jackofspades

"well if we are all going to start pointing gunz at one anuzer" i raised an eyebrow along with my pistol, then lowered them both. "but zat would be pointless". i turned to the girl who i hit around the head. "i'm sorry about zat, i could have sworn you were one of zose creatures" i flashed my smile and the girl seemed to sofen up, it never fails. turning to address the group i thought it best to introduce myself. "sorry for the misunderstaning. my name is Etienne Soryu, im a cosmetics scientist working for a french cosmetics company. im here to collect a line of cosmetics reumbral has developed for us, where one of its sister companies you see. im the only one of my colleges left, its rather sad". Ettiennes frigid expression settled on Ada "now its my turn, would you care to expain what an odd collection of civilian misfits are doing in the lower levels of one of the worlds most powerful companies?" Etienne threw a sharp glance at the woman in reds 3 strange companions, "your surely not employees".

Ada ran after Angela as I followed..I ran past Ada turned the corner and found Angela lay on the floor motionless. My gaze moved aross the floor to a pair of black shoes looking further up I realise it was no one we knew..It was a male! holding a crowbar and a handgun. "And just who the HELL are you?!" I yelled at the stranger. "Argh!, my head. Hey! why did you hit me?!." Angela moaned. I knelt down to help Angela to her feet as we both stood I quickly turned to the man and trained my revolver at him.."What are you playing at?!" "What?..why are you here?!".He replaid with his french accent.." You are not scientist..how did you manage to get in to the facility?"...He Asked with a raised eyebrow. At that moment Ada stepped from the corner and began staring at the young man. " Another survivor, huh?...This is getting interesting.

Name: Etienne Soryu Age: appears 21 Skill. chemestry, biology, basic first aid and linguistics. Discription: tall, slim, attractive. half french, half japanese. Scientist working for a french cosmetics company called Peau. Etienne raised his pistol to Olivers head and pulled the trigger, spraying tissue acrosss the labs white walls. He was sad to be sure but rather now than wait till his friend was hungry. he straightened his clothes and tucked his black hair behind his ears. time to get out of here. pistol in one hand crowbar in the other, he'd be ready for the mosters. the fire he started in the stair well would keep the creature upstairs for now, well apart from the one that bit Oli, but they'd find a way down soon enough. he steped out of the lab and made his way down yet another clinical corridor. this place was like a maze. he was getting closer to fire, could feel the heat on his perfect skin, didnt want to get to close to that! he was just turning to go back when he herd voices and footsteps in the distance. people were appoaching, he pointed his gun foward and fired. The sound of a bullet hitting concrette told him he missed, "damn!". No swear words allowed, in any language.Thanks!~~BPanther