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Post by Nagiro on Jun 6, 2012 18:50:27 GMT -5
Summary.
There's a dark room in the center of an immense psycho ward. There's a table in the middle of the room, with two chairs on opposing sides. The only light comes from a bulb hanging in the center of the room. The walls are a bare white, like the table and chairs. The air conditioning vent constantly emits a high pitched whine. Faint footsteps can be heard behind the only door in the room.
alright, here come the characters.
Name: Patient 23525
Alias: Anarch
Appearance: (on nagiro's character profile page)
Race: Human
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Age: 23
Weapons: Sharp nails and teeth; sheer brutality
Powers: none
Likes/dislikes: likes: blood, gore. Dislikes: shackles, restraints.
Crush: none
Significant Other: none
Personality: (on nagiro's character profile page)
Name: Zeroika Neron
Alias: Zero
Appearance: (on nagiro's character profile page)
Race: Fox Neko
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Age: 18
Weapons: .9 millimeter handgun, tazer
Powers: technical/electrical genius
Likes/dislikes: likes: working on his car, earning money. Dislikes: missing a meal, working to earn money.
Crush: none
Significant Other: none
Personality: (on nagiro's character profile page)
Name: Dr. Steven Kingsley
Alias: Doc
Appearance: Stands at six feet tall, and has fairly pale skin. his straight hair is about four inches long, and is always unkempt. his eyes are grey, and are covered by his round glasses. there are stitches that run around his neck. he wears khakis and polo shirts, along with his white lab coat.
Race: Human
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Age: 43
Weapons: scalpels, bone saws, syringes, etc. (anything that is usually found in an operating room.)
Powers: unkillable
Likes/dislikes: likes: dissecting, repairing broken bodies, silence. Dislikes: Disturbance, people trying to kill him.
Crush: none
Significant Other: Sarah Kingsley
Personality:He's an egocentric asshole. He only cares about himself and his experiments. |
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Post by Trick on Jun 6, 2012 19:05:33 GMT -5
E R R O R . . |
Patient 1663
Patient's Name
"Bone"
Patient's Alias
Bone
Patient's Sex
Male
Patient's Age
Estimated to be 16 Years Old
Patient's Eye Color
Heterchromia- Sky Blue, Lime Green
Patient's Hair Color
Black Hair, Caramel Streak on Bangs.
Patient's Laterality
Ambidextrous, Left Most Common
Patient's Common Attitude
Cold, Calculating.
Patient's Special Abilities
Can Teleport within Small Ranges, Seems to Control Water and Causes Earthquakes.
Patient's Stability
Unstable
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Guard 65
Guard's Name
Alexis Marie Kinsey
Guard's Alias
Kinsey, Kin
Guard's Sex
Female
Guard's Age
Estimated to be 18 Years Old
Guard's Eye Color
Ranges from Amber to Dark Brown
Guard's Hair Color
Red.
Guard's Laterality
Right-Handed
Guard's Common Attitude
Mocking, Flirty.
Guard's Special Abilities
None.
Guard's Stability
Stable
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Post by Nagiro on Jun 6, 2012 19:16:54 GMT -5
Zero He walks down the desolate hallway, checking the sheet of paper his superiors gave him. "Hmm. 23525 in room 512, and 1663 should be nearby somewhere. They're both headed for interview room C. sounds simple enough." He continues down the hall, checking for room 512. Anarch The clock built into the cell wall ticked on, counting down to 5 o'clock. Any time now. that guard can't be too far away. |
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Post by Trick on Jun 6, 2012 19:39:42 GMT -5
[ B o n e ]
Bone licked his wrist as it bled. He somehow managed to slice his wrist on purpose. His green eye was covered by his bangs. Sitting on the rock-hard bed, he could think of much better things to do with his time. Bone heard rumors that some person was going to come get him. He was bored out of his mind. His blood trickled down his arm.
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Post by Nagiro on Jun 6, 2012 20:24:05 GMT -5
zero [/center] The white door loomed in front of him. He confirmed the number on the door with the one on his piece of paper. "512. This is it." he gave three solid knocks on the door. "prisoner...patient 23525. I'm entering the room. Assume the position." he spoke firmly, knowing full well that he could be dead if 23525 wanted it to be so. He pulled a pair of handcuffs from the utility belt he was issued when he got the job. He grabbed and twisted the door handle, and pushed the door open. anarch Three knocks echoed in his room. That only meant one thing at the moment, assume the position. He stood facing away from the door, his arms sticking backwards. Light shone in from the hallway as the door opened. A smirk grew across his face, giving a glimpse of sharpened teeth. He felt cold metal tighten around his wrist, and walked backwards as he was tugged out of the room. |
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Post by Trick on Jun 6, 2012 20:29:16 GMT -5
[ B o n e ]
Bone stretched out on his bed, falling asleep. He didn't care who came and got him, if they did at all. It honestly didn't do any good to restrain him, he could teleport out of his restraints and run off. He snored lightly as he slept, blood on his wrist drying.
