DarthLuis445

The air was filled with a stench of odd odors, but one was recognizable, the stench of old, drying blood. It smelt like almost a slaughterhouse, except for the odors that weren't recognizable. The air was humid and hot, making it uncomfortable for everyone inside the room, but the conditions of the area were the last of Helena Harper's worries. The secret service agent awoke, her eyelids opening, hearing someone call her name in a helpless manner. "Helena...please...wake up..." Helena tried to move her arms, as her vision was blurred, but realized that she was bound to her chair in handcuffs and binds. The voice sounded familiar, as Helena t

6:17 p.m. I know he's on his way here. The poor, deluded boy scout Chris Redfield and his nuisance of a partner, Sheva Alomar. I've done some looking in on her, some research if you might say. She's a viable threat but Chris himself is the problem. Little does he know, I've have quite the...trump card waiting for him. An old friend. Technically, an old friend of mine as well if you really look into it. Excella suggested that I dispose of her after the testing was complete but I've found other uses for her. If it wasn't for her, my work wouldn't be at the standing it is now. Raccoon City may have been destroyed but some of it still lingers ar

*Beavis and Butt-head were normally sitting on their couch, watching MTV while eating some nachos like any other day when a commercial for the new Mortal Kombat video game came on* Butt-head: Woah! Beavis! This game looks cool! Huhuhuhuh we need a ps3 though. Beavis: Yeah! Hehehehe maybe with a ps3 we can score! Butt-head: Yeah huhuhuhuh we can invite chicks to come over and play with us huhuhuhuh. Beavis: Then they can like hehehehehe play with the rest of us! Butt-head: Yeah huhuhuh that would be cool. *Beavis was about to eat another nacho when a portal appeared, sucking them both in rapidly into another realm. Beavis and Butt-head a