Jungle Fever
Episode 4: Treasure Hunt!
Another day in Paradise.
Sunny blue skies and the beautiful tropical beaches. The perfect place for a dreamer to sit and stare aimlessly at the ocean as they lament their encapsulation on the Jungle Island, holding within the palms of your hands the key to your freedom.
However, as with all wielders of great power. The consequences of using it bear a heavy cost.
Waves softly washed over the beachside while Jill gazed across the ocean, her mind in deep thought despite the minor annoyances in the form of the humid heat making her clothes stick to her skin, the discomfort of which only made her efforts to readjust her top and skirt all the more futile despite her stubborn refusal to simply go Au Natural as her friends were.
The thought of being naked still made Jill uncomfortable despite how in all likelihood given the hot temperatures it probably would be much more liberating for her if she just went nude.
However the girl's thoughts soon turned to how exactly she'd approach The Nakeds again. It wasn't as if they'd exactly been on the best of terms after that little argument they had the previous night. And the awkward silence that followed during the rise of the morning sun did little to wash away the tension from the previous day's events. Even in spite of her harsh words there was no denying that she still needed them to survive. She wanted to make peace with them, but from the sounds of things it would take a long time before Jill could ever earn their trust again.
"Hey Jill!" Called out a male voice off from the distance, the girl quickly stowing the map co-ordinates away within her pockets before turning to see Chris swinging in from a vine, landing beside the Valentine girl in a rather chipper mood considering what transpired the day before.
"Uh... Hi" Jill answered, her voice trailing with uncertainty while cautiously picking her words carefully as to not cause any deeper wounds than those which were already made.
"We're all gonna go looking for treasure! You wanna come with?" Chris asked, getting straight to the point as he cheerfully described what he and the rest of The Nakeds were going to be doing to pass the time for today.
It was strange but it almost sounded as if all the heavy melodrama hadn't occurred at all if Chris's positive tone was to be believed.
"I wouldn't think you guys would want me to join in after what happened yesterday" Jill sighed, speaking of those events in a melancholic tone.
"Oh that? Nah, water under the bridge. We were all pretty worked up and things got outta hand. It's why today we thought we'd do something fun just to ease the tension" Chris replied, callously shrugging his shoulders with a bright grin on his face while he continued to stand proudly as if the sun itself couldn't take him down. It looked almost heroic if it wasn't so casual.
Sighing softly, Jill thanked herself for small miracles that her friends at least didn't hate her over their petty squabbles. Although the subject of 'treasure' did catch her attention as she raised an eyebrow at the notion that they were looking for treasure specifically.
"What do you mean by treasure?" Jill asked, curious to see if this treasure was of the typical gold, jewels and riches, or perhaps something more.
"Well I remember those Umbrella soldiers said something about a Fortune or something. So we kinda figured that they'd probably be looking for treasure. That's worth a fortune right?" Chris explained, querying the girl as to whether or not the context of the fortune was in line with financial gain.
"I guess, but Umbrella's a pharmaceutical company. I don't think they'd be going after something like money when their corporation is already so rich and powerful as it is" Jill answered, subscribing to the train of thought that whatever Umbrella was after on this tropical island wasn't treasure but instead something a little more devious than anything she could theorize at this moment.
"Anyway, the offer's still open if you wanna join in" Chris spoke, turning to leave while Jill stood silently for a moment, watching him leap into the air as he clutched onto a vine and swung away, briefly wondering just how exhilarating swinging on a vine naked would be before shaking her mind of such thoughts, especially given that they had spawned from a man who she first met on the island completely nude.
Thinking it over for a moment, truly thinking about just how negative she'd been since she arrived on the jungle island three weeks ago. Maybe they were right, maybe she needed to loosen up a little and enjoy herself. I mean Jill knew for a fact that she certainly wasn't gonna be going anywhere any time soon so she figured she might as well try and find something she could do that would be within the vague realms of fun.
"Careful... First the symbiotic cellular bonding, then the acclimation process" Billy muttered to himself, working away in complete silence while experimenting with a viral strain that could induce cellular reconstruction of lost or damaged tissue.
The process of which was as delicate as it was vitally important to Umbrella's interests and Billy's own prized work in the field of science. For even the slightest loud sound could destabilize the acclimation process, resulting in the total disintegration of the Virus he was creating.
