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 Posted: Mon May 19, 2008 2:18 pm
((NPCing as Gail))
The senior medic sighed as she considered Tyler's question; it seemed like she was doing a lot of that lately. "He's mostly physically healed, so for survival I give him an eighty to eighty-six percent chance of survival. As for him waking up, that's a little less hopeful. I'd say around fifty-one percent at..."
It was then that Gail heard the mental urging, and she didn't hesitate. She'd been around them long enough to know that when it came to matters of the mind, the psychics generally knew what they were doing. Moving with all possible speed, she left Tyler in her dust as she dashed to the doorway and burst into Will's room. Moving over to the comatose Hunter, she reached out with slender, delicate hands and touched her fingertips to his temples. Hopefully Krii'Ouse knew what he was doing.
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Posted: Mon May 19, 2008 6:40 pm
tyler nodded as she gave survival and waking up chances. though as she darted off into the room he promptly followed. though running wasn't about to happen for him. he was being cautious of his enviorment... not only that but it hurt to move quickly despite him pushing himself to get to haven as fast as he could. he was no good to anyone dead, and he still had his purpose in life... he would serve his alpha till he was ordered to kill himself by will. when all of the lycans, vampires, and monsters were dead... he would kill himself to prevent it form happening all over again.
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 11:13 am
As soon as Gail reach Will's room, and pressed her fingers to Will's temples, a humourous gesture that many psychically powerful beings use though it has no added effect, it just looks cool, Krii's mind focused upon Will's, and formed a mental psyche bubble within Will's subconscious.
*Will?* echoed through Will's mind. *William? Brother?*
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Posted: Fri May 23, 2008 6:03 pm
Though there was a psyhic signature, it was faint. Too faint for even a skilled psychic to properly latch onto. It was as if Will's psyche was hiding itself away, like a wounded animal that crawled into a deep, dark hole to lick it's wounds until it either died or was well enough to emerge once again.
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 10:05 am
Meredith sauntered into the infirmary almost completely silently but for the clicking of her steel-toed boots against the surface of the floor. She instantly felt William's aura and knew that he was in the infirmary right now. Finally! Kerrigan along with Tyler and Lydia were also there as well. She wondered where Kerrigan had been all this time since she had taken to waiting for her in the infirmary but had left after her fellow vampiric hunter had failed to show up at the infirmary. Instead she had wandered off to the park to go and hunt and possibly find some clues as to Krii's whereabouts by doing that. However, nothing had turned up and she'd gone off with the new hunter psychologist, Jack. They'd gone to the cathedral but it'd been short lived since Eden had spotted some tainted that were up to no good and she'd hastily run off in attempts to assure that they harmed no one.
It'd taken her a while to finally track all of them down and kill them but to know that everyone was safe from three less demons was definitely worth it. Now she was here in the infirmary. Not because she was injured but to see if there was any news of anything since the HIN administrator hadn't posted anything up and neither had any other hunters for the most part. Communication seemed to be lacking since the Knights had come, however, Meredith had faith that they would keep the hunters safe and that they would help out the individual hunters if it was needed of them. If only Will had been awake to greet them or Krii had been there to speak with them as well. It was rather disheartening to know that both leaders were probably not in the best shape, Will being down and out for the count since she couldn't read any mental signature to show that he was there. And Krii was captured by the tainted, the most likely to have captured him as they'd done a bit of deducting.
As she stroke into William's room, she had to maintain her temper and keep it in check so that she didn't smash the entire room up and destroy it. This was her brother, one of the strongest and most skilled hunters ever and now he was lying on an infirmary bed with an almost healthy pulse but no pulse to show his mind was active at all. She decided to go and stand by Lydia, who seemed to be in preparation to leave and gave her a small nod to show that she was there for her and to reassure her in the tiniest way possible. There was no doubt that this was the hardest on Lydia, after all, Will was her husband and the father to her child. Of course she would struggle seeing her once mighty and healthy husband reduced to the equivalent of a helpless newborn. The sight of her still brother continued to burn at her and she was already feeling her temper surface. She wanted to kill Neko and show her what the hell it felt like to be Will.
