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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Mar 2, 2016 16:51:11 GMT -8
Jill - "Hey, wait a second! What are you- Oh, I guess there's no reasoning with a machine. Somebody shoot this thing!"
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Post by Dr. Jar on Mar 3, 2016 1:21:13 GMT -8
Erel- "TIM! HEY!" He tried to scramble forward with as much dignity as he could, but couldn't manage much speed. Not to mention he was unarmed. They were losing members of the gang with disturbing speed.
Was there anything he could do for Tim? "...Holly, help me...get over there."
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Post by Trinity on Mar 5, 2016 10:39:12 GMT -8
Mason- "Tim!" He tried to move fast, frantically gesturing to the others to move out of the way. Mason pointed his gun at the ATM, and fired. And fired. And fired again."HOW MANY... THINGS.. DO I HAVE.. TO SHOOT?!"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 5, 2016 14:21:41 GMT -8
Sparks, plastic, wire, a small fireball, too much smoke. Mason smote the mighty machine. Meanwhile, Erel showed up to check Tim. The man seemed to be dead already, though not from the wound to the throat, and there didn't seem to be enough blood from whatever happened on his back to account for it.
Suddenly, the shirt at the small of Tim's back spasmed and surged. Something was happening underneath it. Otherwise, his body was still.
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Post by Dr. Jar on Mar 6, 2016 1:10:58 GMT -8
Erel- "He's already dead. Let's get out of here before he becomes a monster too..." He wasn't sure what the way out of her was, but it was becoming increasingly unlikely with every moment.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 6, 2016 18:42:41 GMT -8
Tim's shirt flipped up and erupting from the spine came a grey, spade-shaped rubbery object - like a creepy flatworm somehow bloated to the size of an NBA player's shoe. After a twitch or two, it just sat there - still connected by a slip of tissue and dead in a puddle of blood.
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Mar 6, 2016 20:23:26 GMT -8
Jill, her body language and expression visibly uneasy, watched the worm's emergence and groaned. Jill - "Agreed. I want nothing more to do with these parasites..." She takes off for the unexplored passageway without another word.
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Post by Trinity on Mar 9, 2016 15:53:17 GMT -8
Mason took one full step towards Holly and the others, and without another moments notice he had his gun aimed at the bug.
Mason- "Move!" He fired. Whether or not he hit it, he didn't care. After firing, Mason attempted to grab Holly by the shoulder and quickly hobbled down the passageway, as fast as his injured side would let him.
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Post by Dr. Jar on Mar 9, 2016 18:14:25 GMT -8
Erel- He hurried on his way, trying to get their way out of there.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 10, 2016 4:36:20 GMT -8
Mason's blast peppered dead Tim's back with shot, but shredded the grey lump. Jill heard another shotgun blast behind her as she went, swatting artificial vines aside. She was way ahead of the rest, and into the new passage. Behind her, Holly was supporting Erel and Mason - but Mason was more able to mostly support himself, so it wasn't unmanageable. At Erel's urging, they pressed on.
Jill went down a passage tiled like a subway into a new room. This one had no apparent way out except the way she'd come, but maybe one of the panels, machines, or screens against the walls concealed something. It was a round room full of white light and surgical equipment, electronics, and miscellaneous styrofoam and plastic containers in general disarray.
Holly, Erel, and Mason finally came in behind her. In the bright light, Erel spotted his crutches scattered on the floor near an operating table.
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Post by Dr. Jar on Mar 12, 2016 9:52:27 GMT -8
Erel- "Yeah, they're mine... We're somewhere I recognize, kinda...What's going on in here?" He looks around, and then uses the crutch to get up, slowly. "...Now, how do we get out, I don't really remember being in here..." He looks around and surveys the scenery thusly.
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Mar 12, 2016 18:50:29 GMT -8
Jill - "Did we all see the walls rearranging after we spoke to that secretary woman? If they're still doing that- if they're really doing that- I wonder how we can escape." Jill examines the wall, looking for something that could help. Perhaps one of those surgical gadgets would come in handy? Jill - "Either way, let's not let our guards down..." Jill remembers the giant Turbellarian-like creature embedded in the dead man's back and bites her lip. Was that what she looked like before?
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Post by Dr. Jar on Mar 14, 2016 12:41:52 GMT -8
Erel- "I'm not sure, but we'll know soon. I don't see an alternative." He looks at the ceiling thoughtfully and then finds the closest door. "Why are they trying to trap us now?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 15, 2016 15:00:20 GMT -8
While Erel was looking at the ceiling, he noticed a loose panel with a soft blue light coming from behind it. Meanwhile Holly supported silent Mason as he drowsed a bit from the blood loss and exertion.
Meanwhile, Jill found a different kind of loose panel on the wall - some plywood paneling with wood grain contact paper - and popped it loose with a tiny hand crowbar that was sitting on a counter. As her panel falls away, she sees a big cathode ray tube screen exposed, which bloonks to phosphorescent life.
Face on screen / Big Guy- "Ya really fucked this one up right, didn'cha?"
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Post by Trinity on Mar 15, 2016 19:55:23 GMT -8
Mason had to lean against a wall for some support. His vision was started to get a little foggy, and he strained to see the screen.
Mason- "Don't blame us.. *wheeze* you guys are the ones... *wheeze* ..keeping freaky shit here!" After a deep breathe, he added, "What the fuck, man."
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