"HEY BILLY I-" Wesker exlaimed, blundering in as he simply felt compelled to announce his presence before entering the laboratory before receiving a deathly glare that had Birkin been under the influence of a Virus of the G variety would probably kill upon contact, even someone as meglomaniacal as Wesker knew that it would probably be best to leave him alone.
"Uh... I'll come back" Wesker remarked hastily before leaving Billy to his experiments.
exhaling a grumbled sigh, Billy just hoped to goodness that nobody else would disturb him. God knowing he needed the peace and seclusion after the beating he received from a good chunk of Umbrella's female employee's yesterday.
But somehow Billy just knew that given his luck and the cosmic forces that be. Something would inevitably happen that would cause his experiment to fail.
"So did any of you ever have a fathomable idea of knowing where this treasure actually is before you started wandering around?" Jill asked with a sardonic tone to her voice as she questioned The Naked's natural intuition when it came to treasure hunting
"Well... Uh... No, not really" Chris answered, hesitating as he stalled in the vain attempt to find a suitable reply that would in some way redeem their lack of treasure hunting experience.
"What should it matter, I mean we've already got two people who know this island better than anyone right here" Leon commented, looking in the direction of Chris and Claire.
"Besides, we've got our little perky science girl with Becca. If there are any clues that we can find to narrow down where to start looking, we're golden" Leon continued, the praise of her intellect making little Becca grin a bright gleaming smile as the young 18 year old girl felt a charge of positive energy to kick her brain into gear.
"That still gives us a lot of ground to cover, not to mention that any of those clues could've eroded away after however many years the treasure's been here" Jill pointed out, attempting to inject a bit of realism into the situation given the natural state of things in the jungle that would likely be easier to succumb to disuse and erosion.
"Don't be so negative Jilly. All we've gotta do is just think like a treasure hider" Becca chimed proudly, countering Jill's pessimism with a beaming ray of optimism.
"Never call me that again" Jill muttered as a surly look adorned her face.
"Anyway, if I was going to hide a really special treasure, the first place I'd hide it is the last place anyone would think to look" Becca stated with a ponderous look on her curious face, deeply thinking while The Nakeds awaited a reaction where Becca would have her 'EUREKA' moment and reveal the possible location of the treasure.
A brief silence fell over the group with naught but the sound of the nature around them, filling their ears with the chirping of birds and the ambience of the gentle breeze blowing through the trees while all eyes were on Rebecca, furrowing her brow as she placed one hand on her hip looking somewhat adorable given the contrast to her typically cheerful demeanor.
"Ooh! I GOT IT!" Becca exclaimed excitedly like a little girl on Christmas morning about to receive the best present of her life, running off into the jungle at rapid speeds.
"Follow me!" Becca called out, her tone of voice displaying equal parts urgency as it did excitement.
"See Jill, all it takes is just a little optimism" Claire remarked as she and The Nakeds followed Becca on the hunt for treasure.
"You sure it's hidden around here?" Leon queried, looking upon the waterfall across the lake. The very same lake in which he and Rebecca had decided to abandon their clothes and go nude.
"Of course, if Video Games have taught me anything its to always check behind the waterfall" Becca replied proudly, much to the confusion of two of the three people who weren't enlightened as to the electronic methods of entertainment.
"What's a video game?" Chris asked. scratching his head in confusion.
"Could we just focus for a second?" Jill cut in, hoping to get things back onto a more relevant subject matter.
"Do you actually have anything factually solid to back up your hypothesis?" Jill queried, skeptical of the amount of thought Becca had put into the idea of finding the treasure when she was simply going with her intuition taken from a Legend of Zelda game.
"Not really. But we've gotta start somewhere right?" Becca replied cheerfully in spite of the idea that her flimsy logic would probably not be the most reliable when it came down to uncovering the treasure.
"Well look on the bright side, at least it means we can all go for a nice dip in the lake" Claire commented, looking forward to having a swim in the cool waters on a hot and humid day like this.
"Yeah, have fun with that" Jill remarked bitterly, knowing that it would be a cold day in hell before she decided to get naked in order to swim around on a fools quest looking for treasure.
"Aww, c'mon Jill pleeeeeeeaaaaaase!" Becca pleaded with a hopeful smile on her face, looking upon the Valentine girl with the biggest puppy dog eyes she could muster in the hopes that maybe Jill would finally relent, sending her clothes flying off in a hurricane of fabric and at long last joining her in the nude.
