That's what she told Chris moments ago. Then Jill watched as Chris and Sheva got into an elevator to follow Albert Wesker; they had to stop him before he released Oroboros across the world. Millions would die if he succeeded. Jill wanted to go with them, she really did. She wanted to pay Wesker back for the last three years of hell he'd put her through. Turning her into his science experiment. Using her body to craft his new, ultimate virus. Then making her into his mind controlled slave. She did such terrible, terrible things under his control. So many had died...
But she couldn't go with Chris. She didn't have the strength. The P30 drug injector was just ripped from her chest, leaving puncture wounds on her skin above her breast. She was free of it and its mind control effects, but after Chris and Sheva left, Jill couldn't pretend she was fine anymore. When she turned, the first few steps wobbled, her vision blurred, and she collapsed to the cold, stone ground of the castle. That's where she was, anyway, before this instant. The next time she opens her eyes the place looks kind of different.
Her eyes still have trouble focusing as she lifts her head. "Ch-Chris?" Jill groaned, closing her eyes as tight as she can to try and focus. Dammit. "What's going on?" The next time she opened her eyes it was to see a very strange sight. A little green creature slowly shuffling in her direction. She would've thought it cute if it weren't for the huge butcher knife in its hand. "Ugh... move..." Jill shook her head and pushed, trying to get up. C'mon, Valentine, get up!
Exploring the City
After getting out of the coliseum, no doubt with a bit of help, Jill's training kicked in and she went on reconnaissance. She needed to get her bearings, discover where she was, and learn more about this place. Clearly, it was full of dangers, so the more she knew the layout, the more prepared she'd be to deal with anything that came at her. After a couple of hours of walking around, she began to grow tired. And thirsty. And hungry. That's when she spotted one of the storefronts.
Jill went toward it, looking around at first to see if anyone worked there. "Hello?" When she received no response, she called again. "Hello? Anyone here?" Guess not. She didn't have any money, but she wasn't the type who liked to steal. Then again, she had scavenged plenty in the past when on a mission. It was required to restock on supplies and ammo at times when in the field. Perhaps this would be no different.
Seeing no other option, she looked through the things, some familiar, others foreign. She went for the the simplest and most familiar. A bottle of water. Quickly she opened it and began to drink, downing half of it at once. When she lowered it she gasped and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, then turned and took a startled step back at seeing someone there. "Oh, shit. Sorry, guess I'm kinda jumpy. It's been... a day." A hell of a day, to say the least.
Jill Valentine | OTA - will match format
I'll be fine. You have to stop him. Go!
That's what she told Chris moments ago. Then Jill watched as Chris and Sheva got into an elevator to follow Albert Wesker; they had to stop him before he released Oroboros across the world. Millions would die if he succeeded. Jill wanted to go with them, she really did. She wanted to pay Wesker back for the last three years of hell he'd put her through. Turning her into his science experiment. Using her body to craft his new, ultimate virus. Then making her into his mind controlled slave. She did such terrible, terrible things under his control. So many had died...
But she couldn't go with Chris. She didn't have the strength. The P30 drug injector was just ripped from her chest, leaving puncture wounds on her skin above her breast. She was free of it and its mind control effects, but after Chris and Sheva left, Jill couldn't pretend she was fine anymore. When she turned, the first few steps wobbled, her vision blurred, and she collapsed to the cold, stone ground of the castle. That's where she was, anyway, before this instant. The next time she opens her eyes the place looks kind of different.
Her eyes still have trouble focusing as she lifts her head. "Ch-Chris?" Jill groaned, closing her eyes as tight as she can to try and focus. Dammit. "What's going on?" The next time she opened her eyes it was to see a very strange sight. A little green creature slowly shuffling in her direction. She would've thought it cute if it weren't for the huge butcher knife in its hand. "Ugh... move..." Jill shook her head and pushed, trying to get up. C'mon, Valentine, get up!
Exploring the City
After getting out of the coliseum, no doubt with a bit of help, Jill's training kicked in and she went on reconnaissance. She needed to get her bearings, discover where she was, and learn more about this place. Clearly, it was full of dangers, so the more she knew the layout, the more prepared she'd be to deal with anything that came at her. After a couple of hours of walking around, she began to grow tired. And thirsty. And hungry. That's when she spotted one of the storefronts.
Jill went toward it, looking around at first to see if anyone worked there. "Hello?" When she received no response, she called again. "Hello? Anyone here?" Guess not. She didn't have any money, but she wasn't the type who liked to steal. Then again, she had scavenged plenty in the past when on a mission. It was required to restock on supplies and ammo at times when in the field. Perhaps this would be no different.
Seeing no other option, she looked through the things, some familiar, others foreign. She went for the the simplest and most familiar. A bottle of water. Quickly she opened it and began to drink, downing half of it at once. When she lowered it she gasped and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, then turned and took a startled step back at seeing someone there. "Oh, shit. Sorry, guess I'm kinda jumpy. It's been... a day." A hell of a day, to say the least.
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