Rin Savage's Story

Day 0

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Rin had just pulled up in front of his little sister's friends house and knocked on the door when his phone rang. He looked at it, it was his mother calling him from work. He hit the accept button, "Hello mother." He said with a smile as his sister came running out of the house and gave him a big hug. "Rin have you picked Kassie up yet?" His mother asked on the other side of the phone. "Yes mother I just got her." He replied as he walked his sister to the car. "Good, now you be careful on your way home dear." Rin nodded "Of course I will mother." he said as his mother hung up.

Rin made sure Kassie got into the car before getting into the drivers seat. "Now buckle up Kass." Rin said as he buckled up. He listened for the click, "Okay big brother." Kassie replied. He looked in his rear-view mirror to make sure she was buckled up before starting the car and driving home.

They where just two streets from home when it happened. Rin was going to turn when a driver missed the red light and hit the side of the car. It seemed to happen in slow motion, and all Rin could hear was the crunch of the two cars colliding and the scream of his little sister. Then black....

Jack twisted the throttle of his bike as he screamed down the road, the sound of the engine roaring beneath him. There was nothing like this feeling for Jack, as he shot around the corner he new so well at 87 miles per hour. Nothing better to clear the mind of a bad day at the foundry.

A few more turns in, and Jack began to hear the sounds of a collision, only to take another turn and see the collision first hand. Releasing the throttle and clutching the brakes, Jack did the best he could do to control the rapidly slowing bike. However, it was not enough, as he was ejected from the bike and sent into the side of the car that had smashed into the other.

Day 1
Moon phase: New Moon

The first victims have had their accident. What will they do when they wake up? What will they find? Start their first day in Silent Hill.....
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Victim: Rin Savage
Time: 9:00 AM
Location: Lakeview Hotel Room 301

Rin shot up in the bed and looked around. He didn't know this place it was dark and it was not somewhere he knew. He looked down at his hands then flashes of the crash. Him turning. The sound of the other car hitting his. The sound of his sister's scream. He started to cry, it was all my fault... he thought to himself. He knew that if he had parked the other way and Kassie had sat behind him she would still have been alive. Maybe if he had watched closer before turning they wouldn't have gotten hit.

Rin sniffed and wiped the tears away, "I need to get myself together and figure out where I am." He said to himself as he reached into his pocket to grab his phone. It was gone. He threw his legs off the bed and stood up, he felt a bit lighter to himself than normal.... Rin patted himself down, he felt the same other wise. Looking around the room he saw a closed door that had to be the bathroom, a nightstand next to the bed, a closet, but no signs that anybody had stayed here recently, in fact this place looked like it hadn't been taken care of in a while.

Rin opened up the drawer to the nightstand to find a pistol with some ammo, an old book, a watch and a key that read 301 on it. He pocketed the key, put the watch on his wrist and went to find a backpack or something he could use to carry what else he had found. Walking to the closet he passed the bathroom, which had a fowl smell coming from it, Rin decided to stay away from that.

Opening up the closet doors he found a black backpack with a couple bottles of water and a map. Also in the closet was a couple changes of clothes and a flashlight. Rin folded the clothes up and put them and the flashlight in the backpack. He then walked back over to the nightstand and put the ammo into the backpack, then taking the pistol keeping it in his hand he walked out the door of his room.

After walking around the hotel for almost an hour trying to find the exit he finally found the way out and stepped out of the wooden door to find the street covered in fog. Looking at his new watch he knew that it was only 10 in the morning but it was dark thanks to the fog.

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Izzy awoke with a gasp, her body aching, her head swimming. Oddly enough she found she was in a rather uncomfortable bed. She sat up slowly, feeling like maybe she was just hungover, she was at a party last night, and while she didn't remember drinking anything, the way she felt proved the contrary.

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In a rush over images, the memory of last night came flooding back, dancing with Sam, their conversation back and forth, the drive home...the accident.

"Oh no..." Isabel gasped. That accident was her fault. She hadn't been drunk last night, she was tired, really tired, so much so, she'd fallen asleep at the well.

She scrambled out of the bed, finding herself in the same clothes she had on in the accident. Was she in a hospital?