"No" Jill answered dryly with a dull look in her eyes.
"Why not?" Becca asked, her hopes shattered like a fallen snow globe.
"Because I'm not gonna go swimming around naked when I know for a fact that a certain someone would probably burn my clothes when I'm not looking" Jill replied sternly, shooting Leon a glare to implicate that he would be the most likely suspect of doing such a thing.
"I neither confirm nor deny" Leon cockily remarked, smirking slyly while perverted thoughts entered his mind about the tantalizing thought of Jill Valentine in the nude.
"Well if no one else is gonna go take a look, then I will" Claire spoke before running into the water, diving as she swam towards the flowing waterfall to see if Becca's hypothesis was truly correct.
Moments later she resurfaced, returning towards the beach, her beautiful body moistened by the refreshing water that practically made her glow as the sun's rays glistened across her watery skin.
"Find anything?" Becca asked
"Nope" Claire answered simply.
"Dang!" Becca huffed, pouting as she thought for sure she'd find the treasure using her many years of video game experience.
"I wouldn't give up just yet. We've still got plenty of hours left in the day so we can at least scratch one place off from our search" Chris remarked, optimistic about their chances.
"Is it really worth wasting our time?" Jill asked dryly, unsure if any progress at all was going to be made.
"What else are you gonna do? Spend the rest of the day brooding like usual?" Leon queried, rolling his eyes as he delivered his snarky comment with obvious distaste for Jill's sour attitude.
Giving Leon a bemused look Jill merely sighed before The Nakeds contiued their search wandering around aimlessly as they walked the jungle and all of them seemingly having a nice time despite Jill's internal struggle of irritation stemming from the humidity of the tropical temperatures making her clothes stick to her skin becoming more unbearable by the second, not helped by the fact that the heat itself was just making wearing any clothing an annoyance to say the least, especially given that she out of all The Nakeds were usually the one staggering in the back to catch up to the rest of them.
It was only in this moment of ambience that Jill remembered that she had something that could lead them right to the treasure.
The map co-ordinates written by Langdon Alger, however that would come at the cost of using her only bargaining chip to get the hell off this island should Umbrella come around with an army of soldiers like last time.
Would it really be worth throwing away the chance to leave if it meant that she spent more time wandering around the hot tropical jungle?
Snapping Jill out of her thoughts was the slight impact of walking into Chris before she focused her attention on the two nude Redfields who were stood completely still while Becca, Leon and herself still remained confused.
"What the hell is this place?" Jill asked, her tone displaying one of surprise as she surveyed the area to find a crude shrine constructed out of sticks to form some kind of figure and atop the figure's head lay a skull impaled, having long since been stripped of its flesh and its sole purpose to warn foolish travelers to never intrude upon the inhabitant's territory lest they wish to suffer the consequences.
"Somewhere we should get away from right away" Claire replied, her voice sounding somewhat shaky as she slowly backed away from the deathly symbol to ward people away from whoever lived in that dangerous place.
"Why? Do you know what lives there?" Leon asked, wondering just what the hell would have people as calm and laid back as Chris and Claire so spooked.
"We call this place the Death Zone. But every now and again we can hear something growling and killing any animal that go inside its territory" Claire answered.
"Do you think it could be a savage animal or some kind of predator that lives there?" Becca asked curiously though her tone gave off a hint of fear as she dreaded to think about what could possibly lie beyond the symbolic warning.
"I don't know, and personally I don't wanna know. But take it from us and stay as far away from this place as possible" Claire responded, turning away from the shrine before going back the way she came, shaking the growing sense of dread emanating from the deathly vibes of the effigy.
'ONE HOUR LATER'
"Why do I have to be the one to do this?" Jill muttered bitterly as she found herself scaling the a tall tree in the vain hopes of finding the Fortune atop the monolithic wooden structure.
"Trust me on this Jill you're doing great!" Claire called out from so far down that she looked like an ant shouting at the sky.
"I swear to god if I fall of this thing I am going to strangle her" Jill growled, ensuring that her grip was tightened around these branches, her mind so clouded with bitterness that she failed to notice that the branch she had clutched onto had snapped, the sudden jolt of herself losing her footing and plummeting to the ground, eyes wide open as she flailed her arms around trying to grab something that could break her fall before reaching terminal velocity.
