Name: Malcom Torrance
Gender: Man
Hair: Black and curly
Age:45
Height: 5 foot 10 inches
Clothes: lab coat, black pants, and a blue striped button up
Personality: Nervous and weak yet a genius. He carries around a notebook and pen and is determined to document the outbreak
Biography: High-profile scientist who tried to work on a cure for the outbreak. His team was killed and his lab was destroyed, and now he wanders, recording the fall of humanity.
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Malcom Torrance
Scientist who looked for a cure before his lab was overrun and partners were killed.
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a character in “We few, who struggle to live...”, as played by The Cherry Cow
Description
So begins...
Malcom Torrance's Story
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Malcom stepped inside and looked around.
âWhat on earth?â He looked at the blood. There was nothing special about it. Just red, sticky, blood.
âWhatever was here is just... gone,â he breathed. He went over to one of the dressers and pulled open one of the drawers. Empty.
âItâs like something from the Shining,â he said, taking out his notebook. He wrote down everything heâd witnessed.
âThis will make for a very interesting research topic.â
âWhat on earth?â He looked at the blood. There was nothing special about it. Just red, sticky, blood.
âWhatever was here is just... gone,â he breathed. He went over to one of the dressers and pulled open one of the drawers. Empty.
âItâs like something from the Shining,â he said, taking out his notebook. He wrote down everything heâd witnessed.
âThis will make for a very interesting research topic.â
Zara stood behind, farther than him, something was giving her chills down the spine, somethingâŠ
She quickly grabbed him, and tried to pull him out of room. She didnât like this blood, she didnât like it at allâŠbut most of all the smell was intoxicating.
âIs it just me or is that smellâŠheavyâ She said, still trying to pull him out, but gently now.
Headache, headache came again, and she wanted to vomit. she ended up stumbling back outside and leaning against wall, forgetting about pulling him out, something she was in a middle of doing, just seconds ago.
"I feel...weird." she barely managed to say.
Does it affect him too, or is it just her?
No it seems not to, he was there longer...
OOC- I'm actually curious what will Malcom's assumption be...
She quickly grabbed him, and tried to pull him out of room. She didnât like this blood, she didnât like it at allâŠbut most of all the smell was intoxicating.
âIs it just me or is that smellâŠheavyâ She said, still trying to pull him out, but gently now.
Headache, headache came again, and she wanted to vomit. she ended up stumbling back outside and leaning against wall, forgetting about pulling him out, something she was in a middle of doing, just seconds ago.
"I feel...weird." she barely managed to say.
Does it affect him too, or is it just her?
No it seems not to, he was there longer...
OOC- I'm actually curious what will Malcom's assumption be...
Malcom put a hand on Zaraâs shoulder.
âDeep breaths. Blood can be sickening to smell in large amounts. I also think itâs probably a somewhat bad idea to smell it more than we need to, seeing as itâs prinably got some of the virus in it. If itâs too strong, we can leave the room. This room is a mystery, but it might not be ours to solve,â he said. âOr you can sit out here for a moment, and join me again when youâre feeling better. Blood can be overwhelming when you really smell it the first time.â
âDeep breaths. Blood can be sickening to smell in large amounts. I also think itâs probably a somewhat bad idea to smell it more than we need to, seeing as itâs prinably got some of the virus in it. If itâs too strong, we can leave the room. This room is a mystery, but it might not be ours to solve,â he said. âOr you can sit out here for a moment, and join me again when youâre feeling better. Blood can be overwhelming when you really smell it the first time.â
Zara smiled, even though she was in pain
âYouâre one of that few people, arenât you? Well, Iâll wait thereâŠâ She slowly moved out of this bloodied place, waited in hall.
Funny that my back burns me nowâŠwait my scarsâŠ
It hit her immediately, all this time pain was connected to what happened before.
âMalcomâŠcould you come to me for a second? I need to check somethingâ
âYouâre one of that few people, arenât you? Well, Iâll wait thereâŠâ She slowly moved out of this bloodied place, waited in hall.
Funny that my back burns me nowâŠwait my scarsâŠ
It hit her immediately, all this time pain was connected to what happened before.
âMalcomâŠcould you come to me for a second? I need to check somethingâ
Malcom once again exited the room. He really had no idea what was going on in there. It was the strangest thing heâd ever seen. Malcom walked up to Zara.
