(Theme: "Recovery Begins" By: Fire flight)
Favorite Quote: "The only thing necessary for evil to triumph is for good peope to do nothing." (paraphrased quote; attributed to Edmund Burke)
Name: Kimberly
Age: 23
Height:5’10’’
Weight:180
Hair: Blond (long-curly)
Eyes: Blue w/swirl of green
Occupation: Police Officer
Personality:
Very agreeable, this isn’t due to being naturally obedient to everyone, but more due to her choice to avoid unnecessary conflict. She does this because of a previous experience when she got angry and losing her temper hurt someone. True that person was in the wrong, but she never forgot it and has tired her best to stay away from any type of unnecessary confrontation. She has seriously reconsidered being a police officer due to this, but thanks to her training is feeling more confident now in keeping herself in control.
The most notable part of her personality would be that often the way she acts and speaks seems to adjust depending on the type of person she is around. It may not sound very strange, but she would do things that most would say is out of her character because of the type of people that are around her. This is due to the fact that she sees any type of contact with another soul as a type of combat. Keeping her guard up and always playing defensive. College has helped some in letting her relax a bit more. Tough she never made any real “friends” proving she has a very long way to go.
Primary Weapon: Hand guns (Dual 9mm Glocks)
Secondary Weapon: Shotgun or Sniper Riffle (Caliber’s Vary)
Special Tools or Accessories: ID Tag worn around neck, A Knife with sheath at waist, and a lock picking kit (just in case)
Clothing: Jeans, T-shirt and a Jacket (Occasionally a bullet proof vest)
The Story:
There is so much talk about all the evils “Umbrella Corp” has committed. All their genetic experimentation and bioweapons. People have gotten so busy watching Umbrella they’ve slacked off on watching everyone else. Umbrella is not the only one capable of doing great evil. How do I know? One simple answer; experience.
My mom was a doctor and a scientist… the goal of her research was to create a human capable of having an immune system so strong it could resist any disease, poison, or manmade virus. Though her research was one of noble pursuit those she worked for had more sinister plans in mind. Imagine a solider that can’t get sick, or be poisoned, or… that if a virus was spread it wouldn’t affect any of them.
When my mom found out that her research was going to be used for war like means, she did the only thing she could to ensure that she and her research survived. While doing her best to keep it out of enemy hands; she used her experiment for the perfect immune system on herself, destroyed her lab and faked her own death. Fleeing as far as she could go.
While hidden from the world she continued her work. She examined her blood and tried to recreate the previous experiments… it seemed to have been a failure, her immune system though stronger… was nowhere near what she wanted it to be. It was a few years later she seemed to still be in the same dead end, but falling in love helped ease the depression of failure and gave her hope.
Not long later they were married and soon she discovered she was pregnant. It’s funny that even a brilliant scientist like her never thought that the experiments she conducted on herself could possibly affect anything other than her own cells, but she wasn’t far along before she realized something was different about her baby. She see-sawed from being violently sick one moment and the idea of health the next…and no doctor or specialist seemed to be able to help. That’s when her whole world started to crash around her.
Her husband was a plant. They had known she survived and put him in place so that when she succeeded he could steal everything, but now they were concerned that her life may be hanging in the balance. That’s when they decided to make their move; having her so called “Husband” return her to the hands of her former masters.
After many tests they discovered why she was so sick. The baby… though the mother had never received the strong immune system, the baby had. In fact the immune system was so strong that the baby’s body saw the mother as a threat and was attacking it, but at the same time the mother’s body though being made sick was also being made stronger. This left her in a constant state of flux from health and sickness.
When the baby girl was born the mother was taken to one place and the baby to another. Thus began a life… mostly spent in a test tube, rarely let out except for training or testing. They called the time out of the tube “exercise time” they would show the child how to use weapons of various typed and ran the child through strange obstacle courses.
While in the tube they connected something to the child’s brain that fed information. Information from literature to military strategies… this was her life and she knew nothing else. That was until the day her world shattered…literally.
Awakening:
The explosion was loud, I shouldn’t have woken up. Not with the strong sedatives, but something in the system surged and before I knew what was happening the glass around me shattered and I was on the floor. My memory grows fuzzy here; I remember looking around, but I don’t remember leaving the room or why I went to an office, but when I did I was grabbing files about me and running for it. There was no resistance as it seemed a war was going on over head and I didn’t bother to wonder how or why.
After traveling a few miles through some tunnels I managed to get above ground and found a small town. In my current state and being so young they didn’t hesitate to help me. I didn’t say much and they assumed based on my cuts and how I looked that I had escaped some horrible person.