To her good fortune (or rather misfortune) in her flailing, Jill's leg had managed to become ensnared within the tendril like grip of a vine,, slowing her descent as she swung like a pendulum, smacking face first into trees as she slowly descended towards the ground, the final act of the cosmic forces of the universe playing a sick joke on her manifesting itself as she lay hanging upside down, the vine suspending her in the air by gripping her ankle with the Valentine girl bearing a sour expression across her face, her piercing glare directed right towards Claire.
"Hehe... Sorry to leave you HANGING like that" Claire chuckled nervously while Jill's teeth grinded slowly while her mind practically exploded from Claire's horrible pun, completely unable to express her anger in any outward gesture...
Although that may have had something to do with the blood rushing to her brain right in that moment.
'HOURS LATER'
"Okay, so hear me out guys because I think I know where the Treasure is..." Leon spoke, his tone displaying confidence as he sounded absolutely certain that he knew of the Fortune's location.
"We're listening" Claire remarked, wondering what Leon knew that she and the rest of The Nakeds didn't.
"What if... The location of the Treasure is written on Jill's body and the only way we're gonna be able to find it is if we get her naked?" Leon stated with a perverted grin on his face only to be met with a fist to the face from an angry Valentine woman.
"Let me tell you this simply Leon S Kennedy... NO!" Jill seethed, her words like ice daggers as she found herself slowly succumbing to anger throughout what was supposed to be a fun little escapade which was now turning into a nightmare of slapstick comedy with her as the butt monkey of the joke.
'EVEN MORE HOURS LATER'
"This is getting tiresome" Jill sighed, sitting on a nearby log to give her tired feet a brief rest, her skin slicked with sweat from the hot, humid jungle.
While it seemed that most of The Naked's spirit of adventure was beginning to die down, their little rubber ball of positive energy was more than enough to bounce them back and re-energize them for more adventuring.
"OH WOW! GUYS LOOK I FOUND SOMETHING!" Becca squealed happily, her ecstatic tone just begging the group to gather to her position as she looked upon a find that seemed to excite the bubbly girl.
"What have you found?" Chris asked, the group finally gathering around to see that Becca had found...
"Scrap metal?" Jill queried rhetorically, her dull tone indicative of how she wasn't even surprised that all her hopes were dashed in mere seconds.
"Not just scrap metal Jilly beans. I feel some kind of mystical energy from them" Becca spoke cheerfully, once again calling Jill by one of her many silly nicknames much to the Valentine Girl's chagrin while cuddling the scrap metal while The Nakeds simply looked on in confusion of why Becca would be so enamored with some old scrap metal.
Picking up a piece of the scrap metal up for herself, the rusted, jagged piece no bigger than the size of a body board had some writing that was barely visible, likely having eroded from its once perfect state a long long time ago from however far away it came.
"The Long...Claw?" Jill said to herself as she spelled out the feint imprint of the words written on the piece of scrap metal, wondering if this might've been some sort of lost ship from a place far beyond.
"Look Becca you probably don't wanna be hugging that thing... Not unless you want a tetanus shot" Jill remarked, dropping the metal she had in her hands to the ground as she soon reverted into more of a concerned tone recognizing the ramifications of what might happen if the 18 year old girl cut herself while cradling her beloved scrap metal.
And of course the threat of being injected with a hypodermic needle was all it took to have Becca let out a frightened shriek as she jettisoned the scrap metal from her hands as she threw it against the ground as if the thing had suddenly caught fire.
'EVEN MORE HOURS THAN THE OTHER HOURS LATER'
'Good god when will this nightmare end?' Jill thought, screaming internally as she once again found herself in a precarious situation.
What situation would this be you might ask?
Oh, nothing major... Just a simple walk through some SCARY FRIGGIN CAVES!
"So who's going in first?" Chris asked wondering who would be bold enough to take the lead and go inside the cave.
"Not it" Leon called
"Not it" Claire followed
"Not it" Chris commented
"Not it" Becca added hastily.
"Not it- DAMN!" Jill cursed loudly, having had more than enough of this little adventure and praying for the moment where she could just lie down and sleep for a solid few hours before inevitably waking up to find herself still trapped on this godforsaken island.
And to what end was this going to achieve? What use were riches and jewels going to be by the end of the day?
These questions were all Jill could think about to avoid the sudden cold sensation of fear creeping up behind her. The fear of the unknown. It was so dark inside that cave and she had no way of finding any light source outside of the burning hours of daylight which only illuminated a small way past the entrance to the cave wherein the darkness had expanded far enough to give quite a bit of depth.
