn Wesker! Damn Jill! Damn Irving! And Damn Ashton!
I got set up. Ashton betrayed me. Wesker controlled him like a sad puppy. Worst part is, I've already administered the anti-virus to myself. But Wesker knew that. He told me research on my mutation was over, and they no longer had any need of it, so he allowed me to administer it. He knew it all along.
I was confined to a small room for four hours. Apparently Wesker wanted to kill me, considering research was over, but Excella saved my ass. I'm still alive, but all this is her fault in the first place! If she'd never started working on that damned Uroborus, and never agreed with Wesker, none of this would have happened.
Now I'm confined to my room, and the U-8 research laboratory. I'm not allowed to go anywhere else, and a guard will bring me my food. I was betrayed. I'm alone.
Damnit, why did this have to happen. Now I'm under tight security. I can't even leave the room without an armed escort, and I know Wesker told them to shoot me if I resist. All the other scientists look at me like I'm insane, like I'm one of those "things". Don't any of them want out too?! After all that's been done here?
Ugh...I haven't slept yet. I'm about to go to sleep. Work resumes tomorrow for me.
Christian Gionne
I got set up. Ashton betrayed me. Wesker controlled him like a sad puppy. Worst part is, I've already administered the anti-virus to myself. But Wesker knew that. He told me research on my mutation was over, and they no longer had any need of it, so he allowed me to administer it. He knew it all along.
I was confined to a small room for four hours. Apparently Wesker wanted to kill me, considering research was over, but Excella saved my ass. I'm still alive, but all this is her fault in the first place! If she'd never started working on that damned Uroborus, and never agreed with Wesker, none of this would have happened.
Now I'm confined to my room, and the U-8 research laboratory. I'm not allowed to go anywhere else, and a guard will bring me my food. I was betrayed. I'm alone.
Damnit, why did this have to happen. Now I'm under tight security. I can't even leave the room without an armed escort, and I know Wesker told them to shoot me if I resist. All the other scientists look at me like I'm insane, like I'm one of those "things". Don't any of them want out too?! After all that's been done here?
Ugh...I haven't slept yet. I'm about to go to sleep. Work resumes tomorrow for me.
Christian Gionne
Sunday, April 5, 2009
You don't spend every day looking at saliva
The worst possible thing just happened, so I thought I'd get on here and update while I had the chance.
Ashton just came in yelling and screaming, and he was paler (I know, he's already pale) then death. He told me that he'd seen Wesker talking with one of the scientists, and the poor man seemed quite nervous. All the sudden, Wesker slapped him, but he didn't just fall back, he flew. Literally flew back and hit a wall. It must have broken his arm, because he started screaming in pain. Then Wesker pulled out his gun and shot him in the chest. Right there, in front of all those "people". But the worst was yet to come. They looked at Wesker, and he nodded his head, put his gun away and walked off, but those thing decended on the guy. He was still alive, just barely, and tried getting away. One of them grabbed him by the leg and pulled him back. They spent an entire fifteen minutes beating the hell out of him, and then one of them bit him. Then they all started biting him, and ripping him to peaces. Ashton told me they...Ate him.
I knew that the Plaga had alot of major set backs, but Canibalism? And how can Wesker control them?
None of this makes any sense...
I've got to get out of here...
I heard there were some opratives of the B.S.A.A. in this facility, and I know of one. His name is Dominick, and I tried asking around about him, but no one seems to know what happened to him. He just vanished. I even tried reading them, but it didn't seem to work.
I may have to get out myself. But I'm going to cause some chaos first.
I'm going to release U-8 tomorrow, inside of the facility.
Ashton said he'd turn off the life support of the Uroborus test subjects.
Man, I'm a glad I bought that handgun when I had the chance.
Also, on a side note...
Apparently, the type of T-Virus injected into me was different then Asthon's or Weskers. It requires more injections as time goes on, or it mutates into a for similar to the original virus. So, in order to nullify this, I stole what appears to be the cure to the T-Virus, which Wesker regularly injects himself with in small doses. Before we leave, I'm going to administer it to myself, too. I'm so tired of all this.
