As the Hawaiian Shirt Cruise Crazie started heading for Stevie he reached into his bag and hit the Cruise Crazie on the side of the head with one of the bottles of vodka. It shattered against the Cruise Crazies's head, making it stumble, but still on its feet. It quickly regained it s composure and made a lunge for Stevie! However the creature did not seem to remember that a broken vodka bottle can become a lethal weapon when broken open. Stevie shoved the broken piece into the Cruise Crazie's Neck, causing the creature to go limp. Stevie threw it to the bed. "That's that done." Stevie said to Devon. Then realizing he wasn't finished with his work. "Oh come on, you ain't done yet?" Stevie picked up the metal cane that he threw away earlier and waited for the brawl on the floor to reach the optimal position. (When the Cruise Crazie was on top of Devon) He then proceeded to clock the beast right in the back of head with the cane. "You owe me for that one." Stevie remarked.

The lift door opened to an coarse-looking corridor, as was typical of the back of house meant for staff and not esteemed guests. Tindy stepped out with her shielded arm held forward. It was quiet and the soft clacks her heels made on the concrete floor rang loud to her ears. She swallowed hard and licked her dry lips, breathing deep to calm her nerves. The corner mirror on the ceiling showed no Crazy at the intersection, so she hurried a little towards the kitchen of the sushi restaurant in the hope of sneaking through the short cut to the restaurant Top Floor, where she knew her BFFL Ella had been rostered. Tindy pushed past the plastic door strips and her mouth dropped to almost let out a scream. Blood was everywhere, on the walls, on the appliances, on the floor pooled and coming from a dead body. The Crazy murderers were still alive, a chef and a girl, conspiring in words she couldn't catch - they worked in teams! she realized. Tindy slowly backed away, when her heel squished on a piece of fish which flew away on the slippery floor and clanged into a metal container. @EnergyWhale @McHaggis

Ryu peered his head out the elevator, checking left and right for any signs of danger. The warzone like sight that greeted him directly infront of the elevator was replicated down the corridor both ways. Blood, color, body parts, more blood. But most importantly for now, no immediate danger was lurking and so Ryu stepped out of the elevator, albeit still with a hint of caution. Whatever happened here, was it related to the man in his room? His thought process was cut short as the distinct sound of heels clacking on a hard floor echoed through the corridor. Followed by a scream. Without hesitation, Ryu bolted towards the source of the scream. He arrived at a sushi kitchen just in time to watch a fish fly across the room and hit a metal container with a dull thud. He glanced towards the source of the flying fish, a woman standing just inside another entrance to the kitchen.

Hearing the girls mean reply Nick spoke back saying Well excuuussseeee me princess, but how do I know YOUR not a crazy Nick let out a Smile, showing his white teeth, there wasn't really anyone there so he finished washing his shoes, taking them out of the sink and putting them on a nearby counter to dry off, she just had to puke all over my shoes, ugh dumb girl. Nick thought a bit, staring at the dead girl, she was faced headdown on the ground, her face concealed but there was a pool of blood where her face should be. ouch, Nick's socks were white and bland, the place he was in was also very messy and there was still a dead bartender in the corner, so he walked around the bar and sat down on the stool, flashing his white jacket which was somehow not messy, Nick couldn't say the same for his jeans, the little insane bitch left a lot of holes and blood all over it, not to mention vomit, so nick just sat down casually. he took the knife the dead girl had and put it on the bar table,

Ella took a deep breath after the answer from the boy cracked through the radio. Then she pushed the door open with her shoulder, and stepped into the bar. Inside, she noticed a guy in a white jacket. She knew exactly what kind of person he was, she served people like him all the time at the restaurant. Everything about him screamed spoiled. Yet nothing seemed to scream crazy, but she could be wrong. However she did wish it had been one of the crew members and not a passenger. "I assume you're the person who thinks I'm crazy?"Ella said. "Please tell me... Do I look crazy to you?"

The sudden door open made Nick flinch a tiny bit, There was still a dead girl right next to him which he forgotten to move. He cursed in his mind for forgetting about it, Nick Surveyed the girl from a distance, examining Her. She was a waiter, Well your threatening me on a radio, and the last girl I saw attempted to stab me in the leg so uhm. Does maybe count as a answer? Nick Jokingly Answered the girl smiling, his Pale white teeth could be seen from a mile away like the moon

