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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 10:19 am
Gallen had not made it more then a few feet outside of the cafeteria and main hall before he caught a glimpse of a strange purple shape slithering/sitting by one the doors. "Great another one, now they start to show up." He thought to himself. What he had learned from Tommy deeply disturbed him and he had to find his sister and get the facts straight.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 10:35 am
Billy had returned to the cafeteria to replenish his supplies. Fishing still had been unsuccessfull, and his frustrations and the reflection of said frustrations had brought him into a sort of stupor. So, sitting in his chair with his dirty backpack filled with waterbottles and tinfoil wrapped fish, the octopus man road his collar induced lethargic state, humming softly and day dreaming about fingers. He didn't even notice the young man as he clumsily slid a fresh waterbottle from his pack and unscrewed the top with a wobbling tentacle.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 5:21 pm
As Billy worked to open his bottle, Gallen watched intently. He seemed to be having problems. Gallen sighed as he walked up to the squid man…at least he hoped this guy was male. “Um do you need help?” Gallen paused as he realized how much this guy did not look human.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 5:37 pm
Billy glanced up from his bottle, the cap hanging from a sucker as he tilted his head to dribble the water into his mantle cavity to appease his internal gills while he loitered on land. His eyes flickered over the human, brows furrowing with a look of distaste, "No.... from... any bloody... normie." His voice was still slurred and slow from the seditives.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 5:40 pm
Normie? What was that some kind of slang name for humans. Already Gallen did not like this guy...gal..thing. He forced a smile as he spoke, "I am sorry, I did not mean to offend you...err...sir." He looked over the purple squid like person. Was this another guy injected with the "serum" that Tommy and Richard had spoke of. It could be possible this was some squid creature the labs where making human...that is, if they were doing such experiments. Though Cody and Tommy, and now this guy, defiantly helped clear much of the doubt Gallen had in his head.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 5:52 pm
"Bugger off," The tentacled man grunted, lifting a tentacle to scratch at his scraggly hobo-beard as the water pumped back out of the side of his head to dribble down over his shoulder. "Y'tink.... I'm a ... bloody cripple.... tha' it...?" He weased. "Feck you."
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 5:59 pm
With a sigh, he shook his head. "I do not think your a cripple, sir. I am just guilty of being overly nice. The names Gallen Marcss. And yours is?" He put out his hand, not sure he was going to enjoy the out come of this jester. He watched as the water ran down the sides of Billy's head. After his run in with Tommy and Cody, Gallen was still not comfortable with what he was seeing. Though it was amazing that he had not freaked or passed out from this new encounter.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 6:07 pm
Billy stared down at the hand, his eyes narrowing as the seditives corsed through him, triggered by his growing annoyance and urge to yell at this upshot Dudley-Do-Right. Leaning forward just enough, a good squirt of ink shot forward over the outstretched palm and the young man's shirt. "I said ....SOD OFF."
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 6:15 pm
Gallen looked at the ink. It covered his hand, it stained his shirt. Oh this guy was an a**...... He looked back up at the squid. "Cute, I guess you have not quite got control of your inker." Gallen was holding back his annoyances as he smiled innocently.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 6:17 pm
"Y'been... inked on b'fer have ye?" Billy frowned. This was the first person who seemed unphased by this defensive act. He was dissapointed.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 6:43 pm
"When my pen exploded once. Dude I already know about the serum, that bat guy Tommy told me.” “After I had passed out and recovered”, Gallen thought to himself. “So your another poor guy getting changed huh? Oh and I think it will take more then ink vomit to scare me...but it is gross." Gallen shook off the black gou from his hand. He was trying very hard not to freak, this was not normal, but after what he had seen and heard, and if he was really a prisoner here, he best start getting use to these oddities. But the more he saw and heard the hard it was for him to believe his sister was part of this…unless. Oh God please don’t let that be true.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 7:05 pm
Billy glared further at Gallen's seemingly cool demenour. How DARE he take all of this with such stride? How dare he not be crawling in his skin! What was wrong with this man, that he'd react so cooly in the face of such disgusting monstrocities as the octopus man? He opened his mouth to speak again, ready to snarl, ready to lash out and explain to this degenerate that he should be scared. He should be pissing his pants at the thought that he too could end up like the miserable cripple wallowing in his own misery in a wheelchair, homeless and slimy. But the collar's light flickered at his raised heartrate, and he slumped back in his seat with an unintelligable growl, a bit of ink dribbling from the corner of his mouth. "Sod... off..." He slurred once he had caught his breath.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 7:25 pm
"Why are you so pissed?" Gallen’s fear was starting to turn to pity for the guy, though he still trembled inside. His mind screaming that this whole situation, this whole island was not right. But Gallen’s big heart was right now running the show. "I am sorry if I have offended you, sir. So the people here did this to you like they did this to Tommy and that kid Cody...why?" Indeed why, and still he rolled over in his mind why his sister would be part of such a thing...fearing that he might find her not as a lab tech but also as one of the "test subjects" s Richard called everyone who live din a duplex.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 7:32 pm
Billy's mouth opened and closed, his eyes lolling. Pissed pissed why so pissed sorry offended sorry did this to you did this to you pissed pissed- the drugs pounded through his system, making his vision blurr. "Bloody..." He mumbled, trying to make sence of hte echoing voice trying to drill through the cotton in his mind, his face lax. "Feckin'...." He slid down in his chair, slouched in a boneless heap. ".... hell."
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