âYeah, what do you need?â
âYeah, what do you need?â
She turned around, so he would see her back.
Iâll lift cloth of my back, and you tell what you see, alright?â Zara wondered if it was somehow connected to her scars, but that would be nonsense⊠and yet she wanted to be sure.
Iâll lift cloth of my back, and you tell what you see, alright?â Zara wondered if it was somehow connected to her scars, but that would be nonsense⊠and yet she wanted to be sure.
Malcom had no idea where she was going with this.
âOk...â he said, sounding as confused as he felt. He didnât really know what she was about to show him, and he was almost a hundred percent sure he wouldnât like it.
âOk...â he said, sounding as confused as he felt. He didnât really know what she was about to show him, and he was almost a hundred percent sure he wouldnât like it.
Zara lifted her cloth, what Malcom could see wasâŠdreadful to say the least. Amount of scars on her back was unaccountable, scars long and seemingly made by whip was but a small detail of what he saw, one thing most noticeableâŠwas a large scratch like wound on her back, quite fresh one may add. Little blood, but skin red all around, when did that happen?
âSo, what do you see?â She asked
âSo, what do you see?â She asked
Malcom scratches his head.
âIt looks like a lot of scars and scratches. One seems fairly fresh. When did you get these?â
Malcom wasnât completely sure if the infection could be spread through scratch, but if thatâs what this was, he needed to be on high alert. He didnât want to die only minutes after being freed from that horrible room.
âIt looks like a lot of scars and scratches. One seems fairly fresh. When did you get these?â
Malcom wasnât completely sure if the infection could be spread through scratch, but if thatâs what this was, he needed to be on high alert. He didnât want to die only minutes after being freed from that horrible room.
Zara knew there would be scars, but a fresh scratch is something new.
âWait, a fresh scratch, really?â She turned around to look at him, but ended up looking behind him.
âYou knowâŠI think we forgot about looking up when enteringâŠâ Whatever was behind, had to be different from what they saw so far.
OOC - Should I put some new enemy here, or do you want to do that?
âWait, a fresh scratch, really?â She turned around to look at him, but ended up looking behind him.
âYou knowâŠI think we forgot about looking up when enteringâŠâ Whatever was behind, had to be different from what they saw so far.
OOC - Should I put some new enemy here, or do you want to do that?
OOC- I think you should do it, you seem to have a better idea of what it should be.
Malcomâs eyes widened.
âYouâre right...â he murmured as he slowly turned around.
âWe may be in for something new.â He said as he held the knife in front of him once again.
Malcomâs eyes widened.
âYouâre right...â he murmured as he slowly turned around.
âWe may be in for something new.â He said as he held the knife in front of him once again.
Both looked at humanoid creature with tail split in two parts at the end, in place of normal fingers deadly claws. Monster raised on of hands and with long tongue that came out of mouth licked blood of them, who wouldâve guessed something like that existed.
âOh well, now I know what scratched me and scratched at doorâ Zara said.
Whatever it was, it simply watched them, not moving an inch back or forth.
Zara felt weak, and even if she had strength to swing, it wouldnât be sufficient to scare it off, or help Malcom.
âWatch out for claws, may be poisonedâŠâ Zara said, barely standing.
âOh well, now I know what scratched me and scratched at doorâ Zara said.
Whatever it was, it simply watched them, not moving an inch back or forth.
Zara felt weak, and even if she had strength to swing, it wouldnât be sufficient to scare it off, or help Malcom.
âWatch out for claws, may be poisonedâŠâ Zara said, barely standing.
Malcom took a step backward.
âWhat the Hell...â he murmured. He slowly turned around to Zara. âI think now would be a good time to get moving. Shut the door.â
He muttered quietly to her, terrified to startle the creature. He didnât know if that thing was a mutation of the disease, a whole new sickness, or something else. Whatever it was, his heart was pounding and he was horrified.
âWhat the Hell...â he murmured. He slowly turned around to Zara. âI think now would be a good time to get moving. Shut the door.â
He muttered quietly to her, terrified to startle the creature. He didnât know if that thing was a mutation of the disease, a whole new sickness, or something else. Whatever it was, his heart was pounding and he was horrified.
Monster seemed to smile, while Zara was troubled.
âBut I canât shut it, lock is done forâŠI broke door down, remember?â Seemed like they were in a bad situation.
Monster still stood, rather than attacking and simply killing them in most likely scenario, question is, what it is waiting for.