She looked around with a frown. Unless this hospital was made to look like a cheap hotel room that hadn't been touched since like the early nineteen hundreds, then chances are she was in a hotel.

But where, and more importantly, who brought her hear. She gave herself a quick quick, to see if she'd been violated at all, and as far as she could tell that wasn't the case.

She took a deep breath and began checking the room, she opened the dresser drawer beside the bed, and found a gun, ammo, a book with a damaged cover, a watch with the current time, a map and a hotel room key that read '303'.

"The hell...?" She gasped. She'd never seen a gun in real life before, there was something ominous about it. Not only that there was ammo with it, as if someone expected her to use it.

"When in Rome..." she thought and grabbed the gun. something of which she didn't know how to use. She held in gingerly, she didn't want to have survived a car accident only to shoot herself in the face for mishandling a gun.
She shoved the ammo and map in her back pocket, and held gun like it might explode.

After she was fairly certain it wouldn't in fact explode, she moved about the hotel room, she found a set of clothes, and a backpack in the closet, she frowned and opened it carefully, there were more stuff inside, none of which were hers. Her cellphone was gone, her car keys, her Ipod, everything she had in her car and on her person was missing, yet now she was equipped with a backpack with a bottles of water, a flashlight, and a new set of clothes.

"Again, the hell?" she mused aloud. She took a deep breath and decided she wanted out of here. She grabbed up all of the things that were clearly left of her, The clothes seemed to be her size, that didn't make her feel any better, slung the backpack strap over her shoulder, the gun still in hand, just in case and walked out of the hotel...or motel, as she noticed that she was outside as soon as she opened the door. The town...city?...Village? Whatever, wherever she was, it was covered in a thick fog.

With that, Isabel swallowed. She was officially scared.

She ran her hand through her dark hair with a heavy sigh and it was then that she noticed someone moving a little ways away from her.

She held up her gun and followed after him.

"Hey! Asshole! Did you bring me here?!" she shouted, having giving her full allotment of fucks about discretion. She felt kidnapped, and therefore was going to act as such.

It wasn't until a moment later did she noticed he too wore a backpack like hers, which meant he probably had a gun too.

Victim: Jack Green
Location: Lakeview Hotel
Time: 10:03 AM

Jack opened his eyes to see a cloud of white powder falling upon him. Lifting his hand into the air to protect his face, Jack saw what could only be described as a poorly made metal gauntlet. The thing looked like someone just layered metal sheet over metal sheet, with several sheets sticking out. Don't think I'll be shaking hands till I get this thing off.

Sitting up, with a loud metallic, creaking sound, Jack surveyed the crappy room around him. It looked like it should be a hotel room, but it was nearly barren. The only piece of furniture in the whole room was a single wooden bed-stand with an old looking six-shooter. Looks like what I used to carry. Jack then stood up, slowly with the same metallic sound.

Standing there for a moment, something finally dawned of Jack. Something about him felt heavy and slow, like he couldn't move fast. Like he could barely move. Yet he could move to a degree that being inside of a metal suit should not allow, and as he looked down, Jack felt far too light to be wearing this much metal.

Looking back at the six-shooter, Jack began to move forward, loud thuds coming from his feet and a mix of the sound of scraping metal and moving chain from everywhere else. Then, suddenly, Jack was on a different floor. He was only given maybe fifteen seconds before another crash.

Looking around, dazed slightly by the fast movement, Jack saw the front counter of the hotel. Looking up, he could see the holes through the two floors that he had fallen through. Followed by some of the white dust all the way down from the room he started in. Slowly standing, once again, Jack looked himself over. Somehow a crowbar had lodged itself beneath one of his plates. Without a moment of thought, Jack pulled the crowbar out of his side. That should have been harder to do.

Victim: Rin Savage
Time: 10:02 AM
Location: Lakeview Hotel

Rin turned around when he heard someone yell "Hey! Asshole!" to find a woman pointing a gun at him. He let out a big sigh it not registering to him that he could hear a creaking coming from in the hotel, "What are you talking about? I don't even know where here is." He said in a melancholy voice. She can't be serious He thought to himself, How could I have brought her here?

