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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 9:47 pm
'Cure?! How can you cure me now?!' he screamed angrily at Tyler. 'Damnit man, how can you say that now?! I may as well go through with the damned thing now!' he screamed. His eyes shut for a moment, and he calmed down. 'Sorry.' he said.
As Len and Kerri left, he thanked them, 'Thanks... for coming guys.' he had lost his breath again after his outburst. 'You don't... know how much... it means...'
He turned back to Tyler. 'Would you... please excuse us...' As Tyler left, Sethe let loose more tears. 'Do you think they'll let me out tomorrow? I don't want to be kept locked up until the incubation period ends. I can still fight! I have to fight! I need to fight! I need my revenge against that b*****d that branded me!' His breathing was only stabled by his rising anger. His breath slowed again, as he calmed down. 'Don't let them... keep me... here... too long... will you?' His eyes became weary and saddened.
'I need... to get out.. of here... you don't understand...' he started to look paranoid, and his breathing sped in response. 'I don't want to be in here... because it reminds me of... that damned three years of torture! This makes me feel like I did then! Even though the only similarities is my being strapped down and in relative isolation. The only comfort is that people actually... care about me... Care about my life... besides William... He's been like my older brother... and my only friend for so long... he's the only person I thought would come in here... and yet... he's the only person who hasn't... it seems... I would have enjoyed a chat with him... but I'm getting tired. I'll sleep when you leave. I am not however trying to push you out...'
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 9:53 pm
"like i said... you kill the ******** who changed you..." tyler replied before he left. "take your time... i understand how you feel... cept i killed more stuff" he minctioned as he walked out the door and lent on the wall. not listening to their conversaction but on the other hand cought up in his own thoughts... he had to think of a way to calm him... the wolf was coming too soon. it shouldn't be this soon where the wolf has a influence in what he says... something must be acting as a catalisk... it could just be he's angry and dosn't know what to expect... tyler thought of ways to help him... if he would just make peace with what was coming and what he is now it would cut the time greatly. he could have him able to fully controle it in just under a month...
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 9:55 pm
Skiaska closed the short gap between them and gave him a light hug. "I will leave in a moment so you can rest." Looking up, she placed a soft kiss on his cheek and wiped away the traces of tears. "I'm sure that they will let you out soon." Chuckling, she held his hand as she smiled at him. "Aslo, the only reason Will isn't here at thsi very moment is because he is drunk. Otherwise, he would be here, too." Placing one more soft kiss on his cheek, she began to go through the doorway. Taking one last look, she smiled at him. "I love you, Sethe..." With that said, Skiaska left, going to her own room to sleep.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 10:01 pm
tyler wached as she left but grabbed her arm to stop her for a moment. "don't worry. i'll do everything i can to help him... and if at all posible cure him. there is still a way." he said as he let her go and walked in the room. he didn't hurt her he just kinda tugged on her shirt sleeve. "so... i have one question for you now... it may seem stupid but please answere truthfully... the more you co-operate with me the less time you have to getting controle over this. now here's the question... are you afraid of what you are becoming?" he asked with a calm look on his face.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 10:12 pm
'Leave it to William to get piss drunk at a time like this,' he joked. 'I love you, too.' he said to Ski as she left. Then Tyler came back in the room.
'No.' was the answer. 'I am terrified. I don't want to kill my friends. If not being afraid will help me cotrol myself... then I will simply have to not fear it... As hard as it will be...' he looked at Tyler with stern red eyes. Determination swept his features. 'If not beign afraid of pain will help any in cotrolling myself and keeping them... her... safe from me... then I will do it...' he said, so adamant in keeping Ski safe... if even from himself...
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 10:14 pm
"That so?" He said in response to what Kerrigan had said last as she turned to head into the training room. He gave a laugh as he pressed himself off the wall and followed, they both soon entering the gym-like set up. As she went through this porcess, he noticed that she was keeping from moving or using her shoulder as much as possible. He grinned back and thought on her question a moment.
He brushed a hand through his hair and then down the the buckle of the belt that conneected the holsters at each side. He flipped it up and it loosened, soon falling back and he pulling it out and setting it to the side as well. He then borught his arms back to pull at the collar of his ripped up T-shirt, pulling it off with one movement and tossing it atop the holsters that held the Desert Eagles. The vest he wore seemed to meld into his upper figure perfectly, making it look a tight fit, but the fitting was actually quite comfertable.
"Not bad I guess. Howabout you?" he asked, placing his hands upon the back of his head as he commenced a few basic stretches.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 10:16 pm
Will was roused from a troubled slumber by the sound of loud knocking on his door. Still clothed from when he collapsed on his bed, he blearily walked over to the door and opened it to reveal Cookie, the massive black chef. "Will, just got the call from Ms. Gail. Krii'Ouse has woken up."