Jimmy grunted in approval at Diana, "you're right, but if we launch ourselves our own personal rescue mission, we're going to get dead pretty quick. We don't know how many of these maniacs there are, and we don't know if they're smart enough to hide their intentions. We'll save who we can on our way to th-" Jimmy spun on the spot after hearing an odd bang behind him, slicing his spear through the air and expecting it to catch flesh. It didn't. Instead, his eyes fell upon another pretty and scared face. By the look of her garb, she was one of the several cocktail waitresses serving on the Hipppo's Destiny... though he didn't recognise her. "Speak sense, or I'll run you through lass," Jimmy said, spacing his feet apart in preparation to strike. Though before the new comer could respond, the door on the other side of the sushi kitchen swung open. Jimmy turned to face the new threat, holding his spear up. Internally, his mind screamed as it entered a heightened state of the 'fight or flight' mentality. The newest offender to have spiked Jimmy's adrenaline levels, was a giant of a man, built like an ogre but with the face of a prince. "You too, good lookin'," Jimmy spat. "Make sense or you get this in your throat!" @Fillet @Jack @McHaggis

As the Hawaiian Shirt Cruise Crazie started heading for Stevie he reached into his bag and hit the Cruise Crazie on the side of the head with one of the bottles of vodka. It shattered against the Cruise Crazies's head, making it stumble, but still on its feet. It quickly regained it s composure and made a lunge for Stevie! However the creature did not seem to remember that a broken vodka bottle can become a lethal weapon when broken open. Stevie shoved the broken piece into the Cruise Crazie's Neck, causing the creature to go limp. Stevie threw it to the bed. "That's that done." Stevie said to Devon. Then realizing he wasn't finished with his work. "Oh come on, you ain't done yet?" Stevie picked up the metal cane that he threw away earlier and waited for the brawl on the floor to reach the optimal position. (When the Cruise Crazie was on top of Devon) He then proceeded to clock the beast right in the back of head with the cane. "You owe me for that one." Stevie remarked.

Devon grumbled as he stood up, brushing blood and torn flesh off of his clothing. They were already quite bloody, but the excess gore would hinder him quite a bit. "Yeah right, old man." He responded, turning to the man. "About that keycard." He reached out a hand expectantly, his other hand busy clutching the handle to his baton. He really needed that keycard. He didn't know why, but he felt as if it was very, very useful. Maybe he could rob the ship of everything it had before he left.

"I'll let you handle the rest" Stevie said, suddenly he felt some grab his band. "HUHU?!" "COOOOOOOMMEEE DOOOOWN ON MEEE!" The female Cruise Crazie was still alive, trying to grab Stevie away. "For fuck's sake..." Stevie remarked. He jutted the cane between her and his leg and she bolted back to her feet. This time Stevie went on the offensive and charged at the woman with the cane jutted out horizontally in front of him. He managed to push through the room and across the balcony where she fell over the railing. "AND STAY OUT!"

Jimmy baulked at Diana, "sanity went out the window about half an hour ago, woman. This is kill or be killed. For crying out loud, I just crushed a man's skull with a microwave. All that remains to be seen is what side of insanity we're on." He lowered his spear a little, but only slightly. "Me and this accented lady are on the side that don't randomly attack people. The guy buried underneath my microwave was on the side that do. Which side are you guys on?"

Ella moved her gaze from the guy to the dead girl next to him, the bad state of the girl made her shiver. Had the guy killed her or was it someone else? She asked herself. Did he have the guts to kill someone? Surely she had threatened to kill him if it was a trap, but she was sure that she wouldn't have gone through with it. "Better safe than sorry, I guess." Ella said and shrugged. She walked over to the bar, and opened a small fridge and pulled out to water bottles. She moved slightly closer to the guy and held out one of the bottles for him to take.

Ryu glanced between the three people in front of him, also taking a second to glance at death by microwave. 'That can't have been enjoyable' He thought. He looked at the man as he spoke first to the girl opposite, who Ryu quickly deduced from her attire was a waitress of some sort, then to Ryu himself. He looked back down at death by microwave. 'If that's what happens when we're against you, I'm glad I'm on the other side of the fence."

Nadia stayed under the desk, hoping that the person didn't come closer to her. She covered her ears with her hands and tried not to think about it. She then heard chuckling and looked up a little, seeing a pair of legs in front of her. "Found youuu~" the man said happily and grabbed her foot, dragging her out from under the table. "I told you to COME OUT DIDNT I" the guy shouted, still dragging her. Nadia panicked and kicked his hand with her free leg. The man let go of her foot in pain and Nadia scrambled to her feet. She looked around to see if there was anything she could use as a weapon and saw nothing. "THAT HURT" the man growled at her, glaring. Nadia backed away and ran from the lobby. She could hear the man laughing insanely behind her. "You can RUN BUT ILL FIND YOU" he shouted gleefully. Without looking where she was, Nadia continued running, looking around. She had heard from the radio that the bar on the second floor was a safe place. She was about to ask something from the radio, only to find to her dismay that she had left the radio in the Lobby. Frantically, she tried to remember where the bar was and hastily went up to the second floor. After sometime she found the bar. She felt a little uneasy, but decided to go in. She pushed the doors open and saw two people there, a man and a women. Hearing faint footsteps nearby, she went in and closed the door as quietly as she could. She then proceed to look at the two people on the couch. Nearby she saw a dead girl and she took a quick breath, feeling a little scared. She stared at the two people, wondering if they were out to kill or not. @noxlux @nerminator

