Classroom Building Basement 1

Yoko slowly approached the corpse in the middle of the dimly lit hallway. The usual, semi-gritty white tile floor was stained with blood, and the trail led to the dead man. He was a security officer, campus police, a guy she never seen till today. He looked young, and afraid in his final moments. Blood gushed from a neck wound he was still clutching, but it didn't look like it was made by one of those things...

The 5'3 Japanese girl sat on her haunches, frowning as she inspected the corpse for useful tools, giving a cursory inspection of his neck as she did. His throat was slashed... by a sharp edge. This wasn't the work of one of those 'zombies'. No, this looks deliberate. The blood spatter ahead of him suggests he was taken from behind... She noted grimly, realizing it had to be the work of a living, 'rational minded' being, or at least, more rational than the shambling former people she kept bumping into. She needed to get out of this place, get home, to her sister... she didn't know why or how any of this shit was possible, but she was stuck in the middle of it, and she wasn't gonna get out by sticking around here. She found a pair of handgun magazines in his utility pouch, but curiously no gun. She surmised, that whoever killed him took it. A grim thought indeed, given they could be a complete psychopath, shooting everyone or anything that moves. Though, they were definitely in a hurry if they didn't have time to pick his belt clean of these mags, and the ring of keys she suspected were for the school and grounds. She rummaged through his discarded gear, finding the flashlight as well as a lighter. She slid the handgun mags into her backpack, glad she carried it with her as she was preparing to leave for work this morning, but got stopped by the crowd of undead chasing students and campus police all about!

Stuck here for hours, and with little to do but scavenge what I can. I can't even drive out of here, I don't know how! So frustrating, I wish Sachi was here... She thought with frown. She knew her older sister, and knew she'd be safe. She was tough, and wouldn't hesitate to kill these shambling corpses if it meant both of their survival. Yoko was still having a hard time procuring herself a weapon... but she just had an idea, now that she held the flip lighter in her palm.

She made her way over to the science storage room, and began rummaging the cabinets, finding a can of aerosol bugspray. This could work! she thought, and with the duct tape she found earlier, combined the items, fashioning a makeshift flame spray:



At least somewhat armed, Yoko Sasaki explored the rest of the Classroom Building's basement, to find anything else that could be useful given the present situation.

(to here)

Venessa's boots crunched on broken glass, her flashlight's beam scanning the dark hallway left and right, the Glock 19 held firmly in her right hand:



"God... still can't believe this is happening..." she said shakily, her green eyes darting left and right, chasing shadows... "Okay... Pembroke told me to bring any survivors to the Gym... C'mon, don't let him tease you about being a Rookie.." She gulped. Venessa "Ven" Clark had only started working at the Campus for a week now, and she hadn't attended the University herself since, a year or two now?

How the hell did I managed to stay alive this long? She asked herself, continuing to sweep the light left and right. "Hello...?" She called out, sheepishly. "Anyone down here...?" She gulped, shivering as she proceeded down the hall...

"Ughh..." she grumbled, not very fond of the ambience as she continued to head down the hallway. She swept the flashlight around, and called out again: "Campus Security... you need help, just...just say the word. Or something..." she sighed. She could hear frogs chirping, and all she could think of was someone went into the lab storage and left the door open. Frogs were still kept there for dissection and such. "God... I hate frogs, they have such weird fucking eyes..." she shivered, continuing her search for survivors down the hallway.

One of the 'Chupacabra', or how Elena Rojas started calling them, crawled upon the ceiling. Unlike the one that had swallowed the aforementioned whole, this one was juvenile and small, more like the ones spotted at City Hall. It darted away from Venessa's light, pushing itself into an air vent, causing the grate to fall crashing to the floor loudly to the Guard's left!

(from here)

Evie ran ahead of the young man, spilling herself into the dark, labyrinthian like halls of the classroom building's basement level! Her oversized assets banged and bounced as she took the stairs two at a time, and jogged through the dark halls without care, looking for a place to hide before the gigantic cobra found its way to her again! She glanced back, to see if either it or the survivor she helped up was following her or not, either way she couldn't stick around long to find out! Giant snakes, zombies... what the hell is going on?! I hope Rui is fine... She gulped, taking a corner to try one of the doors on her right.

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Jafar wrote:

Rebecka Kriska wrote:
She started for her, then noticed the snake eye Jack. Jack yelled something, but she didn't hear it. Rebecka turned to face the man she was crushing on, and screamed: "RUN!"

The Serpent ignored Rebecka, its lost snack, Zoey, Heather who weakened its eye, and Amanda who assisted. It wanted Jack. It wanted to tear him to shreds! It slithered past the women swiftly, and raised its head as Jack took the quick way down, just narrowly avoiding the snake's large choppers as it bit the air where his head was moments before he dropped! It hissed, pushing its thick body around, slithering down the stairwell to give chase to the human who harmed it, intent to kill!

Jack just narrowly avoided being beheaded by the large creature's snapping jaws, or being snagged by them- in either case, his legs didn't appreciate the fall. Hissing, he pushed through the pain in his legs, sprinting down the hallway- blindly in the darkness! I gotta get out of here, gotta hide...! He thought, as he pushed through the pain in his legs. He could see... shapes, in the darkness. People? Zombies? Other monsters? Probably a little of all. He didn't care though, he was going to push through them if needed! He took a right turn as soon as he saw it through the flickering overhead lights, sliding on the tile almost, due to blood from a dead security guard laying faced down. He didn't have time to check him out, didn't care, had to move. Had to FUCKING move!

Shit, all I'm seeing are hallways... need to start trying doors! He thought, and began doing so, and decided that he'd enter the first one that'd open for him! The first three didn't however... "...Fuck!" He spat, kicking the door, drawing his handgun. If the next didn't open, he was gonna shoot the lock...

As he tried the next door, he found it did open, thankfully- and without looking, he swiftly entered, closing the door behind him!

(to chemical storage)

(from here)

Jafar slithered down the stairwell, at a slower pace than Jack. It followed his scent, slithering slowly behind... when it suddenly vanished?! This made the cobra perplexed and angry, as it lost the scent of its prey so quickly!!

...Then it picked up another scent. A familiar one... the one of the voluptuous red head it had in its grasp from before! As well as... someone else, just as tasty if its flicking black tongue was accurate! It slithered around, making its way around the corner past the chemical storage room where it lost track of Jack's scent... and began slithering towards Evie once again...!