Seconds later something came crashing down inside the building and Rin looked in through the door but almost as if passed the man in metal that had just fallen through the floor. He walked back into the building to help the man up. Looking down he asked "Hey are you okay man?" in the same melancholy voice as before. Then without warning his head shot up as if he had heard something no one else could hear, "Does anybody hear that?" He asked as he walked to the door readying his pistol. I know I just heard a growling sound I hope I'm not the only one.

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"What are you talking about? I don't even know where here is." He sounded exasperated despite how mono toned his voice was, which told Isabel that made this guy didn't bring her here, and he was probably in the same boat as she was.
Just then, a loud crash came from the building she just left, causing her to duck instinctively. "Holy Crap!" she gasped, before turning around and watched as the guy disappeared inside. "Dude, Seriously!?" she groaned before following the guy inside, but at a distant, her gun still firmly in her grasp. She didn't know the guy, but she didn't want to be by herself out there in all that creepy ass fog.

"Hey are you okay man?"He said in the same sad voice he had with her. "You worked at Starbucks, didn't you?" She said as he helped the guy up. It was at that moment, she saw the guy was covered in metal...or wearing it. The Hell..? She thought before the hipster boy looked up suddenly, as if he'd heard something.

"Does anybody hear that?" He asked before going to the door. Isabel turned up her nose, but listened. "Uhh..no, what'd you hear?" she asked, keeping her distance from the two males. She was glad for the gun, that was for sure.

Victim: Jack Green
Location: Lakeview Hotel
Time: 10:09 AM

"Hey! Where did you go?" Echoed out of the rusty, scrap metal helmet as Jack slowly turned around. His every step sounded off with a metallic thud, his every movement the sound of chains and metal plates. By the time that Jack had turned to the other two, there was a small covering of rust below him. With a chain of noisy and slow steps, Jack moved to where the other man was standing.

Victim: Rin Savage
Time: 10:10 AM
Location: Lakeview Hotel

"I..... I thought I heard growling but it's hard to hear over all that noise." Rin said keeping the same slow sad tone. He looked over at the man covered in metal, "Hey... could you keep it down please, I think there may be something out there." He scanned what he could see outside the hotel but it was hard with all the fog but nothing seemed to register with him.

To Rin the fog seemed to be the same as what was in his head, the weight at witch the man moved was almost the same as the weight in his heart. Why did I live while she died? He thought to himself as he kept watching, listening. He vowed to himself that even though his sister had died he would do what he could to stay alive and protect others, he knew it would be hard but he would do it. Then it hit him, nobody else heard the growling, was he hearing things? Was it all in his head, or had he really heard something growling?

Isabel watched as metal man began to move, every move he made was like something off of a Christmas Carol, rattling chains, and shifting metal. It was an awful sound, and awfully loud.

"Dude you should probably sto--"Isabel began but then the hipster boy spoke again. "I..... I thought I heard growling but it's hard to hear over all that noise." He said and then turned to the metal man. "Hey... could you keep it down please, I think there may be something out there." He said while scanning outside the hotel. Isabel looked at the metal man. "Are you okay, in there? I mean, that shit looks heavy, and I can't imagine you were born this way?" She asked him, a worried frown on her face. She didn't know what to make of all this, the hipster kid was hearing things, and there is a man made of metal clunking about while they all seem to be taken to some fog covered town in the middle of scenic nowhere.

Victim: Jack Green
Location: Lakeview Hotel
Time: 10:11 AM

"Hey... could you keep it down please, I think there may be something out there." Barely even registered within the echoing helmet of Jack, who stopped along with the metallic sounds. "What is happening?" Echoed out of the helmet as Jack stood still, having no clue what was happening. I sound like the foundry every time I move.

After a few moments, Jack heard the echos of the woman asking him if he was okay. Shrugging his shoulders, a sound far more quiet that moments before, Jack let out an echoing huff. "With how much range of movement I have in here, I almost feel naked. Like I'm not in it, but it." Replied Jack, the sounds of his voice distorted as if they were spoken within a large bell.

