-Area 57-

[Sparrow]

It had been the greatest achievement of this generation. Regenerated life. Achieved by simple enough means, an injection of a morphic chemical. It caused the previously dead user’s systems to jump start. Though it failed to regenerate damage done. It could be mixed with various agent to give the user gifts. It was made to create super soldiers, ones of whom were already dead to their families. However, these new soldiers still have a majority of their memories, and wish to return home. The government couldn’t allow the undead to be seen publicly, at least not until they eased them into acceptance. This would take time however. For now they are only good for experimentation, and are seen as less then human due to their.....condition. So until that day, unlikely to ever come, these creations are locked away... In Area 57, in a deep mountainous region of the Alaskan wilderness. The facility is partly underground, the above area is marked Exon Mobil, though this is a lie and cover up. The only way to reach the area is through controlled airspace, or walking. Though walking would be practically impossible.
Each test subject is labeled with a wrist band that reads: 57- their set number.
For those few test subjects there are only two options.
One, Take the abuse and experimentation.
Or two, Escape.


-You can be a Undead gifted, Agent, doctor, etc (pm for etc please :3 So I know what it is and stuff. XD)-

[FoxTrott]

The power was out all across the building, and it seemed to shudder beneath his feet. There was a distinct smell of gas coming out of the pipes. Sparks drifted from torn cords and damaged wires. Scott stumbled through the debris, tripping over a thick cord and hitting the floor. Screams came from all directions as people rushed past him, with a mob mentality of every person for themself. He laid there on the ground, watching the sparks carefully. A section of the carpet caught on fire.

This is the end... he thought as the fire consumed the area, people still frantic to escape. Scott gave up and shut his eyes.

Then, he woke up in somewhere that was definitely not New York. It was a small cage that looked like it belonged to the zoo. He blinked his dark green eyes, and glanced around, blowing a strand of blond hair out of his face. He must have looked terrible to anyone watching; he had bad burns all across his body, and his hair had an almost matted appearance to it.

"... Hello?" Scott called, testing to see if he was dreaming or not.

[fugama]

Drakaron was running. He felt danger surrounding him. He though that running into an alley may help him lose whatever assailants and pursued him. However, he was wrong. As he turned, he saw the slight glimpse of a blade, just before the sting sensation consumed his neck, and he saw a fountain of rich red, the the shadows consumed him.

He awoke in a hospital room, he felt as if he was two presences at one time, but he ignored it to yell "Hey!...What's going on! I should be dead! I saw my blood decorate the alley wall!"

[Dokeshi]

A Witch, Ghost, unholy...that's what he was called as he calmly stood, bound to a wooden stake, the fire was set in a large ring, not directly under him. Under him he would die too quickly, suffocating on the smoke, no he was labeled a demon, and he was going to suffer. He felt his ski and bones melting, his eyes went first, he burned there for days, squirming and calling out in his small little voice for anyone to give him mercy, though nothing usually phased him. Then one day it just stopped completely, he was at rest.


That Was, until they decided to bring 12 year old Ethan back to life, however, he did not come back with his body, he was simply a spirit, a dark soot colored blob that perfectly matched what his old body looked like before he died, empty eye sockets and all. He did however come back with the last clothing he ever wore, a white hoodie, a size or two, large for him, the hood pulled over his eyes, large black buttons sat there, on the hood. His pants were also bright white, his hands and feet left a slight ashen trail when he moved about. He was at peace, so why would they bring he back, of course he could see in a sense now, however the shades were all wrong, as if he was watching the vibrations on blue backgrounds. He was not angry, he wasn't a child that did in life, nor would he easily grow angry in death, instead he wandered this facility, deciding what to do with his new found afterlife.

[Sparrow]

A normal day at work was how it started..... then ended...
Vincent was working on a computer brought to him by a customer. Just a broken video card, a routine fix. Then someone entered his work area. He assumed it was a fellow employee... he was mistaken. He felt a cool metal blade press against his throat, wielded by the visitor behind. In shock he remained still, then the visitor spoke in a mocking laugh.
“Hello little brother.”
Not a second after hearing this did the letter opener slit his throat.
Vincent died by the hand of his identical twin Victor, who was born three minutes earlier then him.



A sharp pain in his left hand woke him up. Bright lights and voices where what he woke up to.
“It’s awake!” one of the voices shouted.
“That’s not right, put it out!” the other replied in a panicked tone.
Then another sharp pain in the arm followed by darkness.
Then next thing he knows he hears another voice, this one calling hello. He blinks his eyes open only to see he is lying down on a concrete floor, in a cage. Confused he sits bolt upright and glances around.
“Where am I?” he thinks.
Little does he know his thought is literally aloud.
A burning pain causes him to snap a hand to his throat. Something wasn’t right. The fatal wound was still there. In panic he looks at his hand, a coating of blacked blood covers it.
“What in the?”
He tries to speak only to find the pain too great. He glances to a shiny white band on his left wrist. It was marked 57-119.