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Post by Nagiro on Jun 6, 2012 20:43:53 GMT -5
zero "Okay, 23525. Time for your interview." The patient cooperated, thankfully, and didn't resist when he pulled him out of his room. One down, one to go. But...how am I gonna find him. Oh well, time to resort to less civilized methods. "Patient number one six six three! Identify yourself and your room number!" anarch The smirk broke out into a grin. The guard's yelling made him wince a little, and he suppressed a laugh when he heard what was said. His eyes immediately went to a door down the hall, and didn't leave it. |
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Post by Trick on Jun 7, 2012 16:57:42 GMT -5
[ K i n s e y ]
"Relax, Newbie," said Kinsey. She strolled over to the other make casually. "Still not used to this place? Patient 1663 is always in his room, just down the hall." With that, she strolled over to the door and unlocked it. Opening it, she indicated the sleeping male. "There. See? Patient 'Bone'. Locked up for so many things, saying there's a cannibal dragon spirit in him is the main reason though. Calls the dragon 'Carnage'."
Kinsey looked over at Zero casually. "Anything else Newbie?" she asked. Her red hair covered her one eye. Her uniform showed her feminine curves a little too well. The handcuffs on her belt gleamed in the lighting.
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Post by Nagiro on Jun 7, 2012 17:30:20 GMT -5
Zero Oh, don't I feel smart now. "Sorry, can't read the Doc's handwriting." he flashed the note to her, and shoved it back in his pocket. He gave a light shove on 23525's back, and lead him to the open door. The scene inside wasn't so surprising, at least not in the "hospital". "We gonna do anything about his wrist?" Anarch His interview partner looked a little worse for the wear. "poor sucker." he muttered through his teeth. |
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Post by Trick on Jun 7, 2012 17:41:56 GMT -5
[ K i n s e y ]
[ B o n e ]
"Nah. That's another thing. He likes the taste of blood. Allow me," said Kinsey. She shook the boy awake. "Hey, Bone, get up." The boy just rolled over, not wanting to budge. "I said up!" Kinsey pulled him off the bed, jerking him awake.
For how strong she was, she could have been Superwoman. Bone blinked, looking at Kinsey. "There we go. I'll bandage your wrist later. The handcuffs would only undo the bandages," said Kinsey, cuffing the boy. Bone just nodded numbly. In a way, he was rather child-like, not looking like an unstable psychopath.
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Post by Nagiro on Jun 7, 2012 18:32:03 GMT -5
Anarch Anarch raised his eyebrows as she pulled his prize out of bed, and gave a animalistic growl in protest. I've waited too long to have to wait while he's in the infirmary. He turned to the guard holding on to him, wondering if he remembered exactly why he had tubes in his arm. |
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Post by Trick on Jun 7, 2012 18:44:26 GMT -5
[ K i n s e y ]
[ B o n e ]
"Growl all you want, that's not going to change anything," said Kinsey, rolling her eyes. "Anyway, where am I taking him? You can't handle both on your own and I'm on break. Where to?" She directed this last part to Zero. Bone said nothing, just watched Anarch and Zero boredly.
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Post by Nagiro on Jun 7, 2012 19:31:46 GMT -5
Zero He sighed and pulled the paper out of his pocket again. "Interveiw room C." he blinked a few times, and added, "thanks for giving your time." he dropped his eyes down to avoid eye contact, but rested them on her waist. He quickly gazed at the ceiling to keep his eyes from wandering farther. "That's just at the end of this hall, right?" |
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Post by Trick on Jun 7, 2012 19:37:31 GMT -5
[ K i n s e y ]
"Yes, it should be," said Kinsey. She noticed him staring at her waist. Better than her breasts. She hated when men stared at her chest. Well, she hated them staring in general. "Lead the way," she told him.
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Post by Nagiro on Jun 7, 2012 20:06:53 GMT -5
Zero he mentally slapped himself. against the rules to like her, against the rules to like her. he grabbed onto 23525's shoulder and steered him down the hall. Guess I can only go up from here. "So, how long have you worked here?" he wasn't expecting an answer, but silence was painful and infectious. |
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