During my “down time” healing I was able to go through my files:
Report Zero?
"Being assigned to this new branch of our corporation was a shock and an honor. I heard we’d be doing tests on the DNA of some kind of genetically created being. I went to do research on this being, but all I found in the file was a picture of a woman. I asked around and apparently she was a scientist for the corporation a while back, but took her research and betrayed the company. That’s all I could find out…"
Report One:
"One of the Doctors said that there was some type of artificial womb that kept the subject inside… I hid my discomfort about them doing research on a human, though we were reassured that this “Human” had no higher brain functions as of yet, so I just remembered to do my duty and though I haven’t seen the subject with my own eyes being able to look over this data and see the results left me dumbfounded at how an Infant has an immune system that can not even be measured. Tests conducted on the blood yield life giving properties. Further experimentation will be concocted.
Report Two:
"We have run a battery of tests and as suspected the subject’s blood is not only able to resist infection of every type known to man, but when combined with disease ridden cells it eradicated the disease and left only clean healthy cells in its place.
This will be a breakthrough beyond our wildest dreams… synthesizing this blood to mass produce will be our next step."
Report Three:
"Blood synthesizing has failed…. It makes no sense, but any cells cloned/synthesized from the subject are of too poor of quality to be of use. They start to deteriorate not long after being taken. Even refrigeration or
freezing is of no use and injecting it into a new source and trying to draw the same antibodies or remnants of the amazing cells doesn’t work either… it seems though within the subject’s body the blood is strong. Once taken out if it is not immediately put to use it becomes naught more than garbage … our only option is to study the subject as closely as possible and try to recreate the experiment."
Report Four:
"All attempts to recreate the experiment have failed, though we discovered something extraordinary. We have found out that unlike normal blood if we take a sample of the subjects’ blood and keep it at a constant body temperature it can in fact be kept and remain useable. Though no other methods of manufacturing the blood has worked; due to this regular drawings and stock piling of the subject’s blood are being taken to be used for various projects.
I have done some snooping and discovered that they are not just using the DNA of this subject, but are enacting some kind of training. I’ve begun to show great enthusiasm so that they will allow me to work
more closely with the subject and I can learn more."
Report Five:
"After working four years on this project it looks like I’ve gained a modicum of trust and have been chosen to work more closely with the subject, though they seem to be easing me in still not letting me see this elusive test subject.
I’ve learned that not only is the subject being taught various types of things from history to military strategy via a strange bio computer interface system, but that the subject is regularly taken for physical training… it’s beyond me what they hope to achieve. After looking at all results and though having unique blood the subject seems to be a little below average physically."
Report Six:
"Seven years into this project and I have seen vast improvement. We seem to have hit a wall genetically, but the subject’s ability to receive from our computer schooling system is impressive. The way it receives studies
from the interface… it’s like there’s an insatiable hunger for information, but It may be due to the fact the subject knows nothing of the outside world other than what we tell it."
Report Seven:
"I’ve got the word from the higher ups… they have some new genetic materials they want us to test on the subjects DNA. I heard that it’s some kind of bio weapon that has killed countless people… I love the idea that
we may have found a way to stop bio terror in its tracks!"
Report Eight:
"Year ten; these viruses they have given us… they are horrific, but I was relieved when I tested each one on the subjects DNA and each time the virus failed, but even though they said this was an artificial human… I’m
beginning to wonder how much will be enough… they feed it information almost nonstop and then for “exercise” have it run these strange drills… using guns, knives, various other weapons, and hand to hand combat…I think they are going to make it an assassin or something…man… I don’t like the looks of this."
Report Nine:
"Apparently some kind of parasite has been procured and they are going to risk injecting it into the subject. I protested vehemently saying we only have the one subject, but they insisted that with the data they provided they were confident of favorable results…
As always with every test, training exercise and drill; I watched the computer readouts. As the
parasite was injected I couldn’t help hold my breath. They were right… the body immediately detected the invader and destroyed it, but what bothered me was they tried more than one type of parasite. Though the same happened to each one"
Report Ten:
"They have obtained a new parasite something they said was worse than all the rest. It had to be inserted orally and I was chosen to be present to make sure all went accordingly… and after twelve years now … I… I was finally able to see what our “Subject” was; it…no… she… she’s just a little girl… I watched in horror as they attempted to force this strange parasite into her mouth, but what happened next startled me even more… the parasite seemed to flee… it seemed desperate to get away from the girl. They quickly captured the parasite for future study.