It terrified her as she pondered what the hell could've been in this cave whether it be a wild animal that made its home here, a stray stalagmite that could impale her or worse, how about a Legion of Spiders?
Like a protagonist girl in a horror movie, Jill felt herself shiver as she walked through the darkness.
'give... it... back... to... me'
Jill froze on the spot, her movement locked as her mind overclocked itself in a buzz of panic and a state of inaction as three pervasive questions entered her mind upon hearing what sounded like dark feminine whispers that echoed around the cave, centering themselves entirely on Jill.
#1: WHO THE FLYING FUDGE WAS THAT!?
#2: Was she hearing things? Or is something in here with her?
and of course #3: What did this haunting creature want?
She started to tremble, the fear of death slowly starting to become apparent as Jill resigned herself to what she knew would likely be a painful and embarrassing death, darkly thinking about the text on her gravestone written as 'here lies Jill Valentine, dumb girl who died because she lost a game of Not It'
Even if she couldn't see her, Jill could sense it. The ghost, whatever it was she could feel it slowly creeping up behind her, a cold presence lurking as it almost encompassed the Valentine girl until...
"YODEL-AY-HEE-HOO!"
That couldn't have been right? Jill suddenly turning her back to see Leon and the others walking inside as he had seemingly prepared a torch lit with fire to enlighten the path inside the cave, finding that the presence had suddenly vanished upon his arrival.
"I've always wanted to do that" Leon remarked with a grin.
"Find anything in here Jill?" Claire queried, placing a hand on her hip as she looked around the dark cave for any signs of the treasure.
"No... Nothing at all" Jill sighed, regaining her composure and thankful that the darkness had managed to conceal herself enough to hide whatever frightened expression might've been displayed upon her face.
"Ah well, looks like we can scratch another place off our list" Chris responded with the group leaving the cave, Jill all too hastily so given what had transpired moments ago.
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The afternoon sun was beginning to set, and progress had been all but non-existent in finding where the Treasure is, let alone even getting a hold of it.
And like the frayed ends of sanity, Jill's patience had finally run out.
"NO! SCREW THAT WE ARE NOT GIVING UP AFTER ALL THE BULLSHIT I HAD TO PUT UP WITH TODAY!" Jill snarled angrily, her firey temper equal to that of even the most savage beasts in the jungle.
"We've been at this all day, I mean surely it isn't worth going to all this-" Chris started to reason before finding himself unable to speak when staring what could only be described as DEATH incarnate in the face.
"Isn't worth it? WHEN I FIND THIS TREASURE I'M GONNA BE THE GODDAMN QUEEN OF THIS JUNGLE WHEN I'M DONE WITH IT!" Jill roared, storming off before her anger was suddenly cut to an abrupt halt as she tripped over an object that sent her colliding with the dirt.
"Deja-Vu my ass" Jill muttered bitterly, picking herself up off the ground.
"What's that in the bushes?" Becca asked, pointing towards where Jill tripped over.
With some help from Claire and Leon, the two uncovered a wooden treasure chest.
"Woah... Would ya look at that" Claire remarked, folding her arms as she slanted her hips, looking on in amazement that at long last they'd finally found what they were looking for.
"Wow! Cool!" Becca commented as she shared Claire's look of intrigue and wonder about what mysteries lay inside the treasure chest.
"It might've taken a long time and caused me years of psychological trauma but at least for all the hardships I've had to suffer on this adventure... At least it was all worth it" Jill sighed contently, speaking her mind about what she experienced in a brief summary before doing herself the honours of lifting the latch that sealed the wooden treasure chest and opening it to finally claim her reward.
Silence had fallen as Jill retrieved the contents of the treasure chest, The Nakeds seeing no gold, nor jewels inside the treasure chest, however once thing that was obscured from vision was Jill holding something in her left hand, a piece of paper by the looks of things with the Valentine Girl remaining completely silent as she read the single page before crushing the A4 page in her hand, tightly squeezing the page until it crumpled itself within her hand forming itself into a fist, jittering slightly as Jill maintained her silence.
"What does it say?" Becca asked before Jill forcefully shoved her Fist towards Becca's direction, holding the page out so she could take it and read for herself the very words that had Jill so speechless.
'To Whom It May Concern...