C.G.
Ashton just came in yelling and screaming, and he was paler (I know, he's already pale) then death. He told me that he'd seen Wesker talking with one of the scientists, and the poor man seemed quite nervous. All the sudden, Wesker slapped him, but he didn't just fall back, he flew. Literally flew back and hit a wall. It must have broken his arm, because he started screaming in pain. Then Wesker pulled out his gun and shot him in the chest. Right there, in front of all those "people". But the worst was yet to come. They looked at Wesker, and he nodded his head, put his gun away and walked off, but those thing decended on the guy. He was still alive, just barely, and tried getting away. One of them grabbed him by the leg and pulled him back. They spent an entire fifteen minutes beating the hell out of him, and then one of them bit him. Then they all started biting him, and ripping him to peaces. Ashton told me they...Ate him.
I knew that the Plaga had alot of major set backs, but Canibalism? And how can Wesker control them?
None of this makes any sense...
I've got to get out of here...
I heard there were some opratives of the B.S.A.A. in this facility, and I know of one. His name is Dominick, and I tried asking around about him, but no one seems to know what happened to him. He just vanished. I even tried reading them, but it didn't seem to work.
I may have to get out myself. But I'm going to cause some chaos first.
I'm going to release U-8 tomorrow, inside of the facility.
Ashton said he'd turn off the life support of the Uroborus test subjects.
Man, I'm a glad I bought that handgun when I had the chance.
Also, on a side note...
Apparently, the type of T-Virus injected into me was different then Asthon's or Weskers. It requires more injections as time goes on, or it mutates into a for similar to the original virus. So, in order to nullify this, I stole what appears to be the cure to the T-Virus, which Wesker regularly injects himself with in small doses. Before we leave, I'm going to administer it to myself, too. I'm so tired of all this.
C.G.
Like a Spider's Web. Or a Crab's.
Sorry I haven't posted in a while. Excella's kept me busy, but luckily I've been able to hide this side of my life from her.
Irving and Jill left again today, and Albert kept himself busy with something, and no matter how I try, I can't figure out how, but he's been rather evasive all day, even from Excella.
We began our attempts to improve the "U-8" prototype we've been working on. When we started with it, it was barely the size of a puppy, but now it's a least as large as a tank. It's level of mutation is astounding, and I'm glad I get to work on it. Ashton got the boring job of working with the test subjects for Uroborus, and I don't envy him for it. They really disgust me, and despite how many we have, it seems less then 3% can actually bond with Uroborus on any level. All the others go straight to the incinerator.
Also, during my work with U-8 I uncovered some interesting data on the Jill woman. Apparently, the T-Virus that Wesker has inside of him is also inside of Jill, though apparently it's dormant, and has been for several years. She was apparently able to produce some powerful anti-bodies against the Virus, which could aid us in our research with Uroborus. Excella's withholding information from me again. I'm going to continue my research on this tomorrow when I'm allowed back into the U-8 lab. Maybe I'll be able to reverse the negative effects of the Plaga and Uroborus.
For now, the only thing I can do is bide my time.
If anyone can give me any information, I'd appriciate it.
C.G.
Irving and Jill left again today, and Albert kept himself busy with something, and no matter how I try, I can't figure out how, but he's been rather evasive all day, even from Excella.
We began our attempts to improve the "U-8" prototype we've been working on. When we started with it, it was barely the size of a puppy, but now it's a least as large as a tank. It's level of mutation is astounding, and I'm glad I get to work on it. Ashton got the boring job of working with the test subjects for Uroborus, and I don't envy him for it. They really disgust me, and despite how many we have, it seems less then 3% can actually bond with Uroborus on any level. All the others go straight to the incinerator.
Also, during my work with U-8 I uncovered some interesting data on the Jill woman. Apparently, the T-Virus that Wesker has inside of him is also inside of Jill, though apparently it's dormant, and has been for several years. She was apparently able to produce some powerful anti-bodies against the Virus, which could aid us in our research with Uroborus. Excella's withholding information from me again. I'm going to continue my research on this tomorrow when I'm allowed back into the U-8 lab. Maybe I'll be able to reverse the negative effects of the Plaga and Uroborus.
