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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 2:51 pm
((The rats remind me of The Bone Collector. Awesome movie btw))
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 2:52 pm
Warwick stood, preparing for another swing when all of a sudden, the alarm began to ring. "Oh look, the fun has arrived." He shouted joyously, rushing over to the intercom system that he had built for this very occasion. A quick look at the camera system he had set up showed that he wasn't alone. "Ah Gerard. I had hoped you would come." Came the Doctor's sickening voice, ringing throughout every hall in the building. "And you've brought a friend. How wonderful. But you see Herr Doktor. I have friends as well. VEGA! Take care of our...Guests."
Upon Von Karus' order, the heavily built German came out form his office and marched towards them, very military in manner. He wielded no weapon, just two balled fists and a air of great power around him. Standing less than a foot away from them, he glared into Gerard's eyes and smirked. Waiting to see if they would fight or flee.
((Rat torture FTW))
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 2:58 pm
"A friend?" Kirai whispered softly, not realizing she had said it out loud. She closed her eyes, the sirens some how, blaring, being a sort of comfort for her... The last time she had heard them was so long ago, when she had last gotten out of this place. She could not connect to anything or use any abilities here for some reason, all that was on her mind now, despite the pain, was hoping Avarice would be alright. Pity she did not know who had broken into the asylum with him.
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 3:35 pm
Warwick smiled happily and put the lock on the intercom, letting Avarice hear all of what was going on. "Oh I forgot you for a moment there Kirai, please forgive my rudeness." Grabbing the now very hot hammer from the furnace, where he had placed it before he ran to intercom, he moved to her side and held the hammer over her left shoulder. "So where were we? Ah yes, we we're about to do the shoulders. Unless of course you want to tell me where your body is?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 3:43 pm
((For clarification, though I'm sure Elle already knows, ha ha, Dimitri's still a boy, but when he dresses up, he likes to be referred to as a she. <3))
Dimitri's eyes widened at the burly German, her heart fluttering. "Oh my, what a handsome man..." she cooed, "but nobody could ever be more lovely than my Zai Hana." She sighed, placing one perfectly manicured hand, purple nail polish, of course, against her cheek. Digging through the knapsack, she tossed Avarice a bomb, then raised her katana. "I'll handle Mr. Yummy Muscles." Nodding in thanks, Avarice slipped past Vega towards the basement while Dimitri attacked Vega. Taking after his favorite person, Zai Hana, she'd coated the katana with a lethal poison. Her nail polish had poison too. Leaping into the air, she spun quite elegantly and pulling a bottle filled with a poisonous powder from her corset, she popped the cape and tossed it into Mr. Yummy Muscles eyes.
Avarice, meanwhile, continued down towards Warwick's lab, scalpels slitting the throats that dare to get in his way. He wasn't concerned about them. Dr. Warwick would be whom he'd have the most trouble with. And upon hearing what was going on over the intercom, he simply grit his teeth and picked up the pace. 'I should have gotten here sooner...' he thought, heart heavy.
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 3:48 pm
Swallowing what felt like a stone in her throat, tears still streaming down her face from the pain of what had become of her legs, Kirai turned her head so she looked up at the bright over head light and the tiled ceiling. "...If Avarice is here... I trust I will no longer need my legs, nor my arms, to escape this place." She turned her head sharply towards him, and said in a pained, unusually calm and angry voice, "And even if he never came, there is nothing you could do to me to make me tell you where it is."
((I know <3 Yay for tasteful cross-dressing <3))
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 4:16 pm
Vega brushed the cloth from his face and charged after Avarice, but not before slamming his forearm against Dimitri, knocking her body to the wall. While he wanted to flay the...girl, his masters orders were clear. He was to procure a sample of Avarice's DNA, after that, he could flay whomever he wanted. Finally catching up to Gerard, he gabbed hold of his hair and stopped him in his tracks. "Herr Doktor is busy right now and you will not interrupt his work."
