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Resident Flooder Chapter 1
By aragorn_8
CHAPTER 1: The Arrival
A women opened her eyelids, her green eyes seeing around the room. She was laying naked in a bathtub, filled with water. She tried hard to remember what had happened, but she couldn’t remember anything, not even what she had been doing.
This is JP3 Girl, but she couldn’t even remember that.
As she tried to remember something – anything – she noticed that the shower was still running, and she was laying on top of the shower curtain, which was blocking the drain, so the water was building up.
With the help of the wall for balancing, she stood up, finding that she was pretty dizzy. She tried to walk, and stumbled out onto the cold tiled floor.
She looked around and saw she was in a pretty dirty, and uncleaned bathroom. The sink even had dirt on it.
She stumbled over to the sink and looked up in the mirror, but couldn’t see anything due to it being fogged up by the steam from the shower. She raised her hand and wiped the condensation away, peering at her reflection, hoping that maybe it would jog a memory.
FLASHBACK:
JP3 Girl was in the tub, standing up, water from the shower running over her body. Suddenly a hissss sound was heard as gas was released above her head by a vent. As she breathed it in, she got very dizzy and closed her eyes, falling to the bottom of the tub. As she did, she reached out and grabbed the shower curtain, pulling it off the rings that were holding it up.
JP3 Girl snapped back to the present and after another minute of looking at herself, she turned and reached for a housecoat that was on a hook on the back of the closed bathroom door.
She put the white, fluffy, housecoat on and tied the belt, and opened the bathroom door, stepping out into the bedroom.
The bed was unmade, with a red dress laid out on it. She turned away and went to the window. She moved the curtain aside and looked out at the fading sun glistening off the tops of the trees to the surrounding forest.
She turned back to the room and spotted a note on the table in the middle of the room. She walked over to it and looked down at it:
‘Today all your dreams come true.”
Was written in handwriting. JP3 Girl snatched up the nearby pen and started copying the sentence, writing below it, but after the first couple of words, she noticed that the handwriting was different. Someone else had writing the note.
She looked back around the room again and decided to check out the drawers. She walked over to the cabinet and pulled open the first drawer. All that was in it was clothes. She closed it and pulled open the one below that, and it too, was filled with clothes.
She knew the last one would be filled with clothes as well, but something in the back of her mind was nagging her to check anyway. So she closed the second drawer and opened the third, and to her surprise, she was a glass cover, and underneath, were different types of guns! On the glass was an electronic keypad with different numbers and letters on it, signifying it needed a password to open.
JP3 Girl looked at the top of the keypad and saw ‘Unlocked’ written in red computer letters.
A bang from the adjacent room caught her attention and she quickly took the housecoat off and put on the dress that was on the bed.
She closed the drawer and left the room.
Out in the main room, was bigger then any house in itself, a camera clicked on and swerved to face the bedroom doorway, watching as JP3 Girl walked into the room.
She walked into the huge room slowly, looking around. All around the room were plastic figurines covered in hard-to-see-through plastic tarp.
She walked down the middle of the room until she reached a table with expensive silverware on it. She was about to turn away when she noticed a picture in a frame in the middle of the table. She picked it up to get a closer look in the dark room, and she saw herself in a wedding dress, next to a man in a tux.
As she glared into the picture, she heard something fall off a table someplace behind her, but she ignored it, trying to remember the day in the picture.
Her concentration was broken when she saw a figure move quickly in the reflection of the glass covering the picture.
JP3 Girl whipped around and her eyes darted throughout the entire room, not seeing anyone or anything except for the plastic tarp covered figures, the plastic tarp on some of them blowing in the slight breeze coming from the opened front door.
“Hello?” JP3 Girl called out, but got no answer.
She slowly walked towards the front door and stepped through the doorway, out onto the porch.
The sun had almost completely gone away, and night was almost there. The forest was still, not a sound except for the wind blowing.
JP3 Girl shivered when the breeze hit her, and she turned to look down the side of the long wooden porch.
Suddenly a loud growl erupted from the forest and dozens of pteranodons left the safety of the trees and flocked to the sky, flying away.
The wind seemed to increase in intensity and the still brown leaves covering the porch started blowing towards JP3 Girl, as if ready to attack.
JP3 Girl turned and quickly walked back inside, closing the door behind her. Before she could turn around, she was grabbed around the waist and pulled back.
She started kicking and screaming, but the hands didn’t loosen as they dragged her back.
Suddenly something smashed though one of the windows, clattering to the floor.
“Get away from me!” JP3 Girl cried out as she kicked.
The small, flat, circular device that had flew through the window exploded in a small blast, knocking JP3 Girl and her attacker to the floor.
The windows exploded inward as from each one, a man dressed in black with a mask and goggles swung in, hanging off of ropes. As they landed in, they let go of the ropes.
JP3 Girl’s attacker whipped out a gun, but one of the costumed people grabbed his arm from behind and pulled, kicking him in the back with great flexibility.
“Ahhhhh!” The attacker cried out. All the 5 costumed people took out their guns – baretta’s-and pointed them at the man who was now on his knees, his hands behind his back, being handcuffed.
“What do you think you’re doing? It feels like you’re braking my arm!” The attacker demanded through grunts of pain. “I’m a cop!”
Over in the corner, JP3 Girl was leaning against the wall, crouched down as the wind blew in through the broken windows.
One of the costumed men strided over to JP3 Girl and picked her up by the arms, forcing her to stand up. “Report.” The man said in a deep voice. JP3 Girl just stared at the black mask. “Report now!”
“What?”
“I want your report, soldier.” The man demanded.
“I don’t know what your talking about.”