Green and red lights, thats all there is. Big blinking screens of screaming men and women getting dragged off. Its sad that they all asume that he is evil but what can you do, the engins packed out a few hours into it and he lost contact to wheel house. it doesnt matter tho, he is happy in the server room, peaceful and in a area that no one will touch, "The survace corridore" even before the outbreak it sucked to go down, now the flickering lights make it worse. "Never mind, ill check the bar" to his good will there were some people there, and they diddnt look angry, they looked scared... yes. but not angry or in the mood to kill him, he pressed down on the tanoi for that area

Ella moved her gaze from the guy to the dead girl next to him, the bad state of the girl made her shiver. Had the guy killed her or was it someone else? She asked herself. Did he have the guts to kill someone? Surely she had threatened to kill him if it was a trap, but she was sure that she wouldn't have gone through with it. "Better safe than sorry, I guess." Ella said and shrugged. She walked over to the bar, and opened a small fridge and pulled out to water bottles. She moved slightly closer to the guy and held out one of the bottles for him to take.

"Umm? Hello? Please tell me your not an army group of people? Im quite lonly in my little office and would LOVE! some company."

Stevie observed the boy, smirking a bit. This arrogant asshole reminded Stevie of his days when he was that boy's age. Arrogant, Stupid, Thought people would actually buy that he was the second coming of Christ. He felt a spiritual bond with this guy. He showed off the necklace with the keycard attached. "Here it is, but it's not leaving my sights anytime soon." Stevie started. "I think we were meant to meet in this room. I can tell that even though you're dressed like an employee, your eyes and faces tell me that you're only here to make money. Just like me." Stevie reached into the pocket of the Cruise Crazie he killed with the vodka bottle and found a wallet. He tossed it to Devon. "We both are in an interesting situation youngster, with a distinct advantage. We're on a cruise ship right? One where the ticket to the worst rooms cost $45,000. Then there must be a safe where that money is kept. Maybe in the places where this keycard can get us. If we team up, I protect you, you protect me. When we reach that safe. We'll split the money 60-40, and get the hell off this thing! And don't worry...you'll get the sixty...youngster." Stevie offered his hand, he would probably be true to his word, of course not mentioning the real reason he wants extra protection.

Nick swore he heard a man screaming stuff like hes in some bad Slasher flim, Noticing how the girl offered him water, took the bottle with his right hand Thanking her by saying Yeah thanks, but is there any vodka in there by any cha- And then a another girl burst into the bar, it was raining women today, Oh well look who joi- and then was cut off by some guy speaking on the intercom, Nick was getting a bit pissed, Oh hey look that kid over there is trying to speak lets interrupt him! Nick ignored the intercom and instead waved to the new girl with his left hand, still sitting at the bar counter,

"does thing thing work? im talking to you man who is taking water water and women who is giving." he leant back in his chair and flicked a few switches turning the lights of the bar to emergency mode "Now, you answer me, or i shut down the whole section for an hour."

Nadia looked at the man at the couch warily and went closer, sitting down at a chair around 2 meters away from him and the other women. The bar then was set to emergency mode and Nadia looked around, surprised.

Nick let out a sigh, and yelled Yes yes we hear you loud and clear into the air, being shut down for a hour in a tiny bar isn't very good, the shoes that were drying caught Nicks eyes, Nick gotten off of his bar stool and Slide over the bar counter, landing on the other side and grabbing his precious shoes, he put them both on, his shoes were White as snow and as clean as a.....uhh.....clean... forget it,

@EnergyWhale @Jack @McHaggis The chef is crazy, she thought and involuntarily took a step closer to the - she looked up at the sexy knight in shining armour who must have had come to her rescue - "I don't think we've met before," she said to him with a dazzling smile. "I'm Tindy and I'm your side." She turned to the chef and quickly added, "Your side. You’re on the good side, and I’m on there.” The girl he was with - who didn’t look to be any kind of worrying adversary against her for Hotty McHotness - seemed to have retained some sense and humanity. She would need to talk to her and Hotty in private about how to find Ella and get out of this nightmare alive. If they could… maybe.. smack the chef over the head when he had his back turned once they reached safety and didn’t need his crazy violent assistance; it was a tempting thought Tindy kept in the back of her mind. “I need to find my best friend, she’s a waitress. Have you seen her? Her name is Ella. She was rostered to work tonight in Top Floor.”