Harold ran around grabbing all the supplies requested. Scotch tape and paper towels and a few wash clothes were all he could find. As he brought them to Aiden the door opened and another person entered. Now the room was to crowded, they needed to move to a new area. mostly to give Karina room to breath. "Is there anywhere more sterile we could move her to? Like a medical room or at least a bed." As he said this he heard a dull roar and the loud clang of metal on metal. Then dull thumbs as a large object came closer like footsteps from a giant. Nervously Harold opened the door to the closet slightly to look out towards the noise. He saw the hulking figure of some grotesque experiment coming closer. He quickly shut the door and said in a hushed voice. "We need to leave now. An experiment it on the loose, some hulking humanoid. It doesn't look to friendly either.Karina can't be moved to quickly so we need to draw it away somehow while the others escape. Maybe through the air vent." Then Harold backed to the side of the room. That door was going to fly off its hinges and he didn't want to be in the way.

Something popped into existence down the corridor and clattered noisily to the floor. Stamos whirled around, trying to identify the source. If it was a guard with a gun, he would have to "take care of" it. Something was rolling down the hall, around the T-intersection. To the right, toward the trams. He clomped his way in that direction. A pen. Through the fog of pain, he realized that he was near the entrance to the test subject dorms. They did hate him, but that wasn't really their fault.

He turned around, facing the supply closet.

"Damnit," he failed to say.

He whirled back around and started ramming his shoulder through the first security door. After a few minutes, he'd burst through to the inner door. This one was electrified, to prevent test subjects from breaking out. Probably a bad idea to ram that one in. Although he had managed to stay conscious through a guard's taser. What the hell, he'd give it a shot. He rammed the door, got electrocuted, and passed out. For the moment.

Nina Brunner...
"Infiltration" pt. II

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Well, that went better than expected. Nobody really seemed to care about her arrival, besides the obviously incapacitated Captain. So, Nina takes the opportunity to reach down and casually grab the gun sitting conspicuously in the centre of the room. With a quick, questioning glance at the room's occupants, she checks the safety and puts it in her pocket. She hears a roar in the hallway outside, but doesn't pay it any mind, instead circling the room casually, picking up items she fancies and placing them into her coat's large pockets.

After a quick round, she finally takes the time to return to the situation. She approaches Karina, muttering "Lets see what we have here..." as she bends down and stares the woman in the face. She stays there silently, staring at the woman at an odd angle for a solid five seconds before finally erupting into a grin and remarking, "Wow, you're quite cute aren't you!"

Nina laughs, and only briefly glances at the woman's body in its entirety before standing back up to her full height and smiling.

"Well, you look fine to me. Once we get you out of here, I'll give your wound a closer look, but for now you should just try not to faint."

With this, Nina turns back to the rest of the group and once again walks carelessly to the door of the supply closet. Once there, she stands still for a while, before turning back to face them while pointing back at it with her thumb.

"That guy's gone, you know. We really ought to get out of here, and not towards the trams either. If we head that way, we'll be eaten for sure. I suggest we head for the bio labs, since most of the problematic folks have cleared outta there by now, leaving them a lot more empty than these hallways. There are medical supplies there too, so I can patch up Miss Karina here. Sounds like a good plan, yeah?"

Daigo took this time to huddle up by himself in the back wall corner, next to the ladder. It seemed as if he wasn't quite needed and was more of a civilian to be rescued. I wish I'd brought a game console with me. He remembered there were a lot of objects in the closet when he first came in. Then these people must have been rummaging through here for stuff. He looked up at the ventilation ducts. I wonder why she fell from the ducts and why she was there in the first place. Couldn't we use it to leave too? Daigo didn't want to speak up. He was self conscious about things and didn't want to make a wrong contribution. He fiddled with his fingers and waited for the next big thing.

The guardswoman's thoughts were pretty disorganised as she sat, trying in vain to clean the blood off of her hands. Out of the corner of her fuzzy vision, she noticed someone was crouched in front her, seemingly examining her relatively thoroughly. It was the new woman. She seemed.....happy. Giddy almost. It would have been concerning if Karina hadn't found it endearing almost. She tried to smile. She was sure her face remained blank. Like a puzzle with a few pieces missing. If the pieces were blood. She held in a cough, it would be rather rude to meet someone and then cough blood on them, she privately mused.

"Wow, you're quite cute aren't you!"

Hmm. That was unexpected. This time she did smile, out of reflex. It was a small smile, perhaps more accurately called a smirk. However, Karina's moment of amusement was cut short when she was reminded of her wounds. She bit back a groan. The guard was sure people would be sick of hearing her whining. Dazedly, Karina realised the girl had stood up again. Things were moving too fast for her, that's for sure. Or perhaps she was moving too slow for everything else? Her blood-loss induced thoughts were cut short by another string of words.

"Well, you look fine to me. Once we get you out of here, I'll give your wound a closer look, but for now you should just try not to faint."

Yes, that sounded like a half-decent idea. She braced herself against the wall and mustered her strength. In a 'mighty' burst of motivation she stumbled to her feet, breathing hard. Alright, step one completed. Next came the walking. She was dizzy but she took a deep breath of stale air and took a few disoriented steps out of the closet, a few errant droplets of blood plunking to the ground in her wake.

"We...We better go..."