"Not to mention, trying to reach door may..." Zara suddenly fainted.
OOC - Why do you think it is waiting? Fun fact, I thought It would appear later...but whatever, possibly more fun for scientist this way :)
âBut I canât shut it, lock is done forâŠI broke door down, remember?â Seemed like they were in a bad situation.
Monster still stood, rather than attacking and simply killing them in most likely scenario, question is, what it is waiting for.
"Not to mention, trying to reach door may..." Zara suddenly fainted.
OOC - Why do you think it is waiting? Fun fact, I thought It would appear later...but whatever, possibly more fun for scientist this way :)
Malcomâs heart sank with the dull THUD of Zaraâs body hitting the floor. The creatureâs eyes followed Zara, then darted back to Malcom. Malcom stared back, not daring to make a move. He was reminded of a Western a girlfriend of his had loved back in college. It ended with three men in a graveyard fighting over a box of gold, and they were at a standoff since none of them wanted to draw their gun first. Malcom felt like one of those characters. He didnât want to make a move for fear that the enemy would be faster. He didnât even know how a thing like this could even exist. âItâs a miracle,â he suddenly thought and he couldnât help but snort out a short laugh. At the noise, the creature turned and crawled out of the open window behind it like a spider. Malcom looked at the window, then at Zara, then back at the window. He didnât know what to do. He had almost died, and now heâd have to look after an unconscious girl until she woke up. Unless... unless she was actually with a group like Malcom suspected! But how would he find them? Should he shout? That could risk attracting zombies... No it wouldnât. If there were still zombies on this floor they wouldâve come out by now. That decided it. He needed to get help. He took in a deep breath and shouted.
âHelp! Someone! A girl Zara! Sheâs unconscious!â He shouted words along those lines until he was out of breath, then leaned against the wall. All he could do now was wait.
âHelp! Someone! A girl Zara! Sheâs unconscious!â He shouted words along those lines until he was out of breath, then leaned against the wall. All he could do now was wait.
OOC - Hmm, I guess now we would have to wait for a while, let's say day, and then if no one else posts, we assume no one comes for some reason?
Kay?
Kay?
Ayden heard the yell, grabbed Adyson by the hand, and started sprinting. When it was obvious that Aydson couldn't keep up, he picked her up and piggy-backed her towards the sound. As they got closer, he noticed the blood becoming more and more concentrated, and it looked fresh. Worried that they were about to walk into a trap of some kind, he crouched down, and put Aydson on the ground. She scrambled behind some cover.
"Stay here for a second," Ayden whipsered to her. "Don't make any noises and you will be safe."
She did as he told and watched him walk further down towards the sound of the calling. Ayden approached but maintained a good good distance. He squeezed his crowbar tighter. "Who's there? Anyone? Zara?"
"Stay here for a second," Ayden whipsered to her. "Don't make any noises and you will be safe."
She did as he told and watched him walk further down towards the sound of the calling. Ayden approached but maintained a good good distance. He squeezed his crowbar tighter. "Who's there? Anyone? Zara?"
Malcom heard a man speaking, and called out to him.
âIâm over here! Your girl, Zara! She fainted! Please come over here!â
He hoped the man would come quickly, and that he would trust Malcom. Malcom wouldnât trust himself if heâd found himself here, really. It all depended on who was coming for him and Zara.
âIâm over here! Your girl, Zara! She fainted! Please come over here!â
He hoped the man would come quickly, and that he would trust Malcom. Malcom wouldnât trust himself if heâd found himself here, really. It all depended on who was coming for him and Zara.
Ayden slowly entered the room, and saw Zara collapsed over this man he had never seen before. he gripped his crow bar threateningly. "Who the hell are you and what happened here? Did you do this?"
Malcom put out his hands out in a âdonât shootâ way.
âIâm Malcom Torrance. Iâm a scientist. I met your friend here and she fainted. Iâll explaine everything, but we need to get her somewhere safe. Donât you have a base of some kind?â
Almost as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized how sketchy it sounded. Rather than say anything and make it worse, he stood and let the man decide whether to trust him.
âIâm Malcom Torrance. Iâm a scientist. I met your friend here and she fainted. Iâll explaine everything, but we need to get her somewhere safe. Donât you have a base of some kind?â
Almost as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized how sketchy it sounded. Rather than say anything and make it worse, he stood and let the man decide whether to trust him.
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