Derailed Plans (Open)

[Sheva Alomar]

Characters Appearing: Sheva Alomar, Open
Location (s): Clearing in the Oncan Jungle
Previous Thread Name.: None
Plot Summary.: Sheva is all geared up and ready to assist in the search for her friend, Chris Redfield, but her plans take an otherworldly detour.

[Sheva Alomar]

Sheva could hardly put into words of what she just experienced.

Mere moments ago, the young BSAA operative had been making her way across the parking garage of the West African branch of HQ, her pack and additional gear in hand. She had been fully prepared to go meet with Piers Nivans and his Alpha team in search of her friend and sometimes partner Chris Redfield. Having gotten word from the young soldier about his missing in action, she had initially made the offer before deciding to take action herself. She has fully intended to join in the search, informing Josh and her superiors she would be gone for an extended period of time as a result.

Given full approval, and everything else set, all she had to do was make her way to the air strip and she would have been gone. Instead, a strange event happened between her approach to the jeeps and suddenly crashing into a clearing that gave the feel of foliage beneath her. A mysterious opening had appeared beneath her feet causing Sheva to cry out in surprise followed by the feeling of weightlessness all around her, causing the young woman to grip her packs tightly for some sense that she wasn’t falling.

Before long, Sheva felt her body collide roughly into solid ground once more, letting out an audible pained sound as the violent force knocked the wind from her lungs. For a few moments she remained motionless and dizzy, allowing her body to recover from the disorientating feeling.

Once she did recover, Sheva had to blink a few times, squinting her eyes against the bright sunlight filtering through the canopy above. A canopy that shouldn’t have been there. “What in the…” Senses finally catching up, Sheva finally caught some sense of the environment, mouth opening in shock at finding herself in a rather humid, dense jungle. How has she ended up in a jungle?! Much less what had just happened to her? Uneasy and confused, her first instinct was to reach for her longbow and an arrow, the easiest weapon she had access to that was also silent. She had enough experiences in the jungle to know better than to avoid attracting unnecessary attention.

”Where the hell am I.” She muttered aloud as she got to hear feet, stance one of being ready to fight or defend as she took time to take in her surroundings, straining her senses for signs of danger, or any life for that matter.