But what I saw stayed with me… I mean… after seeing all of this… I got a hold of my hacker friend… he did his stuff and found out they have been lying to us…apparently she is the daughter of the woman from that
file… and the woman conducted experimentation on herself. The experiments genetically carried over to her baby… she was never an artificial human… never did she not have a higher brain…these monsters… what else have they been lying to us about?!
I insisted on being able to examine the girl for an in-depth look at her physical state and run some tests. They agreed… I was shocked to see just how…calm… and tame she was… after all the things that she’s
done and learned… she seems to be still just a innocent child…Just looking at the girl… she reminds me of my niece… what kind of monster have I become!?!"
Report Eleven:
"I was right… these viruses and parasites… they are being taken from the black market and any other source…. Apparently they are common in bio terror…
I can’t take it any more… they said they were going to have her start killing monsters created by these viruses in her simulations; apparently they had been downloading all that information to fight them into her head and now want her to put it into action, but I just can’t let them continue… I “leaked” out information about some of the things they have been up to and I just hope that this girl is able to be given a real life like she
deserves…"
Report Twelve:
"The strike is happening; I’m going to escape…. I’m placing these files, and all I have been able to garner about her past here along with this beacon so that that the girl will be found and that you the reader will
understand….please give this child a chance at life and I pray God forgives me for the evils I have committed…"
A new path:
After learning all of this I was a bit overwhelmed and I didn’t really know what to do with myself. I stayed in the town, I went to school and graduated early thanks to already knowing the materials… I became protective of my new home and though I didn’t want to leave; my adoptive family encouraged me to go to school in the city to become a police officer. I didn’t really understand why, but they seemed really confident that it was the right thing for me so I did…
It took some time, but I really enjoyed going to the big city and attending college. Then I went to the academy and I must have impressed one of my instructors as they wrote a letter of recommendation telling me to go see a friend of his in Washington DC. I didn’t want to go so far away from the town that took me in, but they all encouraged me and told me I should go.
Reluctantly I agreed; and that’s where I am now... I took a bus to get there. Sure they offered to get me a plane ticket, but… I wanted to see more of the world… I knew I would enjoy looking out the window and seeing all the things along the way. It's nice to be looking at the world for a change instead of the world looking at me...I’m eager to see what I can learn and experience in Washington, but I’m going to equally enjoy the journey to get there.
Age: 23
Height:5’10’’
Weight:180
Hair: Blond (long-curly)
Eyes: Blue w/swirl of green
Occupation: Police Officer
Personality:
Very agreeable, this isn’t due to being naturally obedient to everyone, but more due to her choice to avoid unnecessary conflict. She does this because of a previous experience when she got angry and losing her temper hurt someone. True that person was in the wrong, but she never forgot it and has tired her best to stay away from any type of unnecessary confrontation. She has seriously reconsidered being a police officer due to this, but thanks to her training is feeling more confident now in keeping herself in control.
The most notable part of her personality would be that often the way she acts and speaks seems to adjust depending on the type of person she is around. It may not sound very strange, but she would do things that most would say is out of her character because of the type of people that are around her. This is due to the fact that she sees any type of contact with another soul as a type of combat. Keeping her guard up and always playing defensive. College has helped some in letting her relax a bit more. Tough she never made any real “friends” proving she has a very long way to go.
Primary Weapon: Hand guns (Dual 9mm Glocks)
Secondary Weapon: Shotgun or Sniper Riffle (Caliber’s Vary)
Special Tools or Accessories: ID Tag worn around neck, A Knife with sheath at waist, and a lock picking kit (just in case)
Clothing: Jeans, T-shirt and a Jacket (Occasionally a bullet proof vest)
The Story:
There is so much talk about all the evils “Umbrella Corp” has committed. All their genetic experimentation and bioweapons. People have gotten so busy watching Umbrella they’ve slacked off on watching everyone else. Umbrella is not the only one capable of doing great evil. How do I know? One simple answer; experience.
My mom was a doctor and a scientist… the goal of her research was to create a human capable of having an immune system so strong it could resist any disease, poison, or manmade virus. Though her research was one of noble pursuit those she worked for had more sinister plans in mind. Imagine a solider that can’t get sick, or be poisoned, or… that if a virus was spread it wouldn’t affect any of them.
When my mom found out that her research was going to be used for war like means, she did the only thing she could to ensure that she and her research survived. While doing her best to keep it out of enemy hands; she used her experiment for the perfect immune system on herself, destroyed her lab and faked her own death. Fleeing as far as she could go.
