Subject 884-R
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adiostiranodevirus:

umbrellas-youngest:

adiostiranodevirus:

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You make your way into the living room on all fours. As you step into the hallway you stand upright, stretching your back and glancing at Dave. You make your way over him and sniff him. He’s bleeding. You sigh. You sit down next to him and sigh. 

wHAT’S THE M-MATTER, 

Hopefully you speaking won’t surprise him too much.

Dave jerks, hissing at the voice. He was used to his roomie. HEaring his roomie talk at all was a shock though. A scratchy growl catching in his throat,” …The fuck.” DAve states bluntly, edging away from the other, starting to try and find a way to hide his arms,” …” David glares at him, daring him to comment.

n-nO NEED TO CURSE, 

You curl your tail around yourself, resting your hands on it. You keep your gaze on his arms, then it shifts to his face. You don’t even know what to do at this point. You wondered if you could use the power to call him down once again. Though, you weren’t sure if he was too hyped up for it or not. 

wHY ARE YOU HURTING YOURSELF, 

Dave narrows his eyes, wrapping the blanket around his shoulders, effectively cutting off the sight of his slowly healing arms. He really did have a nasty caustic bite. Beautiful. He refused to look at the other, snorting quietly,” Cause I can. Problem?”

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adiostiranodevirus:

umbrellas-youngest:

So far being antisocial suits Dave. There’s been far too much commotion for his taste. He settled himself in the living area of their tiny dorm. Curled up under some blankets in Umbrella issued black under armor. It clings uncomfortably so, and there’s red on the blankets and his arms, bite marks littering his skin. Red smeared up along his lips. He hadn’t wanted to come out and eata, and he was getting fucking hungry and he wasn’t allowed to see Bro yet.

It sucked.

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You make your way into the living room on all fours. As you step into the hallway you stand upright, stretching your back and glancing at Dave. You make your way over him and sniff him. He’s bleeding. You sigh. You sit down next to him and sigh. 

wHAT’S THE M-MATTER, 

Hopefully you speaking won’t surprise him too much.

Dave jerks, hissing at the voice. He was used to his roomie. HEaring his roomie talk at all was a shock though. A scratchy growl catching in his throat,” …The fuck.” DAve states bluntly, edging away from the other, starting to try and find a way to hide his arms,” …” David glares at him, daring him to comment.

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So far being antisocial suits Dave. There’s been far too much commotion for his taste. He settled himself in the living area of their tiny dorm. Curled up under some blankets in Umbrella issued black under armor. It clings uncomfortably so, and there’s red on the blankets and his arms, bite marks littering his skin. Red smeared up along his lips. He hadn’t wanted to come out and eata, and he was getting fucking hungry and he wasn’t allowed to see Bro yet.

It sucked.

Hello There

—-Umbrella Auto Responder: On—-

This is the Auto Responder for Subject 884-R.

Leave an inquiry? Or a message? Or go the fuck away. There’s no knowledge of you in R’s Database.

==>Drop a bone at your roommate's feet. Smile.

You fell asleep gnawing on the bone your roommate gave you. Something like a semi-content expression your face where you’re curled up under a pile of stuff on the couch.

umbrellas-fiercest:

Meet the team!
Captain Wesker Officer Kennedy
Officer Strider Officer Captor
Officer Zahhak Officer Makara
Officer Serket Grunt Officer Strider
Officer Redfield Officer Nitram
Officer Roach
Still need:
Nepeta, Aradia, Terezi, Karkat, Eridan, Kanaya, Feferi
Midnight Crew members.
Jill Valentine, Jack Krauser, Carlos Oliviera.

umbrellas-fiercest:

Meet the team!

Captain Wesker Officer Kennedy

Officer Strider Officer Captor

Officer Zahhak Officer Makara

Officer Serket Grunt Officer Strider

Officer Redfield Officer Nitram

Officer Roach

Still need:

Nepeta, Aradia, Terezi, Karkat, Eridan, Kanaya, Feferi

Midnight Crew members.

Jill Valentine, Jack Krauser, Carlos Oliviera.

…_ > LOGGED ON, WELCOME BACK CAPTAIN WESKER

umbrellas-finest:

umbrellas-first:

AHEM.

As you all know I have been busy. It is time I unveiled my going ons.

I would like to introduce, the new and the old to one another.

I, as most of you are well aware, am Captain Albert Wesker. I am your superior in everything and I will be addressed as Captain or Sir.

For those of you holding a rank. You will be addressed as sir or m’am by those lower then you.

Now I want a roll call of all active Personnel. Rank and Name then step down for the next person. Leon then Broderick, if you would show them what I am expecting.

Officer Kennedy, Platoon leader, Beta team.

Grunt David Strider. Beta Team….sir

==>You pat the top of his head. Smiling a wide, goofy smile.

You shove him down and curl up on top of the larger frame,” Stay put. Tired.” You yawned, and decide using him as a pillow is a great idea.

==>You try to speak again. Your lips make out the words 'Better now?'

You still don’t understand what he says, but you get the feeling of it, nodding a little with a soft murmur

yea.

umbrellas-finest:

umbrellas-youngest:

FINE. I’ll be good.

You will be more than “good”. You will be obedient, like the dog you are. You will respect your superiors, and you will carry out any order given to you. If you fail to do so, you will be reprimanded, severely. Do you understand?

…Yes sir.