RESIDENT EVIL: The Time was Yesterday...War is now

The chinese officer nodded and smiled a little, "You where one of the lucky ones...let's get out of this storm." The speedboat jumped back to life as the crew held on and the boat turned, making its way back to the freightor.

((Back on the freightor))

Originally posted by Shad0w_Frost
Still wondering around the Freighter, Matt stumbles upon a metal cart with dishes on it sitting next to a door.
Assuming this was the kitchen area, Matt entered the door...

(( Did i find the kitchen? ))

A head popped out close to where Matt was, "You wanna eat?" Asked the man, mouth half full with food his accent was unmistakably American.

Originally posted by Shalimar_fox
"Hey!"looked at the gruard"when do we get out off this."knowing that anylonger in this cage would driver her to the point of trying to get out."If i would have knonw,I would have been better off on that island at least i was free."

Tori sat on the floor,she would eat her food later."hello?Bildo,Shal,someone?"

One of the guards just walked right passed Shalimar's cell but the other paused looking at what seemed to be a notepad, he spoke up due to the rain that was pummelling the ship, "Another 6 hours ma'am...just try to stay calm, sleep, read...just find something to pass the time ok? If you need anything you let me know."

The first guard had made his way to Berina's cell by now and knocked on the door, Berina swung her legs off the bed and looked to the porthole. The guard motioned for her to come closer, she did so and he raised his voice over the rain, "You'll have to be in here for longer than your friends...I think you understand why." Berina nodded and went back to the futon, it had crossed her mind.

A bit Suprised, Matt looked at the man realizing that he was American too, and said "Yeah...what ya got?"

"Come inside and see for yaself." The man replied and the door swung shut behind him.

Seating himself, he kept the book he had taken with him, under his shirt. This was merely to keep it from getting completely soaked. It was made to last weathering, so that was a decent prospect. He'd still keep that oblivious Russian accent, in order to give him a sense of innocent upheavel. Popping his neck slightly, he'd bring himself to wonder how exactly those men were going to deal with the boat.

The lumbering form of the freightor soon made itself known within visible range. The guards on deck where scattered around like small ants upon a large jutting grey rock and it was obvious that most of the crew had retreated out of the bad weather unless assigned otherwise. The officer raised his voice above the rain and the engine, "When you come aboard you'll be placed in confinement for a time that I can't tell right now...officers in containment suits will escort you from the boat to your cell right away. Do you have any questions?"

Matt Hesitantly followed the man...not knowing what to expect.

Listening to the obvious solution from the guard, he gave a mental frown but kept civil. "Yes. What is this confinement, and when do I go?" That thick Russian accent stayed, as he was trying to place the exact popular language spoken aboard this ship.

"You will be put in a cell, it will be self contained for your comfort and basically its to expell any remains of the virus from your system at a slow rate so that you wont present any sort of threat to the crew of the ship or anyone else when we dock in China."

Originally posted by Shad0w_Frost
Matt Hesitantly followed the man...not knowing what to expect.

Upon entering, the 'man' better known as 'Yank' nodded toward the baymaries full of food. There was an assortment of food from both the west and east, simple, nutritious and filling. The mixed scents along with the menial banter of the mess halls enhabitants filled the large room. 'Yank' smiled a little, "Help yaself, I'll be sittin' over here." He nodded to a spare table and moved away to sit and finish his food, leaving Matt to make his own choice.

Matt Nodded at Yank and smiled.
He then proceeded to take an assortment of food from the baymaries.
Matt then looked towards Yank "Thanx man" and then went over ,sat down at the spare table and started eating.

"Ah, this is good. Very good." Nodding shortly, he once again pushed his hair back, or attempted to. Gazing about he wanted to be taken towards his cell that he'd be calling home for a short while. There he could think, and do other things.
(I was thinking about bringing Project R back. If I give out a believable reason for him showing up again, may I DragonWoman?)

Originally posted by Shad0w_Frost
Matt Nodded at Yank and smiled.
He then proceeded to take an assortment of food from the baymaries.
Matt then looked towards Yank "Thanx man" and then went over ,sat down at the spare table and started eating.

"Not a problem buddy, jus' glad to see someone else survived." Yank replied simply, his table manners where terrible to say the least but his pleasant personality seemed to make up for it.

Originally posted by Mannequin Sin
"Ah, this is good. Very good." Nodding shortly, he once again pushed his hair back, or attempted to. Gazing about he wanted to be taken towards his cell that he'd be calling home for a short while. There he could think, and do other things.
(I was thinking about bringing Project R back. If I give out a believable reason for him showing up again, may I DragonWoman?)

It wasn't long before the speedboat docked at the freightor and was hoisted up via the mechanical arm. There, the team was 'greeted' by a small team of guards in white containment suits, one of them spoke to the newcomer, "Please follow us."

(Pm me about this please)

The white suits didn't make him uneasy, as he generally and rather nimbly leapt onto the opposite ship. Standing there, he resumed being plastered by the rain. Nodding only somewhat, he followed the men as they wished.

Moving around the other side of the decking, they finally entered an enclosed area, a long line of singular cells where spread out and only the portholes showed who was inside. They moved in among the groupings to a free cell, the door was opened and the newcomer was ushered to enter.

Stepping inside, he didn't hesitate to shut the door behind him. Privacy was a key right now, and he wanted it dearly. Looking about the room, he immediately traveled to the desk, taking a seat. Drawing out the book from under the layer of his clothing, he set the item down on the desk top. Opening it, dates marked the corner of each page, as he started filling in a new date. It had been a bit, but he'd start writing now. Fully in-depth to the writing, a brief sigh echoed.

seth ferret returned to its cage without being notice and without the guard knowing that it ever left!

Seth than grabbed a ball and started to bounce against the wall as the ball was returning to his hand and he started to sing Black hole sun by chris cornell. He was actually singing pretty good as seth was in choir when he was in high school but he quit after his fathers death. His father wanted him to become a singer like him but after the death seth just had to quit as it just remineded him too much of his father.

He wasnt a zombie but staring at the blue rubber ball hitting the freightor white wall as the paint was just rusting away turning the wall gray. He seemed just to be staring at it as a daze singing the song. Really he was thinking about his past before all this mess happened!

"what tori?"Shalimar looked around "mmmm.gotta be something."she sat back on the bed.

"nothing"shalimar"I just didn't wanna be alone"

After finishing his food, Matt stood up, waved at Yank and said "Thanks again pal, i'll see ya Later..."
He then proceeded to go out the door...

A muffled voice reached his ears as he continued writing. He knew the rooms were sealed tight, but that couldn't be so. After all, on such short notice of infection one couldn't have built this facility in the time required. Well, it sounded more like two people. It was distracting enough. Raising his voice, he kept the russian tone as usual. "Will you please not speak so loudly?"

"Shalimar.Do you have any family?"

"NO.Not that i know of,but bildo,beckz,berina,and R & Deadfang. have always been there for me.I've known R better than the others,that is before hell broke out.I almost forgot about lilly,poor kid saw her mother eaten.what about you?"

Tori looked in shock"I have an brother,i don't know if he is dead"
Shalimar stood up."shut up.your all in ours."

The pen stopped as an irratated breath passed his lips. Whoever was ranting about family most likely didn't suppose that they were bothering someone else. Teeth shifting slightly, he finished the desired page length before closing the small book. Placing the lid on the pen, he scooted in his chair slightly before rising. He was pacing now as he stood facing the ventilation that was right next to Shalimar's room. Raising his hand, he banged on it. "Excuse me."