“Sir!” One of the other soldiers called out. He was at a keypad on the wall, punching in buttons. There was a wire going from the keypad to a smaller device in his hand.
The main soldier looked over. “What?”
“The house’s primary main defence has been activated. The girl’s probably still suffering from the side effects.”
The main soldier grabbed JP3 Girl by the arm and dragged her as he walked. “What about the cop?” he asked as he walked.
One of the other soldier’s reached into the attacker’s pocket and pulled out a police badge. “Eric Maddison.” The soldier checked an electronic database attached to his arm. “They don’t have him on record.”
Eric was kneeling down, his hands cuffed behind him, two of the soldiers were pointing their guns at his head. “I just trained for this!” Eric shouted. “They probably don’t even have me on file yet!”
The main soldier nodded his head. “They are slow at writing things up down there.”
The soldier directly behind Eric cocked her gun. “Should we leave him?”
The main soldier reached up and removed his mask. This was Dino-Snore, the team leader of the M.O.D.S Special Forces. A team of an elite few who go on near-impossible mission.
“No, bring him.” Dino-Snore commanded.
“You can’t do this!” Eric yelled. The soldier behind him out away his gun and removed his mask, showing him to be a her. This was CJ. She leaned down next to Eric’s ear and said to him, “Blow me.”
She dragged him to his feet and forcefully pushed him along.
“Jedi A. Malcolm, breech the Message Board.” Dino-Snore ordered. Another man removed his mask and entered in some digits on the device he held in his hand that was connected to the keypad in the wall. A second later, the huge mirror cut in two and opened outward, revealing a set of stone stairs leading down.
All the M.O.D.S team members took out their machine gun-type guns and Malcolm disconnected his device and ran to catch up to the others as they rushed to the other side of the hidden door, just as the mirror closed shut behind them.
They walked fast down the concrete stairs and reached an underground railroad track with a subway train waiting for them.
All the soldiers raised their guns and walked around the waiting area, going around pillars and boxes, securing the area, leaving Eric and JP 3 Girl in the middle.
One of the soldiers looked down at his watch and pressed a button, which caused the 2:48:41 to start counting backwards.
Malcolm reached the train first and pushed the side door open and hoped on, aiming his gun out into the darkness as he secured the train. In the middle of the main train room, were two steel grates that were opened downward.
Malcolm ran into the control room and started looking around at all the gadgets and buttons.
Din-Snore and the others quickly hoped on just as Malcolm looked back. “Power’s down.”
“Well fix it.” Dino-Snore said back.
CJ laid her gun down and took out a flashlight as she approached the metal grate, opened downward. She jumped down and landed on the hard floor of the railroad. She stood up straight and was face level with some electronic circuits. She held the flashlight in her mouth as she started disconnecting and reconnecting wires.
Suddenly something popped down, causing her to jump. “Need any help?” another member of the M.O.D.S team, Man In Black, asked as he hung upside down from the floor of the train. He started laughing. “Jumpy?” he asked as he laughed.
“Just help me up, MIB.” CJ said, ticked off at her friend for scaring her. She reached back and lifted a lever and the lights on the train turned on as a hum started up.
MIB reached a hand down and helped her back up into the train as the metal grate doors swung upward and closed.
Malcolm pressed some buttons on the high-tech control room panel and the train started up, moving forward with the train track, which headed downward, deeper underground.
The other two soldiers removed their masks, one being male, the other female. These were Spider Carnage and Yvonne.
“Someone get that door open.” Dino-Snore said.
CJ walked over to a stainless steel door and tried pulling on the handle, but it wouldn’t budge. She tried pushing on it with all her might but it still wouldn’t open. She turned back to face the others and saw JP3 Girl and Eric both looking at her. “You got a problem?” She sneered.
“What’s wrong with that door?” Din-Snore asked.
CJ turned to face him. “Sealed shut.”
“Let me.” MIB said as he walked towards the door, pushing past CJ. He smiled at her as he started pulling on the door and CJ gave him the finger as she smiled back.
Suddenly the door popped open and another person fell down, knocking into MIB, falling to the floor, and causing MIB to jump.
All of the M.O.D.S members that were in the area pointed their guns at the fallen person as MIB stood up. He turned and saw CJ looking at him.
“Jumpy?” She asked with a smile.
JP3 Girl stood in a trance, the face of this unconscious man bringing back some more memories.
FLASHBACK:
JP3 Girl and the man, who no one knows his name, but it’s really Symbiote Spider, were in a dining room with some guests, laughing.
JP3 Girl and SS were in their wedding dress and tux, standing next to each other as a camera flashed.
JP3 Girl snapped back to the present and found that the fingers with one hand was fiddling with something on a finger on her other hand. She looked and saw a wedding ring on her finger.
Her eyes darted to the man and saw the same wedding ring on his finger. Eric watched JP3 Girl as she did all that.
Suddenly the man’s eyes opened and he started moving his head back and forth, mumbling.
“Lie still.” Yvonne ordered as she took out a small light. She held the man’s head with one hand and flashed the light in his eyes.
“Follow this light.” She said. She moved the light back and forth and the man, who was SS, followed with his eyes.
“How many fingers am I holding up?” Yvonne asked as she put the light away and held up four fingers.
“Four.” The man moaned.
“Good. Now tell me your name.”
SS laid on the floor, thinking hard. “I…I don’t know.” He admitted.
Yvonne looked up at the other M.O.D.S members, who were looking down at them. “He’s fine. Memory loss, just like the other one.”
SS sat up, holding the back of his head. He looked over and saw JP3 Girl looking at him and he looked back at her.
7/7/2002 12:08:52 PM
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