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 Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 11:39 am
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Mcdougle didnt have a first name. He couldnt remember it for the life of him. Just as he couldnt remember why, how, or when he got here. Wherever Here was.
He wandered aimlessly through out the jungle, sometimes stopping to say hello to a tree, then storm off when the "punk" wouldnt answer back.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 9:19 am
~Glacus at 0%~
Glacus walked the forest alone, he was still trying to come to terms with what had happened he had actually been injected – twice, and he was due to change any day now. So here he was, in this damned forest,and out of the silence of the night he heard a twig snap underfoot. Glacus began to panic not knowing exactly what all the people on this island looked like yet, or how they controlled their animalistic instincts, but he proceeded with caution.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 10:22 am
~Christopher: 25%~
Christopher remembered being awakened that morning by the buzzing of his intercom. As soon as he heard that ear piercing (at least it seemed that way to him now) pitch, he knew what to expect. Glacus had been here for about a week now and it seemed that's when the first change was due to happen. He knew that Glacus would want him there. As they discussed this over the intercom, he agreed to meet Glacus in the jungle/forest.
After wandering around for about a half hour, Chris was mumbling to himself, "Why couldn't he just have waited by his duplex? I don't even have a trace of his sce..."
Of course, as soon as he would say that, Christopher caught a whiff of Glacus. He took in the smell and used it to track him down. He stood a few feet from Glacus, right behind him, and called out, "Hey Glacus! Were you trying to make it hard for me to find you? I've been wandering around for a half hour now. I couldn't even pick up your smell."
Chris's ears twitched as he heard movement through the woods. He scanned the surroundings and noticed an old man wandering about the place. "Who the hell is that...?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 10:46 am
Oh it was just Chris, that’s good, he had almost forgotten he’d agreed to meet him here.“ Being difficult that’s my job,” Glacus said jokingly.
“That’s because I don’t smell like chlorine anymore,” and then he started to laugh nervously.
“But about the old guy, your guess is as good as mine. I didn’t know there were elderly people on this island.”
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 10:57 am
Minna wandered aimlessly through the forest, occasionaly slapping away a bug on her arm. Being on the godforsaken island for two weeks she still had not met many people, due to being cooped up in her duplex for most of the days. She paused for a moment, thinking she heard voices. Turning her4 head she saw what seemed to be a very old man looking at a tree.
"Hi!,"she called, "Do you need some help?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 11:09 am
"Yeah, and I'm use to the chlorine smell with you too," Christopher joked back, playing punching Glacus in the shoulder. "So what do you want to do for the time being? Do we want to preoccupy ourselves until the inevitable or just sit around scratching our asses?"
Christopher then noticed a woman approach the old man and it hit him. Should they be around these people with him being through the first round of changes and Glacus awaiting his own.
"Maybe we should get out of here?" Christopher suggested as he shifted. However, he tripped over his own feet and let out a yell of surprise as he fell back and landed on a pile of branches and twigs, most of them snapping under his weight.
'Oh f**k...' Christopher thought. 'Now we're going to have the spotlight shined down on us.'
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 11:18 am
A yell woke Minna out of her concern of the old man, and made her more aware of the concern for herself. Her eyes frantically darted around, and she spotted the source of the noise. It was two guys, neither looking that much older than herself, one seemed to be normal. But the other looked as if he had been injected with one of those damn shots. She cleared her throat,
"You ok?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 11:18 am
After watching Chris fall, Glacus’s first instinct was to laugh, but he helped Chris get up. He was about to answer Chris, but his attention was caught on the gi.rl and the elderly man.
And then the hammerstroke fell, She asked "Are you okay?"
That raised a fear in Glacus what if he changed while they were here? Not knowing what he would become, it could get quite a reaction, and did they know of their fate?
“What should we do? May...maybe we should head towards the lake…”
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 11:27 am
After Christopher was hoisted to his feet, he responded to the woman, "No, I'm fine. So I take from the fact you didn't freak out that you know about the island..."
Then Christopher remembered that Glacus was due to change anytime now. "Listen, I hate to cut it short but my friend here... he got his second injection today and I don't think it would be wise if we were around here for you to see it..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 11:41 am
(wow.. the rp just suddenly exploded while i was watching a movie)
Mcdougle snapped out of a sort of trance he was in. "It was nice talking to you Officer Leroy."
He turned to the lady next to him. "Oh hello Sussie, I sure do like blue berries." he smacked his lips a couple of times, and blinked. His huge bush eyebrows covering his his eyes a little bit. He stood there starting at the girl for a little while with the dumbest smile one could ever see.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 11:51 am
"Was he just… talking to trees? Is that a side effect of the serum, insanity?” Glacus asked the other two people present.
He felt his insides quiver, was he getting sick? Maybe, he wasn’t sure but he had a feeling that if he went down to the lake he could take his mind of it.
“Well nice meeting you both but I think we’d better-”Glacus was pointing in the direction of the lake when he looked at his hand… and he saw it, his fingernails were sharpening.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 11:59 am
McDougle noticed the too boys and sneeked up to them the best he could. He got almost right up in the face of Glacus and squinted a bit. His eyes flew wide.
He reached down to his side, opening an invisable pouch of some sort, and went to put on an invisable mask.
"GET YOUR GAS MASK ON SOLIDER! THE DA(excluded veitnam war bad words) ARE GASING US! All OF YOU GET THEM ON (bad word)!"
And with that he grabbed for Glacus, and dived for the ground, putting a hand over an imaginary helmet.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 11:59 am
Christopher's eyes bugged out when he saw Glacus's nails. All he could say was, "Oh f**k..."
Then watching the bizarre behavior of the old man made the situation more sordid. He felt his mind already doing cartwheels. "Uhm... Old Man. You might not want to do that as he's uhm... changing."
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 12:16 pm
"Man, this place is more f**ked then I originaly thought!", she sighed looking at this disheveal around her.
" Uh...oh..", her eyes seemed to widen for the thousanth time since she had been on the island as she looked at the more more normal of the two guys, who had appered to be sprouting claws.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 12:18 pm
Glacus’s stomach was doing summersaults, and his mind was a disordered manica. He continued looking at his hands as he saw the webbing on it rise to his knuckles.
“Oh god...” was all he could say. Without any warning he got Quarterback style tackled by the old man, following him uttering some gibberish.
“Get off of me!!!” and he rolled the old guy off of him and tried to get up.
He felt a weird sensation in his forehead, he dropped to his knees and put his hands up to them, and he could feel two sharp projecting lumps. From there the pain jumped to his ears which felt like some one had come up behind him and was yanking with all of their might.
Glacus yelled, and that seemed to disconcert the old man, though he was in his own little world anyway. He reopened his eyes to see his skin changing on his arms, in places it was getting darker in others it was lightening.
He got up to his feet thinking it over, but he then saw small spines growing out of his skin on his arm. He didn’t even feel them grow in but they were there.
He thought it was done but as he opened his mouth to say something he felt his spine… Changing. It was growing outward, and downward straining at his shirt and his pants
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