While hidden from the world she continued her work. She examined her blood and tried to recreate the previous experiments… it seemed to have been a failure, her immune system though stronger… was nowhere near what she wanted it to be. It was a few years later she seemed to still be in the same dead end, but falling in love helped ease the depression of failure and gave her hope.
Not long later they were married and soon she discovered she was pregnant. It’s funny that even a brilliant scientist like her never thought that the experiments she conducted on herself could possibly affect anything other than her own cells, but she wasn’t far along before she realized something was different about her baby. She see-sawed from being violently sick one moment and the idea of health the next…and no doctor or specialist seemed to be able to help. That’s when her whole world started to crash around her.
Her husband was a plant. They had known she survived and put him in place so that when she succeeded he could steal everything, but now they were concerned that her life may be hanging in the balance. That’s when they decided to make their move; having her so called “Husband” return her to the hands of her former masters.
After many tests they discovered why she was so sick. The baby… though the mother had never received the strong immune system, the baby had. In fact the immune system was so strong that the baby’s body saw the mother as a threat and was attacking it, but at the same time the mother’s body though being made sick was also being made stronger. This left her in a constant state of flux from health and sickness.
When the baby girl was born the mother was taken to one place and the baby to another. Thus began a life… mostly spent in a test tube, rarely let out except for training or testing. They called the time out of the tube “exercise time” they would show the child how to use weapons of various typed and ran the child through strange obstacle courses.
While in the tube they connected something to the child’s brain that fed information. Information from literature to military strategies… this was her life and she knew nothing else. That was until the day her world shattered…literally.
Awakening:
The explosion was loud, I shouldn’t have woken up. Not with the strong sedatives, but something in the system surged and before I knew what was happening the glass around me shattered and I was on the floor. My memory grows fuzzy here; I remember looking around, but I don’t remember leaving the room or why I went to an office, but when I did I was grabbing files about me and running for it. There was no resistance as it seemed a war was going on over head and I didn’t bother to wonder how or why.
After traveling a few miles through some tunnels I managed to get above ground and found a small town. In my current state and being so young they didn’t hesitate to help me. I didn’t say much and they assumed based on my cuts and how I looked that I had escaped some horrible person.
During my “down time” healing I was able to go through my files:
Report Zero?
"Being assigned to this new branch of our corporation was a shock and an honor. I heard we’d be doing tests on the DNA of some kind of genetically created being. I went to do research on this being, but all I found in the file was a picture of a woman. I asked around and apparently she was a scientist for the corporation a while back, but took her research and betrayed the company. That’s all I could find out…"
Report One:
"One of the Doctors said that there was some type of artificial womb that kept the subject inside… I hid my discomfort about them doing research on a human, though we were reassured that this “Human” had no higher brain functions as of yet, so I just remembered to do my duty and though I haven’t seen the subject with my own eyes being able to look over this data and see the results left me dumbfounded at how an Infant has an immune system that can not even be measured. Tests conducted on the blood yield life giving properties. Further experimentation will be concocted.
Report Two:
"We have run a battery of tests and as suspected the subject’s blood is not only able to resist infection of every type known to man, but when combined with disease ridden cells it eradicated the disease and left only clean healthy cells in its place.
This will be a breakthrough beyond our wildest dreams… synthesizing this blood to mass produce will be our next step."
Report Three:
"Blood synthesizing has failed…. It makes no sense, but any cells cloned/synthesized from the subject are of too poor of quality to be of use. They start to deteriorate not long after being taken. Even refrigeration or
freezing is of no use and injecting it into a new source and trying to draw the same antibodies or remnants of the amazing cells doesn’t work either… it seems though within the subject’s body the blood is strong. Once taken out if it is not immediately put to use it becomes naught more than garbage … our only option is to study the subject as closely as possible and try to recreate the experiment."
Report Four:
"All attempts to recreate the experiment have failed, though we discovered something extraordinary. We have found out that unlike normal blood if we take a sample of the subjects’ blood and keep it at a constant body temperature it can in fact be kept and remain useable. Though no other methods of manufacturing the blood has worked; due to this regular drawings and stock piling of the subject’s blood are being taken to be used for various projects.
I have done some snooping and discovered that they are not just using the DNA of this subject, but are enacting some kind of training. I’ve begun to show great enthusiasm so that they will allow me to work
more closely with the subject and I can learn more."
Report Five:
"After working four years on this project it looks like I’ve gained a modicum of trust and have been chosen to work more closely with the subject, though they seem to be easing me in still not letting me see this elusive test subject.