Victim: Rin Savage
Time: 10:12 AM
Location: Lakeview Hotel

Rin sighed finally it was quiet and he could listen for the sound he heard before.... Nothing. What did he hear and why did no body else hear it? "I think we may want to try to get out of here as soon as possible." He stated more to himself than anybody else. He didn't like any of this, the heavy fog, the man in metal, the fact he had no idea where he was or that he felt so different.

Rin started to walk out of the hotel slowly being careful making sure he was ready to shoot at any moment. "You might want to stay behind me guys." He said with a hint of authority slipping into his gloomy voice. Whatever was out there he didn't want anybody else getting hurt by it and he was not going to let them get hurt.

"With how much range of movement I have in here, I almost feel naked. Like I'm not in it, but it." The Full Metal Alchemist guy said and Isabel clicked her teeth in sympathy. She always felt bad for Al in that show, and seeing it in real life...or whatever this place, because she really couldn't be sure if this was some alcohol induced dream, she felt even worse for the guy.

It was then the hipster kid spoke again, calling her attention to him.
"I think we may want to try to get out of here as soon as possible." He said started to walk off.

"Sounds like a plan to me, Le Hipster."She turned to the metal man,"Hey you okay to walk?" she said, with more sympathy for the metal man the the hipster kid for some odd reason.

"You might want to stay behind me guys." He said which made Isabel tense up, and hold a grip on her gun.

"Dude, you never said what you heard and I don't think, you going out there, all like 110 pounds of you, is gonna help the situation none."She said, not really trying to emasculate the guy, but just stating the facts. If anyone had a higher survival rate, it would be Al...provided the metal wasn't already killing him.

Victim: Jack Green
Location: Lakeview Hotel
Time: 10:13 AM

Jack stood still, trying to avoid making too much noise. It was definitely making the others much easier to hear, even as the sound bounced around within the helm. "I think we may want to try to get out of here as soon as possible." came from the direction of the other man. The thought of moving away from this hotel might not be the best idea, but if something was here it was better than nothing.

"Hey you okay to walk?" spoke the woman, to which Jack replied with "Yeah, I can. Not sure if I will be running anytime soon, though." For a second, or two, the noise just hung around in his helm. With that thought now in his head, Jack took a loud step forward, the sound of chains and metal plates filling the air once again, his helmet amplifying it for him. He never heard anything after "You might want to..."

Victim: Rin Savage
Time: 10:14 AM
Location: Lakeview Hotel

Rin turned around after he heard the girl say "Dude, you never said what you heard and I don't think, you going out there, all like 110 pounds of you, is gonna help the situation none." First off did she really call him a hipster? And did she just insult his weight?

For the first time since waking up in this strange place Rin felt something other than sadness, while what he felt wasn't totally foreign to him this intensity was. He was starting to get angry, no.... enraged. He had to deal with enough of that crap at school he wasn't about to deal with it here. He laughed a bit obviously getting pissed off, "First off don't call me a hipster." With that he shook his head and his voice shaking. "Second of all I don't see you coming up with any plans princess. Besides you don't look like you could handle being in the lead, and it would be unsafe to follow him," Rin motioned to the noisy man in metal, "he is too slow and makes a lot of noise. Sorry but no body is going to get hurt while I'm alive." Rin bounced with anger, while he wasn't yelling he did have a higher tone than normal.

With that Rin heard that growling yet again. It sounded like a dog yet not like a dog, almost sounded like a bird. Suddenly something big jumped over Rin and turned on him letting out a strange caw/growl type noise. The thing was weird, dog like yet it had an eagle's head and wings the same color as it's body. I know what it's supposed to be..... it's, its A GRYPHON! But don't they have lion's bodies not dogs? He thought. Rin also noticed that the "gryphon" looked as if it's skin was rotting and it smelled like it too, so badly that he almost gagged.

As the creature slowly advanced on Rin, he slowly backed up to keep a distance between the creature and himself. Rin lifted up his gun pointing it at the creature firing it off once missing it and hitting the ground just behind it's back leg. Okay I wasn't expecting that strong of a kick back. He fired off another shot this time hitting one of the beast's front paws. Rin finally getting used to the kick back from the gun, he fired off two rounds into the thing's head. He watched the gryphon fall to the ground. He didn't know what was going on but there was a rage running through his veins and shooting that creature and watching it fall felt good almost like an animistic urge was sated.

