MikkishtheLeprechaun

Supernatural Mansion (Dead)

@Alisdragon911

John's expression dulled as he looked at Kaoru. She was attempting to get answers out of the mercenary by tickling him.

John sighed.

Sam on the other hand gave no reaction at first, but began to chuckle, if somewhat reluctantly. After just a moment of this, his laughter was interrupted by another punch courtesy of John. While Sam hated the idea of begging for his life, he was actually trying to bail his younger sister out of a situation back home, and wasn't planning to die on her. Besides, the cat woman was kinda hot.

"They said this guy came through it." He was talking about John "Some star trek shit about going between dimensions. Funny cause I thought that would be hard to miss. Like...a big black hole would open up or something."

He thought to his likely dead companions.

"Maniacles persistent, if we fail to capture you, they will send more mercenaries. Tougher ones. Its only a matter of time."

Supernatural Mansion (Dead)

@Alisdragon911@Nytefall

Sam awoke suddenly tied to a chair. He was in a kitchen, with John approaching him menacingly with a rag and pitcher full of water; likely intended for waterboarding, and…a couple of other people peacefully enjoying a meal.
John’s fist slammed directly into Sam’s face, drawing blood from the forehead. John noticed his knuckles must be used to this, as they were in no pain from hitting a man’s skull.
“Who are you and why are you after me?” John asked in a low, threatening growl.
“I’m a mercenary.” Sam said after a little panting “They said something about a breach in…something. Fuckin space or something I didn’t really know what they were talking about. I just wanted to get paid.”
Sam looked at John for a moment. John looked like any other guy; one in a desperate situation of being hunted by mercenaries.
He shrugged what he could.
“Maniacles doesn’t give two shits about me and I don’t give two shits about them. It was business and they said nothing about getting tortured.” Sam hoped he could stall the situation long enough for one of his comrades to rescue him perhaps, despite knowing they were probably dead “I will tell you what you wanna know.”

What is this? Where are we? How did we get here? Is that an alien? Crossover rp (Dead)

@jinxlynx@letmehaveone2@utrax

Wesker paused as he watched the Hunter seemingly teleport away. While this neither impressed or particularly amused Wesker, it did intrigue him. Wesker could do this too, or rather his speed made him appear to be teleporting.

Had he somehow wound up in a town full of byproducts of Umbrella experiments? He had never been here, nor heard of a place like this.

He casually walked over to the window the Hunter had jumped out of. Capturing and getting information out of the Hunter could wait. For now, since he had no nearby Umbrella associates that he knew of, he should work on employing the help of anyone nearby who might be useful. A reptilian shriek echoed through the air, yielding no visible reaction from Wesker, but reinforcing in his mind the idea that what was going on must be related to one of the viruses.

"My offer extends to either one of you." Wesker said to the girl and young man near by "But first, I want to know what either of you know about whats going on, who that strange man was, or what other creatures are in this town."

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@deadlyphoenix@letmehaveone2@utrax

John wondered the empty streets of the deserted town with his strange, newfound friends. These people were, of course, no more or less strange than those he met in the past.

Some time not long ago, John woke up with fragmented memory in a mansion full of creature who, while human-like, were not entirely human. Most of them, at least. Because of his damaged memory, and recalling fights with werewolves and massive eldritch beings, if he ever questioned the normalcy of anyone he encountered, it was a rare occurrence, and he kept it to himself. At this point, he just might shake hands with an intelligent dinosaur, and it would never occur to him that it was "weird."

Then, sure enough, he heard a reptilian screech fill the air. It came from nearby, in fact. As he turned the corner, standing in the middle of the street at a distance, was a...raptor wearing boxing gloves. John looked at both of the men he was traveling with, to see if their reactions matched his. This...was just ridiculous.

What is this? Where are we? How did we get here? Is that an alien? Crossover rp (Dead)

@Letmehaveone2

Sure, lol

What is this? Where are we? How did we get here? Is that an alien? Crossover rp (Dead)

@Letmehaveone2

I could also hijack and make Maniacles attack XD

What is this? Where are we? How did we get here? Is that an alien? Crossover rp (Dead)

Holy crap!

I thought this was dead!

Supernatural Mansion (Dead)

@Alisdragon911@Nytefall

"One has no eyes. He seems like a good guy. Names Jack." John took a brief glance over at Sam, wondering if they would run into the other mercenaries or if the rest were dead.

"The other one is dressed really nice, dark red hair he probably dyed. His name is Jason." John began cutting into his chicken "They don't die easily. I shot Jack twice and he healed up right away."

Sam jerked suddenly. He was waking back up.

John stood up right away, grabbing a glass pitcher sitting upside down on top of a damp rag. He grabbed the rag as well with his other hand. He never did quite answer Cain's question, but perhaps his next actions would.

Supernatural Mansion (Dead)

@Alisdragon911@Nytefall

"You can just...pan fry it." John was used to cooking for himself, and usually it was just salad and chicken, and occasionally some protein shake.

"Say, have either of you met one of these 'proxies' for a guy named 'Offenderman?" He asked, trying to gather what information he could on what he saw as a potential threat.

Sam still lay there, bruised, bloody, unconscious.

What is this? Where are we? How did we get here? Is that an alien? Crossover rp (Dead)

@arowne97@Jinxlynx@Letmehaveone2

Wesker ignored the Hunter's scent, and almost chuckled seeing his gun. What was this, the 18th century.

"I am Chairman Albert Wesker of Umbrella Corporation. You would much rather be on my good side. Not to mention, we may find a good use for you if you were interested, and we are a very well paying company." Wesker said, attempting to both warn and tempt the Hunter from attacking.

Supernatural Mansion (Dead)

@Alisdragon911@Nytefall

"Hey Cain, and Kaoru. I'm John. Not sure why these guys were after me." John said, looking at Sam and wondering what the fuck was going on.

"As for food, got any chicken?" He didn't feel timid asking for food. However he got here, it was clear he was intended to stay, especially since nobody else seemed to have taken room 11.