I’ve learned that not only is the subject being taught various types of things from history to military strategy via a strange bio computer interface system, but that the subject is regularly taken for physical training… it’s beyond me what they hope to achieve. After looking at all results and though having unique blood the subject seems to be a little below average physically."
Report Six:
"Seven years into this project and I have seen vast improvement. We seem to have hit a wall genetically, but the subject’s ability to receive from our computer schooling system is impressive. The way it receives studies
from the interface… it’s like there’s an insatiable hunger for information, but It may be due to the fact the subject knows nothing of the outside world other than what we tell it."
Report Seven:
"I’ve got the word from the higher ups… they have some new genetic materials they want us to test on the subjects DNA. I heard that it’s some kind of bio weapon that has killed countless people… I love the idea that
we may have found a way to stop bio terror in its tracks!"
Report Eight:
"Year ten; these viruses they have given us… they are horrific, but I was relieved when I tested each one on the subjects DNA and each time the virus failed, but even though they said this was an artificial human… I’m
beginning to wonder how much will be enough… they feed it information almost nonstop and then for “exercise” have it run these strange drills… using guns, knives, various other weapons, and hand to hand combat…I think they are going to make it an assassin or something…man… I don’t like the looks of this."
Report Nine:
"Apparently some kind of parasite has been procured and they are going to risk injecting it into the subject. I protested vehemently saying we only have the one subject, but they insisted that with the data they provided they were confident of favorable results…
As always with every test, training exercise and drill; I watched the computer readouts. As the
parasite was injected I couldn’t help hold my breath. They were right… the body immediately detected the invader and destroyed it, but what bothered me was they tried more than one type of parasite. Though the same happened to each one"
Report Ten:
"They have obtained a new parasite something they said was worse than all the rest. It had to be inserted orally and I was chosen to be present to make sure all went accordingly… and after twelve years now … I… I was finally able to see what our “Subject” was; it…no… she… she’s just a little girl… I watched in horror as they attempted to force this strange parasite into her mouth, but what happened next startled me even more… the parasite seemed to flee… it seemed desperate to get away from the girl. They quickly captured the parasite for future study.
But what I saw stayed with me… I mean… after seeing all of this… I got a hold of my hacker friend… he did his stuff and found out they have been lying to us…apparently she is the daughter of the woman from that
file… and the woman conducted experimentation on herself. The experiments genetically carried over to her baby… she was never an artificial human… never did she not have a higher brain…these monsters… what else have they been lying to us about?!
I insisted on being able to examine the girl for an in-depth look at her physical state and run some tests. They agreed… I was shocked to see just how…calm… and tame she was… after all the things that she’s
done and learned… she seems to be still just a innocent child…Just looking at the girl… she reminds me of my niece… what kind of monster have I become!?!"
Report Eleven:
"I was right… these viruses and parasites… they are being taken from the black market and any other source…. Apparently they are common in bio terror…
I can’t take it any more… they said they were going to have her start killing monsters created by these viruses in her simulations; apparently they had been downloading all that information to fight them into her head and now want her to put it into action, but I just can’t let them continue… I “leaked” out information about some of the things they have been up to and I just hope that this girl is able to be given a real life like she
deserves…"
Report Twelve:
"The strike is happening; I’m going to escape…. I’m placing these files, and all I have been able to garner about her past here along with this beacon so that that the girl will be found and that you the reader will
understand….please give this child a chance at life and I pray God forgives me for the evils I have committed…"
A new path:
After learning all of this I was a bit overwhelmed and I didn’t really know what to do with myself. I stayed in the town, I went to school and graduated early thanks to already knowing the materials… I became protective of my new home and though I didn’t want to leave; my adoptive family encouraged me to go to school in the city to become a police officer. I didn’t really understand why, but they seemed really confident that it was the right thing for me so I did…
It took some time, but I really enjoyed going to the big city and attending college. Then I went to the academy and I must have impressed one of my instructors as they wrote a letter of recommendation telling me to go see a friend of his in Washington DC. I didn’t want to go so far away from the town that took me in, but they all encouraged me and told me I should go.
Reluctantly I agreed; and that’s where I am now... I took a bus to get there. Sure they offered to get me a plane ticket, but… I wanted to see more of the world… I knew I would enjoy looking out the window and seeing all the things along the way. It's nice to be looking at the world for a change instead of the world looking at me...I’m eager to see what I can learn and experience in Washington, but I’m going to equally enjoy the journey to get there.