Her gaze then shifted to Tyler and she wondered what the hell he was doing since she never recalled Tyler having been any sort of psychic. She then decided to link to his mind and found that there was an entirely different persona there occupying it. The persona there was what shocked her the most, it was Krii and he was trying to reach William. 'Hey you,' Eden said to her mentally conscious brother, 'where in God's name have you been? Kerrigan and I have been searching for you since you've been missing. Are you alright? I know it's a bad time to be interrupting you but Will seems kind of unresponsive at the moment. Are we going to need to prod at him to get him to respond or can I help you at all?'
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 3:22 pm
ok while using my own mind as a stepping stone to get to will is fine and good... i'm starting to wonder if i've gone crazy because of all of the voices tyler sighed mentally as he looked down at his "fallen comrad". though one question came to mind. who did this? that thought sparked a tad too much rage within the lycan and despite his best efforts to restrain his beast it wasn't working too well. the swelling and growing neck soon touched the silver studs in the collar he wore and prevented him from changing. "the person who did this best hope that they're dead and in the lowest confines of hell. because not even the Vatican at this point would prevent me from ripping them all to shreds and feasting on their flesh" growled tyler under his breath in a low tone. which was odd for him considering he didn't exactly like the taist of humans... preffered cattle.
he stood there breathing for a moment. trying to ease his own pain as he plotted his course of rampage. thinking in his numb mind where will could sustain so much damage.
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 3:58 pm
Krii felt Eden arriving before she got there. When she noticed him, he was still trying to coax Will's psyche into coming into his psi-field. *Kerri... Edith, you want to help, huh? Come help.*
Krii tugged at Edith's psyche, and introduced her to the psionic bubble in Will's mind. She'd have to take the step in, as it were, and her body would fall unconscious. He only assumed she realized that.
*William, please. Your wife is here, your brother and sister are trying to reach you. William, we need you. I've been captured by the same bastards who had me last time you saved my life, William. I need you to help the kids save me again. Please, William. It's much worse this time, Will. I can't even begin to describe the things I've seen.Come back, Will!* Krii kept on tugging on Will's psyche, hoping what he'd told would help coax him.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 7:35 am
As Kerrigan heard Krii's voice in her mind, her whole body suddenly stiffened. It sounded like he asked if she wanted to help with something, though not being a psychic she had no idea what that something was. Walking forward, she looked at Edith, "You're a psychic. What is going on," she asked, looking from her huntress companion to the body of Will, to Gail touching his temples and back to Edith. Of everyone here, it seemed she was the only one who was clueless. "What am I supposed to be helping with."
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 11:57 pm
'I'll help as much as I can. I'm not all that great at giving the awe-inspiring speeches you or William give but I'll try to be as convincing as possible for my big big brother.' She allowed Krii to tug her psyche into William's currently dormant psi-field and before she'd been able to answer Kerrigan, her body fell unconscious and fell to the floor. 'Youch, I probably should have chosen a softer landing place,' Meredith noted as she spoke to Krii within her brother's should-be psyche domain, though it was incredibly faint so she'd have to help Krii appeal and prod at it.
'Hey Willy,' Eden quipped playfully in the hopes that it might ignite some form of reaction in her brother, 'you know I'm going to keep calling you that until you actually grow so tired of it that you actually tell me to stop. Remember when I called you Free Willy after I watched that movie ten times a day?' The faint avatar of Edith smiled as she spoke to William, attempting to have him rise from his currently dormant state. 'On a more serious note, we really do need you, Will. I'd say Willy but that'd ruin the moment and probably make you listen less closely if you can hear me even at all. Sethe's right, he's right here but only in spirit. We need you to help us find him, we don't know where he is, Kerrigan and I have been searching for months. Lydia's reduced to tears but she's holding strong for you, Will, we need you back. Haven's being shot to hell without our leaders. Kerri and I attempted stepping up but not much came out of it. The Vatican's here, too. Who knows, maybe the Pope'll come here somehow and we'll get to see the guy in person! I'm psyched even though they aren't here on orders from the Pope. It's kind of fishy but we need you! Do you want me to be like a little annoying buzzing bug? I can keep saying that we need you over and over again until you decide to swat me. WE NEED YOU, WE NEED YOU, WE NEED YOU, WE NEED YOU, WE NEED YOU, WILL! Stop dawdling and being dormant and help us out here!'
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 4:46 pm
Psychedelic...
