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Jan 27, 2014 20:48:46 GMT -8
Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 27, 2014 20:48:46 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...)Each lad was strapped in cuffs at the wrists and ankles, and also had a strap across the chest. Eli found it easier to undo the chest strap before reaching his other wrist... ((kelly will do a post right after this))Eli put his thing down flipped it and reversed it.
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Jan 27, 2014 20:53:27 GMT -8
Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Jan 27, 2014 20:53:27 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...) Something rolled off Eli's chest as he sat up, and landed with a wet plop in his lap. He couldn't quite make it out entirely, but it was pink and glistening and he probably didn't want to consider it. The more he moved, the more strange debris fell from him. A tooth? A tonsil? What did a gallbladder look like, anyway? He was covered in gore, as were the other two, like someone had dumped the wastebasket from a butcher's shop all over them. The floor beneath was covered in the kind of blue tarp someone puts over a pool. But rather than collecting rainwater and dead leaves, it had collected mounds of discarded organs and connective tissue. Black blood congealed in its dips and valleys, and Eli was supplying a fresh gout from his stretcher.
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Jan 27, 2014 20:58:03 GMT -8
Post by Skullbooty on Jan 27, 2014 20:58:03 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...)(( KELLY- )
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Jan 27, 2014 20:59:13 GMT -8
Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Jan 27, 2014 20:59:13 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...)()Eli was like, "THIS IS SO GROAS I'M GON DIE," but he kept sloshing.
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Jan 27, 2014 21:02:55 GMT -8
Post by Skullbooty on Jan 27, 2014 21:02:55 GMT -8
((Fussywudger hehe))
Eli- "Oh August, you're not just saying that, are you? It's not just me, is it? Am I the monster boy? *sniff* Are you-- you're gonna have to take me out. Please... Not like that. I don't wanna--"
Jason- "CALM YOUR SHIT ELI!! focus on the main objective!"
Eli- "DON'T EAT PEOPLE! I GOT IT!" Something rolled off August's chest as he sat up, and landed with a wet plop in his lap. He couldn't quite make it out entirely, but it was pink and glistening and he probably didn't want to consider it. The more he moved, the more strange debris fell from him. A tooth? A tonsil? What did a gallbladder look like, anyway? He was covered in gore, as were the other two, like someone had dumped the wastebasket from a butcher's shop all over them. The floor beneath was covered in the kind of blue tarp someone puts over a pool. But rather than collecting rainwater and dead leaves, it had collected mounds of discarded organs and connective tissue. Black blood congealed in its dips and valleys, and August was supplying a fresh gout from his stretcher.
Eli watched this all closely. Eli- "I'm not going to eat anyone. Really. The-- the more I say it... it's getting worse, isn't it?" (ORIGINALLY...)The sleeping giant was awakened.."CALM YOUR SHIT ELI!! focus on the main objective!"
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Jan 27, 2014 21:05:12 GMT -8
Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jan 27, 2014 21:05:12 GMT -8
August's arms seemed quite nimble even after a night of being strapped down. He easily got Eli unfastened, though running his fingers over the jellied surfaces of the straps was unappealing to say the least.
"It's just shock guys, shock. It's ya brain's way of dealing with this."
Why did he make a horror film again? Real horror, well it was much more horrible.
Despite a night of being wet with blood and uncovered, August's feet had none of the numbness that might have saved him from experiencing whatever might lurk on those tarps. A wet blob here, a clot of something there... If he put any pressure on the tarp at all, a rush of fluids and flesh would come rolling to touch him anyway. And, taking it slow let him feel the full experience of the wet mass of globs and sticky blood as it caressed his ankles.
"Jelly and trifle. Jelly and trifle. Jelly and trifle. Jelly and trifle."
Jason was a total mess, his hospital gown was soaked through with brown-red blood and the tarp beneath him heavy with blood that spattered to the tarps at the slightest movement. Ah, that's what that dripping all night was. As August got Jason free of the straps, he realized something else was holding him down. For some reason Jason's arms had been duct taped to his torso. How strange... Either of them could tear it away, but why was it there in the first place?"Duct tape?" (ORIGINALLY...)"What he said but without the shit. Y'all gotta come over and free me then we gotta find some showers." August just wanted to leave and go back to his nice safe life. Maybe even move back home like his ma wanted.
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Jan 27, 2014 21:07:46 GMT -8
Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Jan 27, 2014 21:07:46 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...)Eli's arms seemed quite nimble even after a night of being strapped down. He easily got Jason unfastened, though running his fingers over the jellied surfaces of the straps was unappealing to say the least. Jason was a total mess, his hospital gown was soaked through with brown-red blood and the tarp beneath him heavy with blood that spattered to the tarps at the slightest movement. Ah, that's what that dripping all night was. As Eli got him free of the straps, he realized something else was holding him down. For some reason Jason's arms had been duct taped to his torso. How strange... Either of them could tear it away, but why was it there in the first place?
If Eli hoped to get off the stretcher, he'd have to step onto the wet tarps below, with bare feet.Eli finished the job and got up, probably said something.
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Jan 27, 2014 21:13:12 GMT -8
Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Jan 27, 2014 21:13:12 GMT -8
(ORIGINALLY...)Despite a night of being wet with blood and uncovered, Eli's feet had none of the numbness that might have saved him from experiencing whatever might lurk on those tarps. A wet blob here, a clot of something there... If he put any pressure on the tarp at all, a rush of fluids and flesh would come rolling to touch him anyway. And, taking it slow let him feel the full experience of the wet mass of globs and sticky blood as it caressed his ankles.(( ))
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Jan 27, 2014 21:16:35 GMT -8
Post by Skullbooty on Jan 27, 2014 21:16:35 GMT -8
Eli- "Duct tape!? LEO, NO!"