[Sparrow]

A nearly looking man glanced over the table and down at Drakaron, staring him in the face.
“Oh, you’re not meant to be awake yet...” he says nervously.
He looks to a clipboard he is holding, flipping through the pages.
“Uh, okay... lets see.” he says unsurely.
Then looks over his shoulder,
“Who am I kidding I don’t know what I’m doing.”
He looks to the door,
“Doctor! Doctor! It woke up!” he calls.
He gets no response for the time being.

[fugama]

Drakaron sits up.

"Listen you, wipe that shitless look off your face, and tell me why I aint dead."

[Doom]

"Darci, I.... I know you're going through..... I'm sure I couldn't possibly understand your....." Freddy was losing the argument with his girlfriend, once again. "Darci, I........ Fine, I'll talk to you later." He said as he hung up. "Oh, that woman. Why would that rat of a dog upset her, anyhow? I personally thought chihuahuas were like roaches, they couldn't ever die. Even by being clubbed to death with a putter......" Freddy chuckled, amused with himself. Just then, he turned his attention back to his computer monitor. His friend had just sent him an e-mail labeled, "Top Secret Interview." Intrigued, he clicked on it. He saw what resembled a confidential photocopied file, blacked out information every which way. He could make out partial detail, like death penalty for unauthorized viewing, or some other kinda nonsense. It didn't have any real leads except for one crucial mistake, not covering the document title, "Project: Rebirth." Freddy's determination in pursuing this underground project was rekindled, and he would get to the bottom of it.

[Sparrow]

A doctor was standing in the hall sipping coffee from a styrofoam cup, when he glances over and sees a little boy. He does a spit take and turns to the child, looking it up and down.
“How did you get out?” he asked sharply, thinking Ethan to be a ‘patient’.
He puts a hand in the pocket of his lab coat, ready to pull a gun if the child makes a false move.

[Dokeshi]

Ethan tilted his head at the mand and spoke in an ominous whispering voice," Reincarnation is suuuuch a boring concept...let the sleeping dogs lie." He floated up to the scientist, white sparks dancing on his finger tips and with a wave of his hand, the scientist's gun lifted into the air, shooting a hole in the side of the scientist's mouth, if he received medical attention, but the bullet also damaged his tongue, so no one would hear his pitiful screams, just like how no one seemed to hear his own screams, a child burnt at the stake.

[Sparrow]

The man jumped back in horror as Drakaron sat up.
“Night of the living dead!, How did you get out of your bonds? I bet it was Leison.... He always forgets to put the bonds on... He’s going to get someone killed one of these days.”
The man starts to slowly back away towards the only door in the room.

[fugama]

"I'll say once again. TELL ME WHATS GOING ON!", He grabs a scalpel from the medical table nearby, "OR THIS GOES IN YOUR NECK! And I promise you won't get a second chance."

[Sparrow]

The doctor stumbles back once shot. He covers the wound but it does little to help. An attempt to call for help fails when all he can do is spit blood. He couldn’t call for help, at least not audibly, he takes an alarm pendent hidden on a string around his neck and presses the button. A red light starts flashing above as a beeping siren switches on. The doctor backs away from Ethan and then curls into a ball on the floor for defense, as he was trained to do.

[Doom]

Freddy looked over his poster board with even greater enthusiasm, piecing together his facts and suspicions once more, trying to make sense of everything. "Seeing as the U.S. government runs this output, I'm sure they've hidden it in plain sight. Maybe under Mt. Rushmore?" He paused in his self conversation, tapped his laser pointer to his chin, and looked to his lounging cat, who almost looked like he was paying attention. "Well, from what I've gathered in the confidential file, I've determined some form of reanimation. Although the Feds have denied any sort of technology several times, I think their efforts to disprove its existence only means they're actually hiding something. From what I gather, the facility would be hidden from locals and under high-security for outsiders. This can only mean they've put ridiculous security over a place they claim does not exist with little to no population in the surrounding area." Freddy stood a little taller, proud with his technical analysis. He looked over at his cat once more, disheartened to find his feline friend was fast asleep. "Bah! You good for nothing little furball!" He shouted as he stomped back to his computer.

[Dokeshi]

"Tsk now I'll have to do it the boring way," He waved his arm, the gun emptying its clip into the scientist and being discarded in a random direction. Ethan floated forward and up through a wall after the work was done.