Post #2675951 in Island of the Damned, a roleplay on RPG

OOC: I can do it, I don't mind! I've already got some stuff planned out for what can happen as they go down to the lobby. Also I'm gonna have Jenga do something that might not actually be possible? But oh well.

Jenga helped Haven move everything, muscles she hadn't used in forever straining. Once the entire hallway was filled with junk to keep everyone out, and Haven was relaxing, somewhat, from the rain, Jenga sat on her bed with her key card, a bobby pin, and a cup of warm water. She sat there, focusing on nothing but that key card while Haven packed up her bag. She started to soak the corner of the card in water. It was making it so the surprisingly crappy key cards layers were starting to separate. Grinning to herself, Jenga took off the little balls on the end of the bobby pin that protect your head from getting scratched. Seeing as she didn't have a knife, it would be tricky, but the sharpish corner of the bobby pin should help her be able to peal the layers back. She started to do so, very slowly and with many aggravated glares at the card. Once she managed to get down to the magnetic strip, she grabbed her phone and started to try and find a specific camera app. She glanced up, seeing that Haven was now looking at her. Jengas lips pursed as she looked back down at her phone, being slightly reluctant to admit that she knew how to make a master key card. Her past was weird.
Once she finally finished downloading the specific app, she put her phone up to the magnetic strip, and took a picture. There was a soft buzzing sound that came from the card that only lasted for a few seconds. Jenga sighed, and put her phone away, looking up to Haven. "I think I just made a master card, so we can get into other rooms? It might not work on some doors, or it might not work at all, I don't know... We can test it when we need to," Jenga explained, putting the card back together, using some clear nail polish as a sealant. She put the card on the floor, and cleaned up everything before plugging her phone in, and going into her bed. The banging had stopped, but the thunder made her jump every so often. She pursed her lips and closed her eyes, trying to fall asleep.

Food was running low, that was very obvious. What was also obvious, is that Jengas master card only worked on a select few doors. There were some doors that had been flung open and never shut properly, so they were unlocked, and there were some doors that the key card refused to open. Towards the end of their unknowingly last day at the hotel, the card completely gave up. Jenga cussed under her breath as she tried to put it into the card-reader multiple times, each time red lights flashed, as if to taunt her. Out of frustration Jenga chucked the card down the hallway, and prowled back to the room. Haven was standing watch at the door, keeping it open so that Jenga to run in just incase anything went south. They had been slowly going to the other rooms, depleting their food sources and using their furniture to block the elevator, as well as the stair case. There was no one else on their floor, thankfully.
Another annoying thing was that the power was still on. Yes, it was good because it meant running hot water and the lights still worked, but it also meant that Jenga could never get into the other locked rooms, because their locks were still running. Jenga sighed as she went back into the room, not saying anything to Haven, too annoyed. She went straight to the balcony, which she walked out onto. It was getting dark out, so it was hard to see, but there were hoards of infected that got worse day by day. It made Jenga anxious, and worry that when they do have to leave, they won't be able to. Sighing she went back into the room. "We can't stay here forever," She mumbled to Haven, sitting down on her bed. She looked over to her bag, which she packed the first day. She liked to call it her "Oh shit" bag, because that's what she would be saying as she grabbed it in a hurry as she ran away from zombies.
A few hours passed, and Jenga had started to doze off in her bed, when there was suddenly an extremely loud bang on the other side of their door. Jenga bolted up at the sound, and looked at the door. Their barricade had become very lax the last few days, the only things there were the dresser and a bunch of chairs, because it was getting too hard to move the bed frames. There was another loud bang that sent Jenga bolting out of her bed. She grabbed the shaft of what use to be a floor lamp. She had made this a spear-like weapon the first few days, to make herself feel safe. She grabbed her bag, knowing that there was no way they could stay in this room for any longer. She looked to Haven. "Well shit," She mumbled under her breath.

OOC: I meant to take them all the way to the lobby, but I had to cut it short because we're going to the beach today, and I needa get ready. Sorry, if you want me to edit it and put more just PM me xD.

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located in Hawaii, a part of Island of the Damned, one of the many universes on RPG.

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