Jason- "HELL YEAH, AUGUST! YOU DID IT!"
Eli- "You don't think-- No... I mean, she got mad at me, but not *that* mad...?" (ORIGINALLY...)Jason pulled the duck tape off of his chest as he unfastened the straps on his right hand and ankles. After he was done, Jason got off the stretcher and started to unfasten the straps off of August's left hand and left ankle. It was up to Eli to get the other side."HELL YEAH ELI! YOU DID IT!" Eli was like, "I guess so..."
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Jan 27, 2014 21:20:46 GMT -8
Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Jan 27, 2014 21:20:46 GMT -8
"Ya think Leo did this? She's just a troubled ankle- biter. She wouldn't do this. Would she???" He wanted to pat Eli on the shoulder or give him some comfort but there were giblets and blood. It was too much, he wanted to faint. Why would he think Leo had done this. Was she even strong enough to cart three grown men around? Eli- "No, no, she couldn't... She just, she talked about duct taping me and now..."
Jason undid the duct tape from himself, and helped unstrap Eli from one side. Eli didn't seem willing to move to get the IV stand off himself though. They were all going to have to get off their stretchers eventually...(ORIGINALLY...) Eli's feet felt like they'd been submerged in a jar of slightly warmed jelly. But he made it to August, briefly tangling with the IV attached to his trapped friend.
((he can undo the straps as you like))
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Jan 27, 2014 21:24:59 GMT -8
Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 27, 2014 21:24:59 GMT -8
"She did? Well she didn't say she wanted ya organs, right? Besides, it was Jason who got tapped and I don't reckon no one would confuse the two of ya." "Come on. Let's leave this gross mess. Anything out there's gotta be better than in here. Or are ya making friends with that IV drip?"
Eli- "Yeah, yeah... plus, she's-- the others-- they have to be here too right? The girls must be in another room! "
Eli- "It's like that game Dark Corridors... We gotta-- maybe there are monsters in the halls! We need a map and..." (ORIGINALLY...)Now the men were free! What next? Eli felt a nagging urge to grab one of the IV bags and ... do something. Jason was tugging at the edge of his hospital gown. Eli resisted the bloodlust long enuf to be like, "Now we get the funsters who did this and burn them, and woebetide anyone who tries to stop me!"
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Jan 27, 2014 21:25:02 GMT -8
Post by Skullbooty on Jan 27, 2014 21:25:02 GMT -8
Jason grabbed his own IV and held it like a staff. Jason- "WELL? LETS GO KILL SOME FUCKERS!"
Eli- "I guess that's... an attitude to have." (ORIGINALLY...)Jason grabs the IV and holds it in the position as if it is a staff."WELL? LETS GO KILL SOME FUCKERS!"
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Jan 27, 2014 21:25:10 GMT -8
Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jan 27, 2014 21:25:10 GMT -8
"With kindness, right? We'll kill em with kindness. Yeah, the girls, Ru, Cam and Brent. Then we leave and call the cops." "Heeey Jason. Wasn't your hair blue before? Right?" Jason- "Black?! Why the hell would my hair be black.. I bleached and permanently dyed that shit..."
Eli- "Oh... I thought it was just dark with the blood. But yeah, it's pretty black."
Eli- "...But how?! No one's hair grows that fast...! No, no, not worth considering at the moment, right? Heroism. Th-that's the name of the game."
He stared down at the ookie floor but couldn't bear to swing his bare tootsies onto it yet.(ORIGINALLY...)Eli something straps bondage scene medical waste lasagna."So much better y'all. Let's go get the others and… do something." August kept his eyes from the floor, if he couldn't see it, it wasn't there all squishy under his feet.((Sorry I deleted the original so Eli could officially undo the straps, repost your statement sorry.))
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Jan 27, 2014 21:29:41 GMT -8
Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 27, 2014 21:29:41 GMT -8
"Right and you're first act of heroism is getting those tootsies on the floor. Just pretend it's something else. It's gotta be nicer out there right? Then we can figure out what in heck is going on here."
Despite a night of being wet with blood and uncovered, Eli's feet had none of the numbness that might have saved him from experiencing whatever might lurk on those tarps. A wet blob here, a clot of something there... If he put any pressure on the tarp at all, a rush of fluids and flesh would come rolling to touch him anyway. And, taking it slow let him feel the full experience of the wet mass of globs and sticky blood as it caressed his ankles. Eli- " *whimper* ...This... is the worst. Ever." (ORIGINALLY...)Eli - nagging urge... it nags.
Eli probably said something and had a mound of blue text.
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Jan 27, 2014 21:30:02 GMT -8
Post by Skullbooty on Jan 27, 2014 21:30:02 GMT -8
Jason picked at his hospital gown a moment before finally just whipping it over his head and tossing it to the bloody stretcher. Jason- "Well damn.. that was a pain in the ass." Eli- "......Okay, thanks for distracting me I guess, ya weirdo!" (ORIGINALLY...)It was difficult but, Jason managed to pull as the edge of his gown over his head as the cloth from the gown seemed as if it was being torn from his skin. Jason was still bloody as ever but at least he got that uncomfortable gown off..he was now naked."Well damn.. that was a pain in the ass."Eli was no doubt inappropriately sexual, at least in his blue text.
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