I see it is with good fortitude that you have located this fine treasure. However I regret to inform you that this treasure is not one born of riches or power.
But instead it is treasure of a different sort.
You see so many these days have lost touch with their sense of freedom. A purity of innocence and joy that I wish to restore. And so it was I who had this mindset when designing this little Treasure Hunt for those who do not seek treasure for its own sake... But rather for the fun and great spirit of adventure that comes from the fellowship of a few good friends having fun.
The true treasure was inside you all along.
Signed... Langdon Alger'
"Aww, that's so SWEET!" Becca cooed, smiling as she appreciated the heartwarming sentiments sent by whoever that Langdon Alger guy was.
Of course while some appreciated the good natured ideals and wholesome values that came from the power of friendship. It seemed that some people would lose this good spirit in translation.
"Uh... Jill? Are you okay?" Chris asked, noting Jill's bizarre silence given that by now she'd usually have a snarky comment on standby for such an occasion.
Slowly rising from her knelt position, Jill had clenched both her fists before slowly turning to her friends like a slasher in a horror movie, her eyes engulfed in flames before looking towards the sunset skies and screaming
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!"
"Good... Good" Billy commented, his voice but a whisper as the acclimation process was nearing completion, going undisturbed from neither a disturbance from Wesker nor any outside elements that dare threatened the Cellular Structure of his Viral research.
However like all things in the universe, there must be some cruel hand of fate that must be dealt to restore balance.
Billy wasn't sure what happened or why, but suddenly there was a powerful sonic presence emanating from someplace that had impacted his laboratory, destroying his equipment and breaking the glass on vials of chemicals and windows with all Birkin could think about was to clutch the viral research he was currently working on for dear life, hoping to god that in some way he could save his work from this bizarre Sonic Vibration that seemed to resemble the word 'fuck' oddly enough.
As if he was stuck underneath God's thumb, Billy had successfully managed to shield his viral research from harm as the sonic vibrations died down, breathing a heavy sigh of relief as he calmed himself down, holding his research in the palm of his hand, outstretched as he prepared to return to work once more.
"HEY DADDY LOOK AT WHAT I DREW I- OOPS!" Sherry blurted out, frightening her father as his fingers slipped, tossing the vial across the room in a knee jerk reaction that shattered against the wall with the liquid smattered across the wall where it congealed and ultimately had stopped the acclimation process right then and there.
"Whoopsie daisies" Sherry giggled, still gleefully holding up a crudely drawn picture of him, Wesker (wearing some absurdly huge sunglasses) and herself skipping in a field of sun flowers.
If it were any other father in the world he would've gotten angry, perhaps filled with enough rage to destroy 1000 suns... But Billy Birkin was long since too cynical and dower about his 'luck' to truly emote anything other than a simple reply to his daughter's excitable personality.
"Put it on the refrigerator sweetie" He replied dryly, leaving the laboratory in search of coffee and cigarettes.
A/N: XD HAI NAKED GIRLS AND GUYS!
^^ ANOTHER CHAPTER DONE AND DUSTED! And one that I wanted to establish a typical adventure that The Nakeds go on since this is a fic more on the side of lighthearted adventures where a bunch of contrasting personalities play off one another and stuff... Even if it's peppered with a few darker moments here and there (^^ Just to keep you on your toes... Sweet dreams :)
IN TERMS OF REFERENCES THERE ARE MANY TO ZELDA (BIG ZELDA FANGIRL XD)
And also one to a project that I collaborated with called Bare Squadron wherein I referenced their Ship called The Longclaw ^^ Which apparently in the far future crash landed on Earth several millennia after the events of whenever Star Wars takes place. Which I did as a reference to that one else worlds tale about how Indiana Jones discovers the Millennium Falcon after Han Solo and Chewie crash the ship on Earth before they die and then it's implied that Chewbacca is responsible for the legend of Big Foot.
XD HOW COOL IS THAT!
Anyway ^^ One last thing I've been thinking about is doing like a mid season epic two parter episode. (Ya know, kinda like in Doctor Who where they're all tense and cool and scary and action-y and stuff)?
I dunno what I'm gonna do like maybe throw in another RE character or do something which involves the Death Zone, or maybe both XD
I wanna see what you Girls and Guys think?
^^ Anyway I hoped you liked it and I hope you read this in the nude, so I'll see ya next time Naked Readers ^^