For now, the only thing I can do is bide my time.
If anyone can give me any information, I'd appriciate it.
C.G.
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Caught in the act
Went to go investigate, but I got caught. Wesker caught me just as I was entering Excella's office. He informed me that I, just as Ashton did the other day, had to have some tests run on me. Fortunately, I didn't have to go to that dreadful Umbrella facility, but the test were still strenuous. Excella told me they were to make sure there weren't any adverse side effects from the T-Virus injection they gave me. Why couldn't they have done that before?
I saw Ashton and some of those "people" together earlier. They were laughing, and seemed to be enjoying themselves, but when I came by the "people" stopped talking and glared at me. Ashton didn't seem to notice, and he invited me over, but I declined. I don't know why he gets along with them so well now, but he didn't before they took him to the facility. Did they make him like them too?
Still haven't discovered anything just yet, but hopefully that will soon change.
Christian Gionne
I saw Ashton and some of those "people" together earlier. They were laughing, and seemed to be enjoying themselves, but when I came by the "people" stopped talking and glared at me. Ashton didn't seem to notice, and he invited me over, but I declined. I don't know why he gets along with them so well now, but he didn't before they took him to the facility. Did they make him like them too?
Still haven't discovered anything just yet, but hopefully that will soon change.
Christian Gionne
Monday, March 23, 2009
Exploring
Excella, Albert, Irving, and that cloaked woman left sometime this morning before I woke up, and I haven't seen Ashton all day, so I believe he's gone with them. Where they went, I don't know, but it did give me the chance to explore the compound without interruptions. Thankfully, they didn't return before I got what I wanted, but it was a pretty close call.
Had to convince one of the guards to let me back into the laboratory, considering I'd lost my key some time ago. Went diving through the files Excella had on the T-Virus both Ashton and I were subjected to. I didn't know that it was the very same virus used in the Raccoon City incident all those years ago, but apparently the one used on us was an altered strain of the virus that Albert had been working on himself. I guess he used Ashton and I as test subjects, but considering how things went, that part really didn't bother me.
Went into Excella's office, too. Had to bribe the guard to get into there, but it worked. I found a file containing details about how the Plaga we enhanced was being used so far. A few of the local rabble had been picked up, and the parasite had been implanted in them. Sure enough, after only a few hours their numbers doubled. I'd never learned what the Plaga had originally been used for, or where it had been found, but I did discover a name. Osmund Saddler. Apparently he'd been the one to use the Plaga before we had it. I think I remember that name from the Kennedy Report I read online a few years back, but I need to check that and make sure. If what I suspect is true, then the repercussions of what we've done here may be worse then I could have ever imagined.
When Excella came back, Albert was still with her, but Irving, Ashton, and that woman weren't with them. Excella told me Ashton's been taken out to the Umbrella Facility for testing today, but that he'd be back tomorrow. I wonder what kind of tests they're running on him? I hope he's alright.
Got a strange email today, too, after they got back.
Had to convince one of the guards to let me back into the laboratory, considering I'd lost my key some time ago. Went diving through the files Excella had on the T-Virus both Ashton and I were subjected to. I didn't know that it was the very same virus used in the Raccoon City incident all those years ago, but apparently the one used on us was an altered strain of the virus that Albert had been working on himself. I guess he used Ashton and I as test subjects, but considering how things went, that part really didn't bother me.
Went into Excella's office, too. Had to bribe the guard to get into there, but it worked. I found a file containing details about how the Plaga we enhanced was being used so far. A few of the local rabble had been picked up, and the parasite had been implanted in them. Sure enough, after only a few hours their numbers doubled. I'd never learned what the Plaga had originally been used for, or where it had been found, but I did discover a name. Osmund Saddler. Apparently he'd been the one to use the Plaga before we had it. I think I remember that name from the Kennedy Report I read online a few years back, but I need to check that and make sure. If what I suspect is true, then the repercussions of what we've done here may be worse then I could have ever imagined.
