<strong>DOA Island, Basement. 7:47 AM</strong><br/><br/>Erizen<br/><br/>Erizen crept along the basement of the mansion, her bare feet slapping ever so lightly on the metal floor. She started to look about the corridors.<em>'Somewhere on this island is their machine for pulling people in...'</em>She thought to herself, pressing her back to a corner, peering around.<em>'...And you can bet once I find it...'</em>Her thoughts stopped as she took a look at the creature guarding the hall.<em>'What the flying fuck is THAT?!'</em>She quickly hid around the corner before it saw her, her red dress creating a larger profile then she'd have liked.<em>'No way in hell I'm fighting THAT thing.'</em>She muttered, looking around. A few feet above her head was an air vent with what appeared to be a loose coverings.<em>'Hello, saving grace.'</em>Reaching up, she quietly off, setting it on the ground. Looking around the corner again, the creature was seen shuffling away. Pulling the zipper from her dress on her back, she slowly stripped to her underwear, putting the folded dress in a crate to her right, sealing it.<br/><br/>Hoisting herself into the air vent, she began to commando crawl through the dirt, grime, and cobwebs towards the room at back. Shrouded in the darkness of the vent, she watched a small camera swing slowly back and forth above the door.<em>'Guards, and cameras. Fabulous.'</em>As the camera swung away from her, she unlatched the vent coverings, slipped out and replaced the cover lightly, so she could escape. Ducking behind a crate, the camera passed over her again. A chunk of concrete at her feet gave her an idea. Picking it up, she checked the camera, waiting for it to face another direction. The guard had it's back to her allowing her to toss the chunk down another passage, to distract it.<br/><br/>With a loud grunt and growl, the creature followed the concrete chunk down the hall, allowing her to slip under the camera, and begin to work on the lock, with the pick she stored in her bra. A click and a pop later, the door granted her access, and she slipped in. "Now... where to begin..." She spoke softly, ducking behind another crate.