Resident Evil apocalypse (Private)

[Daft Deception]

"Everyone already has food." He smiled, "your the nly one without it......plus we got lenty forthe next two to three nights."

[charmcast]

Mystearica nodded and gratefully accepted her can of soup. "Thanks."
She looked up to the night sky and saw stars. "I wish things were better..."

[Daft Deception]

"You have no idea how much I wish that...but atleast now you can trust another human being...back then you had to worry if they were going to stab you in the back...but now we rely on eachother so much that almost nobody would do that." He smiled and put his cap on.

[charmcast]

"Yes, that is very true. However, it only makes me even more scared of what might happen. By becoming attached to you guys, my new family, I fear the day that comes when you guys...die...and then end up trying to kill me instead..." She sighed, wishing that her uncle would hurry back home.

[Daft Deception]

"Yeah....that'll suck........and I hope that day wont come"

[charmcast]

"Same here..." replied Mystearica. She yawned. "What are our plans for tomorrow?"

[Daft Deception]

"Carlos said that were just going to hang here for a bit, send out some signals, and see if anybody responds."

[charmcast]

Mystearica nodded and pulled off the lid of the can of soup before sipping a small amount from the can. It was neither cool nor warm; it was neutral. She closed her eyes, for the were stinging with the tears that she had succeeded to win while fighting them back.

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After arriving on the island, Leon and Ada, had gone separate ways. "I haven't fallen in love in a long time," he commented to himself as the woman in the red dress took off. He headed off to search out Ashley, the president's daughter.

[Daft Deception]

Otto nodded, "well, enjoy the soup." He smiled before standing up.

The sun began to slowly set, hitting the dead mountains, and turned the sky orange, and light pink......Sunsets weren't as beautiful anymore because pollution had stopped.....the last of the polution was disapearing, makeing the sky duller and duller around dusk and dawn.

[charmcast]

Soon, there were only a few stars here and there, and Mystearica wished that there were more, but the sky was just not as clear as it could be. She wanted to see a shooting star, for if she was able to see one in a sky like this, there was hope that things would get better. After waiting for an hour, she saw what she wanted and made a wish: I wish someone would come and give us hope. Someone who understands these conditions, and someone able to take care of things...Someone like Uncle...Someone who is used to this...