When Excella came back, Albert was still with her, but Irving, Ashton, and that woman weren't with them. Excella told me Ashton's been taken out to the Umbrella Facility for testing today, but that he'd be back tomorrow. I wonder what kind of tests they're running on him? I hope he's alright.
Got a strange email today, too, after they got back.
Sent: Monday, March 23, 2009 6:50:19 AM
Subject: none
Stop sticking your nose where it does not belong.
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Weird...
Christian Gionne
Stop sticking your nose where it does not belong.
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Weird...
Christian Gionne
Sunday, March 22, 2009
My Mistake
Was that I ever allowed Excella and that horrid man to lay a hand on Ashton and I. Granted, Ashton is quite happy with his transformation, what with his "amazing new build", but I fear it may have done more damage to him then we originally thought. He has some odd new habits, such as walking around cracking his hands and neck all the time, holding guns to those "things" faces, it's like he grew a new streak of sadism when they jabbed him with that syringe. Besides that though, he still acts like the same old Ashton. Still curious about everything that goes on around him. He's still a brilliant man, and still one of the nicest guys I could ever hope to meet.
Me though, I can't keep everybody out. I still haven't quite gotten the hang of my new "ability" yet, and I can hear everyone. I can hear those disgusting thoughts Excella has about that weird guy, Albert. I can hear that twitchy Irving guy's generally boring or disturbing inner commentaries about who much he enjoy's my sister's taste in clothing. I am glad hat I can hear Ashton though, but I can hear all the scientists, and those "things" that look like people that Excella has gaurding the place. Sure, they all look like people, but I can tell their not, and I'm sure the other scientists can, too. Their eyes are red like Ashton and Alberts, but their skin is ashy, and they're violent and rude. All they ever think about is killing. Murder. Hunger. It's enough to drive me insane.
And then theirs that "woman". She's blank, empty, like staring into an abbys. She never thinks, except for every so often when he mind lets out this gasp...And then she goes back to being empty. There is something seriously wrong with that woman, I swear. I just wish I knew what.
Still, other then that, everything seems, normal, almost. We still do expirements, we're still testing out new ways to improve that parasite, the Plaga, which I learned recently means "plauge". Not entirely sure I want to be around something like that for to much longer, but Excella says we're almost done with it, and soon we can field test it properly. I "heard" from one of the gaurds that are still sane that those "people" have the Plaga in them. Excella never told me this, and she doesn't think much about it. Why would she hide that from me?
Christian Gionne
Me though, I can't keep everybody out. I still haven't quite gotten the hang of my new "ability" yet, and I can hear everyone. I can hear those disgusting thoughts Excella has about that weird guy, Albert. I can hear that twitchy Irving guy's generally boring or disturbing inner commentaries about who much he enjoy's my sister's taste in clothing. I am glad hat I can hear Ashton though, but I can hear all the scientists, and those "things" that look like people that Excella has gaurding the place. Sure, they all look like people, but I can tell their not, and I'm sure the other scientists can, too. Their eyes are red like Ashton and Alberts, but their skin is ashy, and they're violent and rude. All they ever think about is killing. Murder. Hunger. It's enough to drive me insane.
And then theirs that "woman". She's blank, empty, like staring into an abbys. She never thinks, except for every so often when he mind lets out this gasp...And then she goes back to being empty. There is something seriously wrong with that woman, I swear. I just wish I knew what.
Still, other then that, everything seems, normal, almost. We still do expirements, we're still testing out new ways to improve that parasite, the Plaga, which I learned recently means "plauge". Not entirely sure I want to be around something like that for to much longer, but Excella says we're almost done with it, and soon we can field test it properly. I "heard" from one of the gaurds that are still sane that those "people" have the Plaga in them. Excella never told me this, and she doesn't think much about it. Why would she hide that from me?