Mephlius walked into the infirmary. He claimed a spare room for Amnity, and held the door open for her arrival.
...ciledehcysP
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 5:03 pm
Amnity seemed calm as she stepped inside of the room, but inside she was filled with turmoil and anxiety. She quickly sat down on a stretcher, fiddling with her fingers as she glanced up at him nervously. "So....How are we going to do this?..."
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 5:07 pm
Psychedelic...
Mephlius closed the door, and walked over. "First it's going to sting. Then you will go numb. Then... it's indescribable. Don't forget to breathe." He gave her some pointers, before leaning in close. "I'll stay in here, the whole time, to make sure nothing goes wrong and to make sure you don't go crazy." He gave her a quick peck on the lips. "And remember one thing... I love you." He leaned back, and looked up at the ceiling. His teeth grew into fangs, and he moved his jaw appropriately to allow for that. "Are you ready?"
...ciledehcysP
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 5:25 pm
"Wait, wait." Amnity reached both of her hands behind her neck, quickly removing her red gemmed black choker. She rubbed her hand against her neck, it felt a bit strange, having it off for the first time in almost 10 years. It was her protector necklace, one that has been passed down generation after generation of Belmont hunters. It had some secret magic bestowed upon on, one that prevents it's wearer from changing even after being bitten by a vampire or a lycan. She saw no use for it now, and having it's velvet grip no longer around her neck was a bit disheartening. Despite this, she smiled. The hunter unclipped her belt holster, tossing her revolvers along with a few other weapons to a corner. She knew what would happen if she kept them in arms reach. Amnity took a few deep breathes before looking up at him, an optimistic smile on her face. "Alright...Now I'm ready..."
She placed a gentle hand on his wrist, then hold it tightly. Amnity closed her eyes, trying hard to remember to keep her pattern of breathing calm and steady. "...I love you too Mephlius..." She bit her lip. I'm sorry grandfather... "Go ahead."
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 5:32 pm
Psychedelic...
Mephlius leaned in to her neck. He took in her aroma, and memorized it. The last aroma he would smell... of the Human Amnity. It felt bad to hurt her... but it was what she wanted. He sunk his teeth into her neck, and quickly pulled away once he had had a solid bite. His teeth returned to normal as Mephlius leaned against the wall. He watched her carefully.
...ciledehcysP
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 6:17 pm
Amnity had to admit, the bite itself wasn't that bad. Compared to the time where a lycan had savagely bitten into her arm in a fight, it was nothing. "....That...Was actually not as painful as I thought it would be." For the first minute or two she just sat there, not knowing what else to expect. She suddenly felt her neck, her torso, then eventually her arms go numb. The huntress placed her hands on the mattress behind her, trying to keep herself sitting upright. Her arm quivered a bit before she fell back against the stretcher, now staring up at the white ceiling above her. Here we go...
She gripped the covers of the cot tightly, feeling sudden purses of what it seems to be adrenaline course from the bite mark throughout her body. Amnity clenched her eyes shut as her breathing began to get unsteady and heavy. She felt anger, hate, animal instincts, adrenaline, and mostly pain. A low, unfamiliar growl erupted from deep in her throat as the blanket she was gripping tore easily in her hands. Her blood boiled under her skin, she gasped for air once in a while when she forgot to breathe. Amnity finally shot up in a sitting position, one hand clutching the right side of her face, as if she was trying hard to hold back something. Her breathing was ragged, the rush of a good fight made her want to loose control, though she was nowhere near danger. Suddenly, she opened her eyes, her iris resembled red blood, like always, but her pupils were slitted. A sadistic and twisted smile came across her face as she looked right at Mephlius. She then gritted her teeth and looked away, another wolf like growl escaping her lips. This time, she buried her face in her hands and shook her head, as if all of it was a dream...
Suddenly, in almost lightning speed, she zoomed off the stretcher and crashed herself into the white cemented wall. A web of cracked plaster and cement indented where she once made contact. Amnity then crashed into the other wall, almost a blur as she zoomed past. She was so caught up in the madness, it woke animal feelings in her. It took over her sense and she lost control. There was no visible change in her appearance yet, just her slitted red eyes. She let out a growl that could make a tiger jealous, then buried her face in her hands again.
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