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 Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 11:45 am
Billy's face visibly twitched as he lowered his hands, his expression becoming blank. Right. Function normally. He'd say that to her when she woke up one breast short. She wouldn't listen to reason. Fine. Fine. He'd give her nothing. Let her believe. It's not like anyone ever believed anything he said. That was his own fault, of course, but you'd think people would be curtious enough to at least speak with you befor dismembering parts of you that you're rather fond of.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 11:53 am
Aubrey crossed her arms and chewed nervously on her lip. She slipped the jar back into her labcaot and motioned for the techs that he could back off him some more. "You should eat." She turned to leave.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 12:00 pm
He didn't respond, eyes glued to the tiled floor. She didn't deserve a responce. Right. He should eat. Eat their poisons.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 12:15 pm
Hours passed and Billy didn't move. He lay down on the cot, staring at the ceiling. They'd let him out or he'd die here. Don't give them what they want. Just stay calm. Just stay cool.
He tried to imagine what would have happened if he hadn't come to this mad island. Probably shot in the back of the head befor he could have moved again. He wondered if it would have been better for it to have been the police who caught him. Maybe he would have just gone to prison. Prison might have been nice. Alright, so perhaps his living arrangements were better here... but the past few days had really started to make him wonder.
Maybe everyone on this island was insane. Maybe that was part of it?
After nearly four hours of laying still, he turned his head to stare at the food still waiting for him. It might just be food. It might just be a sandwich and water. He debated, shifting, squirming internally. No. No. He woudln't give them the satisfaction. He'd lay there untill they let him out. Don't say a word. You'll only dig yourself in deeper. Poisons in the water.
The sandwich didn't even look that appetizing anyway.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 12:18 pm
Later that evening, the took turned and opened again. Aubrey strode in, the beefy techs in tow. Before Billy had much time to react, the techs strode forward and took a hold of Billy, moving him over to the cot and holding him fast. Aubrey walked over to him pointedly, her clipboard in her hand. "Good evening."
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 12:19 pm
He meerly glanced up, face twisted in a look of disgust befor he spat at her. His lips remained pursed. Say nothing.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 12:22 pm
Aubrey felt the corner of her eye twitch. Trying hard to stay calm so hard her hand was shaking she wiped herself. She slipped out something from her labcoat. It was a syringe filled with some kind of ... purplish blue liquid. She help it up to the light and removed the safety cap, adjusting the levels inside.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 12:25 pm
He glanced up, eyes widening slightly. What the ******** was that? What was she- changes. The islanders were changing. They were doing this to them. They were- "NO! NO GET TH'FECK AWAY FROM ME!!" He finally spoke for the first time since that morning. His voice was still a hoarse croak as he struggled, trying weakly to break free of the men, kicking his legs and immediatly regretted it as pain shot up from his recent surgery.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 12:28 pm
The men readjusted their grip on him, trying to hold him tight and still the best they could. Aubrey calmly pulled a cottom swap with alcohol on it and rubbed it on Billy's upper arm. "This is from Doctor Moreau. Personally," she almost purred. "Just so you know who thank for this one." Holding his arm in her hands tightly to try and keep it still, she injected the needle into his arm. As the serum emptied into his blood, a shiver of warmth would shoot up his arm before dissapating.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 12:33 pm
William gave a cry of fear and alarm, still struggling even as the needle dug in. And then it was over. There was nothing he could do. It was in him. He panted, glaring hotly at her, his face covered in sweat, "Tha' better have a decent buzz, b***h." Give her what she wanted to hear.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 12:36 pm
She glared daggers at him. "You'd be well to have an attitude adjustment and have it quick or you'll rot here in this holding cel." She nodded to the men and they started to try and wrangle him into a straight jacket.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 12:39 pm
"Hey- HEY!" He snapped, kicking with the leg on his good side and flailing his arms as best he could. A numb feeling of woosiness swept through him, but he was used to the repricussions of needles of varying sorts. "LET ME GO!" It was a stupid thing to shout, he knew, but the lack of food and water only added to the sickness that had already been effecting him.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 12:41 pm
Aubrey stood there, scribbling on her clipboard while the men wrestled him into the jacket then jerked him up into a standing position.
"Allright Mr. Woodrow. If I let you back into the village you have to PROMISE me you'll never go near Colche again. Ever." She gave him a deadpan look. "If I so much as think you're thinking about doing what you tried to do again, I'll take the other one AND you'll be lucky if you ever see the light of day again after that."
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 12:51 pm
"I. Din'. Do it," He panted still, teeth grit tight.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 12:54 pm
Aubrey reached forward and took hold of the collar of the jacket. She jerked him close, glaring into his eyes. "I'll arrange a personal viewings of the survallence tapes, a*****e. Then what would you say?"
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