Who: Ash, Jack, Epps and anyone who wants to tag along.
Where: Outside the house/ Heading to the groundskeepers.
When: 11:30
Rating: TBD
OOC Note: Please follow a posting order.

Jack was already heading down the stairs when Ash turned around. He still a bad feeling about all this but he pushed those thoughts aside. This whole things was a nightmare, of course he was going to feel shitty about all this. He glanced at Epps, giving the curly haired woman a shrug before she headed down the stairs after Jack. Ash soon followed suit. For a moment, he thought he saw someone moving down the hallway out of the corner of his eye but once Ash got a good look, he realized there was no one there. “Screwy place”, he muttered, silently wishing he still had that chainsaw attached to his wrist instead of a metal hand. Not that the latter wasn’t useful. The metal hand was three times as strong as his regular one and made it easier to shoot a gun but…

Ash took a deep breath as he walked down the stairs, into the downstairs hallway and then found the backdoor that lead out to a wide green lawn. He paused to look at the fountain that spewed clean, clear water before looking up at the grey sky once more. “Maybe we should have took a weapon”, Ash commented out loud but he continued walking across the green, dew-covered grass which soaked the hem of his pants.

The weather two story shack wasn’t too far of a walk from the mansion and within ten minutes, Ash was up at the front door and knocking with his human hand. “Hey grandpa, you in here? We’ve got some questions to ask you”.

Who: Ash Williams and OPEN TO ALL
Where: Ash's Bedroom then Hallway on the second floor
When: 10am
Rating:TBD


“Shop smart, shop S-mart”, Ash murmured in his sleep as he tossed and turned on the bed. He had been saying that motto so often at work that it had leaked into his dreams. It was better than his more recent nightmares of deadites, freaky time travel adventures, and being chopped into pieces but the thing was, Ash wasn’t supposed to be asleep. He was supposed to be at S-mart, doing over-time to make up for all those shifts he missed while he was back in the past fighting evil demons. As if knowing this in his sleep, Ash suddenly jerked awake and sat up right in his bed. “What…who…how?” he incoherently sputtered as his blue eyes darted around the room. It was pretty, nice, defiantly a chick’s room, and certainly not Ash’s. Did I get lucky last night? he wondered for a moment. Where’s the lucky girl then? Somehow Ash didn’t think this was the case. Wasn’t I at work?

Yes, that was it. He had been at work, talking/hitting on the new girl in electronics when that old man had approached him. Approached him and tried to make him take an envelope, even though Ash refused because he had a bad feeling about the old coot. “Looks like my instincts were right again”, Ash muttered as he stood up and looked around the room. It looked like he had been kidnapped but that was stupid. Who the hell would wanna kidnap him?

Ash’s attention was distracted by the glint of light hitting off his metal hand. Oh..fuck. This didn’t have anything to do with that damn book, did it? “I’m gonna kill that jerk”, Ash swore before turning and running out of his bedroom. It was that gray-haired son-of-a-bitch who was behind this, he just knew it. “Hey grandpa, where they hell are you?” Ash yelled out as he moved down the hallway. “Yoo-hoo, anybody home?” he added with a sarcastic tone, cupping his hands around his mouth to make his voice louder before they dropped helplessly to his side. What the hell was going on here?