Will just blinked tiredly for a moment before what he'd been told sunk in and his eyes widened. With a sudden spurt of speed, he was running through the halls and soon was standing before Sethe's isolation medical lab. Shoving the door open, Will stumbled into the room, his appearance desperate, haggard, weary, wild, and unkempt. He looked as close to a man who had gone through hell and back as he could be without being injured. Reaching out and shakily holding one of Sethe's hands in his own, he collapsed to his knees sobbing bitterly. "I'm sorry Sethe... I'm sorry... So sorry... I'm sorry I was so weak, sorry I couldn't keep you and everybody else safe, sorry I'm not stronger or smarter... I'm so sorry, Sethe..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 10:18 pm
"now see thats where everyone gets things wrong. you know all those stories about people becoming werewolves and killing the ones they love? compleat and utter bull s**t. what happens is that the one they love dosn't die... but the town's people find out. are afraid and try to kill him/her. you don't have to be afraid. hell. if anything i can restrain you. so no wories." tyler said as he walked closer. "i'm going to ask you some questions to get a idea of where to start. and i need to you to answere them and follow what i say to the letter ok? you don't have to kill your friends... first question. the wolf inside you now... what is it's name... not the name you give it but it's real name. ask it... if your wondering how it's simple... think it. in your mind ask what is your name. it will reply in a voice not yours. it will also ask a question. second question. what is that question." asked tyler with a stern look on his face as he pulled up a chair and sat down. "i'll help you through this... but you have to help me help you. got it?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 10:21 pm
"oh brother..." exclames tyler as he waches will come in. "you got drunk didn't you? look. i'ts not your fault. you could have never of known he would have been atacked by a bata. no one could. but for now i'm going to ask you wach this... that way for some odd reason you can contenue where i left off just in case he decides to kill me."
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 10:28 pm
Krii'Ouse looked at William. 'You are so lucky I am restrained, William...' he started with a serious angry look. 'I would slap you if I weren't. Dont' be so hard on yourself, damnit! It's no more your fault that I got bitten than it is mine! I was the idiot who charged into a mass of Lunartics and brawled with that... incredibly strong Lycan... To top it off, I told you to blow the place while I was still in it! I could have burned to death! It's not your fault that I made a bad choice damnit!' Krii'Ouse's eyes shifted from anger to compassion. His breathing was level for now.
'Now stop blaming yourself. I don't give a damn about your responsibilities rant, we are all in this group by our own choice. Our lives are our own responsibilities. Don't tell me my injury is your fault, because it isn't, William. Now slap yourself and come back in here differently!' he demanded, trying to get his closest friend to talk some sense.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 10:30 pm
Grinning slightly at him, she finished stretching, "Well...im doing alright. You looked more banged up than me in the vans on the way back here." She gave him a small wink and a soft chuckle, bending over backwards into a backbend. As soon as her hands made contact with the mat she kicked her feet over her head so that she was once again standing upright. A soft smile crept across her lips as several cracks could be heard going up her spine. It didnt hurt, if anything it felt really good. Although the movement did cause her shoulder to throb painfully, she was careful not to show any change in her facial expression. After allowing him a few more moments to stretch, she grinned once more, "Well, are you up for a small spar? I understand if your too sore." She couldnt help but let a little sarcasm leak out into her voice as she stuck her tongue out at him playfully.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 10:35 pm
"will he's right. don't worry so much... none of this is your fault. if anything i'm partly to blaim. i was the one who gave you guys the info and rigged the sprinkler system with napalm and ignighters. so sober up and get your a** back here! you need to see what i am doing. so when i die you can help others controle this rather than kill them on the spot. and there is still a cure! you people always see this as a curse! why not a gift? i don't want a answere to that though. rember how i said that if you get bit kill the ******** that bit you? still applies even know. and if you ask why i haven't killed mine... i'll answere you know... it wouldn't do a damn thing for me. i may not have killed any humans but that dosn't mean i haven't taisted their blood. and before you ask i was cleaning a wound on a person who had just been atacked. now can i get a answere to my question Krii'Ouse?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 10:44 pm
Will looked at Krii'Ouse for a long moment, shook his head, laughed, then promptly smacked himself upside of the back of his head. "Heh, you could always say something to help me get over myself, Sethe."
Standing up, he once again assumed his usual powerful, commanding, yet compassionate and cheerful composure. Gone was the man who was broken by too much loss coming too quickly. This was William "Night Hunter" Jackson, a true Hunter, a blooded warrior, and a dedicated leader. Will smirked down at Krii'Ouse, showing his restored spirits by joking with his friend. "Ah, you've obviously never seen A Bug's Life, Krii'Ouse. After all, 'First rule of leadership, everything is your fault.' But I'll behave, lest you go and b***h slap me."
Nodding to Tyler, Will moved to unstrap Krii'Ouse from the table. "OK, Tyler, tell me what to do to help Krii'Ouse. And as for you mister, hang on a second and I'll get these off. I know they must be wreaking hell on your nerves."
Will looked up at him, his eyes dancing merrily and his mouth turned upwards into a compassionate smile. "Don't worry Krii'Ouse, I trust you. Now let's get you off this thing."
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 10:45 pm
He thought on what she said. Yeah, he remembered...kind of. He shook his head and grinned at her, followed by a few more stretches. He then stood up stright and looked over at her, shrugging, the strands of hair in his face waving about when he moved a bit.
"A spar? I don't know, I think this aching is just out of control." He grinned and gave a fake sigh, looking back up to her. "I thikn I could make it. Just make sure to go easy on me." He said with a small laugh.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 10:49 pm
"first off will... take notes. this process is hard to come by if your not a lycan... pluss it's usaily a alpha that dose it. second make shure he answeres my questions. if he dosn't it will take me longer to help him get controle. now Krii'Ouse. my questions stand. first question. the wolf inside you now... what is it's name... not the name you give it but it's real name. ask it... if your wondering how it's simple... think it. in your mind ask what is your name. it will reply in a voice not yours. it will also ask a question. second question. what is that question?"
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