Suddenly the hispter kid whirled on her, startling her with his dark humorless laughter.
, "First off don't call me a hipster." He said, shaking his head, his voice was something else. Isabel stood her ground though, glaring daggers at him. "Second of all I don't see you coming up with any plans princess. Besides you don't look like you could handle being in the lead, and it would be unsafe to follow him," He said, and gestured to Al then moved to him. Isabel jerked her head back. What an asshole!

"he is too slow and makes a lot of noise. Sorry but no body is going to get hurt while I'm alive." he said, and while it would have been a sweet notion, it just pissed her off.

Her skin began to tingle in a way it never had before, and soon as she opened her mouth to speak, some large dog like creature bound over the hipster kid, sliding to stop, turning to face them all. Isabel froze, her anger replaced with fear in an instant.

Much to her surprise, the hispter went and shot the thing. She had her gun but she wasn't sure she could do much with it since she's never fired one before. Finally, he put two in the things head and it went down.

Isabel stood wide eyed.

"Holy. Fricken. Shit....I take back everything I was getting ready to say about you." she said, and leaned over some on her toes, trying to get a better look without actually moving toward it.

The thing twitched on final time, and Isabel jumped, her skin tingling then she felt as if she burst, only to find herself a few feet away from where she was.

Victim: Rin Savage
Time: 10:20 AM
Location: Lakeview Hotel

After the whole incident with the creature Rin looked at the girl as she said "Holy. Fricken. Shit....I take back everything I was getting ready to say about you." Rin just turned around and responded with "Whatever, let's just get going." The anger that was so foreign to Rin but at the same time felt almost natural to him still in his voice. How could she have been so damn insensitive? She should have just listened to him, but what could he expect from a little princess like her. He sighed while shooting the gryphon had calmed him down a bit it hadn't totally gotten rid of his anger.

Rin looked at the metal man "Hey no hard feeling right?" With that Rin heard a noise that sounded like a poof or something from behind and turned around, "What was that?" Seeing that the girl had moved he looked at her "What did you do?"

Isabel was too engrossed in how she got to where she was to really even noticed the guy's response. She looked at her hands, and her feet with wide eyes.

"Tell me you guys saw that right?" she said, her mouth open in a surprised O. "What did you do? The guy asked, sounding annoyed, Isabel totally missed the tone.
"I 'bamfed' I totally just Nightcrawler 'bamfed'. she answered excitedly but then it faded in an instant as rationality took over. "Wait, why I 'bamf'?" she said and then again, her skin began to tingle, and she felt herself burst apart, finding herself a few inches from the dead beast. She yelped and jumped, causing her to disappear and reappear behind the metal man, she backed away sheepishly.


"Sorry, I don't totally have a handle on this yet." She said and then rolled her eyes at herself. "Well Obviously...hehe..." she said and knew she was getting too excited given the dire situation they were in."Before I bamf again, My name is Isabel...call me Izzy, we're obviously stuck together for a bit, and some freaky shit is happening and I don't particularly want to die alone." she said, all the while looking at herself, hoping she didn't disappear during the middle of all that.

Victim: Jack Green
Location: Lakeview Hotel
Time: 10:23 AM

"Hey no hard feeling right?" sounded off in the helmet of Jack, causing him to say "I get the feeling that I'm always hard here." As Jack slowly turned, a whole spew of other one liners swirling in his mind, he finally saw the dead body of the winged, dog... thing.

Looking up for a moment, Jack asked "Um. Did I miss something?" He quickly looked around, for him, and stopped at the point where the girl had been standing. With a slight pause, Jack asked "Where did she go?" Not moments after, Jack heard her voice from behind him, the sound of confusion distorting the words as they entered his mind.

"...name is Isabel...call me Izzy..." Were what Jack heard as his mind regained focus and his connection with the world outside his scrap helmet slowly came back. Introduction time, I guess. Jack spoke up, saying "I'm Jack. Nice to meet ya." Holding out his hand, Jack stood still for a few seconds before putting it down. "Come to think of it, shaking might not be the best idea."