neveraghost

[Audio clicks on!]

-didn't think this was real. [a quiet sigh, and some shifting noises as she picks up the communicator]

I thought this was all a dream, was starting to get things back on track... And here I am again.

Chris? Sheva, Claire? Are any of you still here?

[There's a moment's pause like she's about to shut the device off, before she speaks again, although it's obviously more to herself than anything]

What is all this crap in here? I didn't have this ugly sweater last time I was here, I'm sure of it. Has someone been squatting in my place? I should check everything out make sure it's still...

[She finally remembers to end the audio feed, and cuts it off there]

Hmm.

I seem to have misplaced my equipment.

Either that or someone stole it. So if that's the case, return it. Now.

[ooc: orz Jill has been door'd, basically~ she's what would've happened if Jillybean had been the inside man woman to Umbrella. So she'll probably not be happy to see anyone who is usually her friend sry :( ]

[Audio cuts in to the sound of gunfire, carefully aimed and consistent, close but somehow muffled, like it's being heard through a coat pocket.

-Then the gun clicks dry]

Shit!

[Really all the time for frustration she has, there's hurried footfalls, like she's backpedaling, and then she's moving forward again, the sound of steel singing through the air may just be barely audible as she draws her knife, narrowly ducks a swipe at her head, and comes up, stabbing one of the raiders in the throat. No chance for any kind of victory, however, as one grabs her from behind.]

Wh- No!

[Brief sound of a struggle before the audio cuts out.]

[Audio clicks on]

Where did all this water come from? I don't-

[She breaks off like she's seeing something, her breathing abruptly hitching]

You.

[Sound of a gun safety being snapped off, and Jill shoves the communicator into her pocket]

I don't know how you're still alive, but this ends now.

[Audio cuts out. Jill is now chasing an imaginary Wesker around the city :)]

[The video feed clicks on, showing a pale hand and not much else. After a moment the fingers twitch and there's a low moan, the hand sliding out of view and leaving nothing but an awkward angle shot of the forest.

There are several indistinct shuffling noises before a voice cuts through the silence]

Where am I? This doesn't look like...

[more shuffling, Jill seems to notice the device lying forgotten near her and reaches out for it, the camera shaking around briefly before coming into focus on her frowning face.]

What the hell is going on?

[She frowns at the screen a moment longer, before her eyes search out the right button and she kills the video transmission.]

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