Christian Gionne
(Introduction)
(First and foremost, this is not to be taken seriously. Everything I say here is just practice for a Resident Evil 5 roleplay I shall be a part of. The idea of this is to get into the skin of the character I'm to be roleplaying, an O.C. named Christian Gionne, who is the younger brother of Excella Gionne, and never appears in the game, as he is a creation of my own mind. However, from this point onward, this entire blog will be devoted to chronicalling the daily thoughts of Chrstian, who uses the online screen name of Gionne-Two. More-so, I encourage anyone who reads this to comment, not only on the actual writing of the blog, but on the characters life. I'll put Chrstian's biography here, too, in case anyone wants to see it.)
Chrstian Gionne was born December 31, 1989 into the Gionne family. By the time of his birth, his older sister Excella was already considered the true genius of the family, and despite Christian's many acomplishments in the arts, they paled in comparison to his sister's. Eventually, due to his father's pestering, he took up viral engineering as his choosen profession. Despite his lack of immediate ability in comparison to his sister, he took his work very seriously for someone so young, and eventually began to catch up to his sister in the art of viral engineering.
However, due to the uncovery of Christian's homosexuality, his father shunned him, forcing him to take refuge with his sister, the one family member who'd accepted him. After his parents death, he continued to work in viral engineering as a company employee of TriCell, under his sister's management. It was he who discovered the process of increasing the effectiveness of Las Plagas, creating the Type-Two Plaga. While woring on this project, he met a young man named Ashton Reed, whom he became infatuated with. However, due to Christian's young age(17), and Ashtons(24), Excella was hesitant to allow them to begin seeing each other. Eventually, though, she gave in, allowing her beloved younger brother some relief from the difficult work they had done. From then on Ashton and Christian worked on every project together.
During the Kijuju Crisis, Excella decided to use Ashton and Chrstian, under the orders of Albert Wesker, as tests subjects for a special project, which was a new form of virus, based off the T-Virus. While Ashton's mutation was very minimal, his eyes turning a dark red shade, and his skin visibly paler, he received a large increase in physical strength and speed, though not quite to the level of Albert's. Christian, on the other hand, gained a certain mental ability, one that interested Albert and Excella to a certain degree. With his ability, he could read the thoughts of those within a 5 mile radius, and alter their thought process, which could efficiently cause anyone, except for Albert and Ashton, who were both immune, to literally forget any thoughts of violent action, or even on extreme cases, who and where they were, completely erasing their memory.
During the time where Chris Redfield and Sheva Alomar began their mission in Kijuju, Chrstian still remains in the TriCell compound with Ashton, Excella, Irving and Albert, along with a mysterious cloaked woman.
However, due to the uncovery of Christian's homosexuality, his father shunned him, forcing him to take refuge with his sister, the one family member who'd accepted him. After his parents death, he continued to work in viral engineering as a company employee of TriCell, under his sister's management. It was he who discovered the process of increasing the effectiveness of Las Plagas, creating the Type-Two Plaga. While woring on this project, he met a young man named Ashton Reed, whom he became infatuated with. However, due to Christian's young age(17), and Ashtons(24), Excella was hesitant to allow them to begin seeing each other. Eventually, though, she gave in, allowing her beloved younger brother some relief from the difficult work they had done. From then on Ashton and Christian worked on every project together.
During the Kijuju Crisis, Excella decided to use Ashton and Chrstian, under the orders of Albert Wesker, as tests subjects for a special project, which was a new form of virus, based off the T-Virus. While Ashton's mutation was very minimal, his eyes turning a dark red shade, and his skin visibly paler, he received a large increase in physical strength and speed, though not quite to the level of Albert's. Christian, on the other hand, gained a certain mental ability, one that interested Albert and Excella to a certain degree. With his ability, he could read the thoughts of those within a 5 mile radius, and alter their thought process, which could efficiently cause anyone, except for Albert and Ashton, who were both immune, to literally forget any thoughts of violent action, or even on extreme cases, who and where they were, completely erasing their memory.
During the time where Chris Redfield and Sheva Alomar began their mission in Kijuju, Chrstian still remains in the TriCell compound with Ashton, Excella, Irving and Albert, along with a mysterious cloaked woman.
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