Warwick, now getting very tired of Kirai's voice, brought the hammer down upon her shoulder with full force. It gave him great pleasure to hear the screaming. Now he moved to the right shoulder, not even bothering to reheat the hammer. Once again there was a loud, sickening, crack as the shoulder shattered apart and was seared shut. Her body looked quite disfigured now, though her face had remained unscarred. Now moving in haste, seeing as Avarice was probably on his way down, he threw the hammer back to the furnace and stood before the intercom. "By the way Gerard. I've discovered something about your wife. On her upper thigh there were some very large black spots of necrosis. It would seem that the Crusnik leg you gave her is eating away at the rest of her body. So your she is destined to die anyway. Not that she'll live much long now, I've already destroyed her limbs." Walking back to Kirai he pulled his favorite scalpel from his coat and held it before her eyes. "Now then, lets play another game. I'm going to remove your organs from starting with your appendix and ending with your heart. Each removal will be worse for your system, but I will stop at any time so long as you tell me...where is your body?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 4:28 pm
The heat from the hammer had burned Kirai's neck and hair terribly. Gasping, making small, pathetic noises from the agony, her eyes squeezed closed as sweat and blood glistened all over her body. "....I... told... you...." Biting her lip, she managed to gasp out, still whimpering and crying out in pain, "Nothing...." She imagined and knew already how this would feel, and being forced to watch; terrible.
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 4:45 pm
Dimitri stood, wiping the dust and debris from her gown. "Oh no," she whined pitifully, "Mr. Yummy Muscles ripped my dress!" Popping a miniature explosive, nothing too severe...may take a nice chunk out of the German, Dimitri descended upon him again.
Avarice, hearing Riley's voice over the intercom, felt something like relief flow through him. He'd worry about the necrosis later. Raising his scalpels, the doctor swung at Vega. "Off." he hissed, aiming for Vega's eyes.
((Attacking the eyes seems popular today... xd ))
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 5:12 pm
ANGEL SHALL RETURN exclaim exclaim exclaim SHE IS SHOPPING THE GROCERY exclaim exclaim exclaim
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 5:16 pm
((Mr. Yummy muscles? xD)) The scalpel tore at Vega's face, even nicking his right eye and causing a bit of white fluid to flow from it. But the heavy man stood unmoving, only tightening his grip on Avarice. "No." Hearing Dimitri behind him, he swung Avarice by his hair and tossed the body into her.
He had slightly been hoping she wouldn't say anything. After all he could use a new kidney. The work was quick, making a y-incision and peeling the skin back so that he maybe take a good look at her organs. They seemed healthy enough, yes they could definitely be put to use. Leaving her open, he went to his closet and grabbed a few coolers for the important organs. Lastly, he make sure that Kirai's eyes were stapled open. So she would be forced to watch from the mirror above the table. "Well it looks like your life is coming to an end Kirai. It's been good knowing you." it only took a moment for him to locate the appendix. He wore no gloves, there wasn't any need to. His bet is that she would die right here on the operating table. The only question was which organ would kill her. It was a relatively quick procedure. A few cuts here and there and the appendix was out. he made sure to hold it in front of her face so that she could see that it was gone. He didn't bother placing it in the cooler and tossed it onto the floor. "Now for the kidneys."
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 5:28 pm
Lady Mimicry ANGEL SHALL RETURN exclaim exclaim exclaim SHE IS SHOPPING THE GROCERY exclaim exclaim exclaim ((Cruise control for cool cool ))
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 5:28 pm
Kirai yelled out in pain through nearly the whole thing, unable to close her eyes, they rolled back into her head. After he removed the appendix, she thought to herself, looking at the mirror, into the reflection of the y-incision where every organ, every rib bone was exposed... Almost fascinating, if not for what was happening to her. That this is what Avarice had made for her, this beautiful body, this second chance of not just life, but of living. Now, she had to see it all die away before her eyes... So, it seems... I'm nearing my final end. Her eyes grew bloodshot and dry as tears continued to stream down them, burning her cheeks as they did so. She felt Warwick's hands moving inside of her, just like before... most similar to the exploratory surgery, except then, there had been no previous torture and he had not cut any organ out of her yet. Kirai thought of their vows, and how much she had wished to renew them. She thought of the Keep, and of the short time Avarice and her had gotten to spend together. She hoped to live, she hoped to be saved from this death... But in her beating heart that reflected in the mirror, Kirai was ready to die if it meant saving the grief of being forever lost to her beloved Avarice. "Avarice... killed me better." Kirai whispered, her voice so low it could not possibly be picked up or heard over the intercom. These words were meant to be heard by Warwick only. Her eyes stared straight up at the ceiling, avoiding contact with the mirror if they could. "And... I regret nothing."
((Ok, NOW I am leaving!))
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