Room 401

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GOBLIN 6 wrote:She felt an icy chill run down her spine, and she knew if she didn't act quick, he was going to shoot her dead! She swung her right arm out, throwing the scalpel into his left arm! She then charged, the needle in her left hand raised, uttering out a guttural scream as she ran for him, swinging down her left arm to plunge the needle into his neck!

*SPLK!* "ARGH!" The doctor cried out as his aim flinched, the scalpel digging deep into his left forearm, the gun discharging off center, missing the charging woman by mere centimeters, which smashed a water jug on the bedside table. Before the Doctor could readjust his aim and finish this however, the woman's left fist hammered into his clavicle, and he felt a sharp pain at the base of his neck. His eyes pinpricked as he realised what she had done...

"N... NO!" he said, throwing both hands up, hoping she had not pushed the plunger yet, otherwise he'd be dead in a matter of moments....

GOBLIN 6 wrote:She grabbed the scalpel from his arm, removing it and stabbed it repeatedly into his left shoulder, screaming into his ears as the plunger drove the contents of the needle into him! "Bastard!!" She spat, stabbing him a third time before backing away, huffing and puffing; her hanging breasts barely contained by the hospital gown bobbled and fell with her panting!

She looked him over, and felt... nothing. Watching him dying seemed normal, and a part of her realized that... that it didn't seem right for some reason. She cringed, shaking her head, holding her head painfully. "What did you do to me?!" She screamed at the doctor, her anger and confusion overwhelming her, looking at the blood running across her palms... his blood.

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GOBLIN 6 wrote:She grabbed the scalpel from his arm, removing it and stabbed it repeatedly into his left shoulder, screaming into his ears as the plunger drove the contents of the needle into him! "Bastard!!" She spat, stabbing him a third time before backing away, huffing and puffing; her hanging breasts barely contained by the hospital gown bobbled and fell with her panting!

She looked him over, and felt... nothing. Watching him dying seemed normal, and a part of her realized that... that it didn't seem right for some reason. She cringed, shaking her head, holding her head painfully. "What did you do to me?!" She screamed at the doctor, her anger and confusion overwhelming her, looking at the blood running across her palms... his blood.

The effect was immediate, and numbing, the doctor's vision greyed out as color bled from his sight and began to turn watery, like slow motion sickness. He began to foam and drool uncontrollably as he lost control of certain bodily functions. His violet colored eyes took on a greying hue as his vision slowly faded.

"Hrck! Y You....." he gasped out, oblivious to the bleeding she had caused by stabbing him in the shoulder as he dropped the gun from is rapidly slackening fingers, and his legs gave out again, back slamming into the wall beside the door, and sliding down into a seated position.

He tried, desperately to keep breathing on instinct, ragged horrible breaths through the foam and spittle and blood collected around his airway, but he could not stop slowly dying as each muscle in slowly stopped functioning. Eventually, even his heart gave out, and skipped a beat. then again a few moments later. racking coughs kickstarted it each time, but eventually the heart's beats grew more and more distant until the poison shut him down entirely. The doctor's final breath gasped from his lips, and his head fell to his chest, and he was silent.

GOBLIN 6 wrote:

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GOBLIN 6 wrote:She grabbed the scalpel from his arm, removing it and stabbed it repeatedly into his left shoulder, screaming into his ears as the plunger drove the contents of the needle into him! "Bastard!!" She spat, stabbing him a third time before backing away, huffing and puffing; her hanging breasts barely contained by the hospital gown bobbled and fell with her panting!

She looked him over, and felt... nothing. Watching him dying seemed normal, and a part of her realized that... that it didn't seem right for some reason. She cringed, shaking her head, holding her head painfully. "What did you do to me?!" She screamed at the doctor, her anger and confusion overwhelming her, looking at the blood running across her palms... his blood.

The effect was immediate, and numbing, the doctor's vision greyed out as color bled from his sight and began to turn watery, like slow motion sickness. He began to foam and drool uncontrollably as he lost control of certain bodily functions. His violet colored eyes took on a greying hue as his vision slowly faded.

"Hrck! Y You....." he gasped out, oblivious to the bleeding she had caused by stabbing him in the shoulder as he dropped the gun from is rapidly slackening fingers, and his legs gave out again, back slamming into the wall beside the door, and sliding down into a seated position.

He tried, desperately to keep breathing on instinct, ragged horrible breaths through the foam and spittle and blood collected around his airway, but he could not stop slowly dying as each muscle in slowly stopped functioning. Eventually, even his heart gave out, and skipped a beat. then again a few moments later. racking coughs kickstarted it each time, but eventually the heart's beats grew more and more distant until the poison shut him down entirely. The doctor's final breath gasped from his lips, and his head fell to his chest, and he was silent.

She watched the life fade from his eyes, and her fierce expression became softer, then perturbed! "Oh no...no no!" She grabbed his face, her bloody hands smearing his blood over his face as she tried to rouse him. "No, not yet, I don't know who I am!!" She screamed. She sat there for a moment, kneeled down in front of him, his head dropping limply. He was dead. She backed away, looking down at her hands, the oily blood covered palms... She wipes her hands onto her gown, and looks around the room, to see if there was any clues to her past. "Hospital... hospital... he says we're in a hospital... something... about being obsolete and discharged... like from a service? And.." She paused, turning her head to the file sticking out from the foot of her bed. She saw the word 'DOE' on it, and she walks over to it lifting it. "Raccoon City General, Raccoon City, Ill-in-oys... So that's where I am... what's an Illinois?" She shrugged. It was some sort of medical chart, depicting her date of entry, her blood pressure, other medical jargon she could have cared less about. The name, however... "Doe... Jane Doe? Thats who I am...? Huh... sounds kinda plain..." She says with a frown. But... she was apparently Jane Doe, so thats one mystery solved.



She looked over to the pistol, discarded upon the ground. "There ought to be five more of those bullets in there..." She says, not sure why she knew that, like she knew that the ammo for this pistol wasn't as popular in most Western Countries. She didn't know why... but she felt compelled to take the weapon in hand, checking the mag which held four bullets... with the fifth one in the chamber. "7.62 Calibre... A little light, this gun's not a great gun to have and is low on ammo..." She grunted, patting the doctor down for more bullets, not finding any. "Damn..." She sighed, standing up. A pistol with a silencer, and a scalpel... and though she felt like she shouldn't be holding the weapons, they felt familiar, being in her hands. "I need to find a way out of here..." She looked around, setting the gun on the counter, checking the doctor's bag, looking for any other items that could be of use. (ooc: like a card, keys, or something )

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In the doctor's bag, Jane would find a ring of various keys for the building, the Doctor's Elevator Card and a piece of paper entitled from the Director of the Hospital, that he was to dispose of the patient in 401 if she did not wake at a specified time...