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 Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 8:41 pm
Aubrey glared at Hargun calling her joke 'stupid'
Okay, so I thought about squirrel. Or chipmunk. Scratch that. Something much uglier.
She looked to the quiet guy. So.... distant.
The elevator opened up to a sterile, grey examination room. Aubrey stepped out wordlessly and slapped her clipboard down on the table. She flipped open to ethir files and scanned them over really quick. Then she went over to the wall, help up her hand. Something scanned over it, and a panel opened up displaying a wide selection of vials.
Aubrey looked them over, consideringly.
"Make yourselves comfortable," she said over the vials. "This might take a while."
Not there was much to ... make yourself comfortable with. But she didn't seem to care.
Aubrey pulled out a couple of vials, a considering look on her face. Several times looking up to the corner of a room where she knew a camera was, smiling knowingly at it.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 8:49 pm
At this point, Hargun's perky excited mood had died down greatly. It mustve just been the idea of the shot.. or the overwhelmingness of the whole island took out all her energy since now since she felt a little more tired. She didnt quite noticed Aubrey's glare apparently, and looked around for something to sit on.
No, the floor wouldnt do, although she kinda wished thats where she could stay... grounded. It just seemed to feel safer to her at times. She watched Timmothy hoping hed do something smart that she could mimic and steer from getting in trouble or in the way, until she found one of the metal (tables? :B) and sat on top, swinging her legs slowly back and forth. She did notice Aubrey glancing up every now and then but didnt think anything of it. She was already a bit weirded out by Aubrey's silly 'joke'.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 8:54 pm
Timothy leaned up against the lab table, looking nervous.
Their needles taunting me...
Quite a selection he noted that she had.
...they poke me till I bleed.
Hey that didn't sound bad.
I bleed, I bleed, and I bleed.
Timothy was lost in his own world at this point, forgetting everything about Aubrey and the laboratory he was in. He just stood their and instinctually rubbed his arm.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 9:00 pm
"Dengue fever is really a horrible disease," she said absently as she went through the serums. "Its a shame its not as easy to make vaccines against it as it is Yellow Fever."
Finally, Aubrey picked two serums and closed the panel. She opened a cabinent and sucked the two serums into a syringe. When she finished, she put the serums behind her back and walked over to Hargun.
"Which one?" Aubrey smiled, trying to so sound playful.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 9:08 pm
Hargun raised an eyebrow. It was a very wierd mixture of irritation and confusion. Then put on a fake smile and giggled stupidly. "Ill take the one on the left!" Then frowned and turned to expose her arm out for the serum.
In all honestly, she did find it a bit humorous but the fact that -she- was the one being treated immaturely kinda peeved her off.
Ugh.. just chill Hargun. You can take it seriously. Once this is over you get to go run around.. and draw. Yes.. draw. she thought to herself and grinned a little.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 9:12 pm
Timothy sighed "You sure I've gotta do this?" he knew the answer before he asked though as he'd already rolled up his sleeve for the needle on the right. He questioned, why'd she get to pick, not that it made any difference they were for the same thing right? But still... life was unfair.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 9:17 pm
Aubrey took the one from the left and looked at the label. She smiled to herself, swabbed her arm with alcohol. "This won''t hurt too much," she said. Aubrey wrote something down on her file then injected the needle into her arm. It pinched, of course, but the needle was small. There was a tingly feeling in your arm, and a bit of a warm flush came over your body. But then it was gone.
Aubrey repeated with Timothy, patting him on a the shoulder when he was done. She smiled reassuringly at the meek young man.
"Allight!" she said, looking back over the file and throwing away the used needles. "Hargun you have duplex 16, and Timothy you have 13. I''ll show you to them now." With that, she ushered them back into the elevator.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 10:17 pm
-- NEW RP --
"Uhhhnnn..." Amaya's eyes flickered open as she awoke on the helipad. She could feel the... sun? Squinting she gradually pushed herself up and tried to make out her surroundings through the sleep in her eyes.
What was that smell?
After rubbing her eyes she looked around once more. "Where the hel-" Her voice was cut off as green eyes met the wreakage. "OH GOD!" Amaya choked in a labored gasp before pulling herself up quickly. The fact she was in nothing by her undergarments meant nothing now, or the fact she had woken up outside. What if people were dying in there and needed help!?
Also the fact to whether they were staff or not seemed to slip her mind. Either way, she couldn't sit by and let them die no matter what they did to her.
"Is anyone here?!" Long claws clicked on the pavement as she ran over and jumped between debris. "Hello!? Does anyone need help?!" her body was shaking as was her voice as she searched the wreakage.
Getting to the main chunk of it, she looked inside the charred remains of the helicopter. "Does any... one..." Her face dropped as she almost stepped on two burnt corpses inside.
Who knew how long she stared at them, eyes wide and filled with unmeasurable fear but when she came back to her senses she couldn't believe what she was seeing.
Amaya's large hands went over her mouth, tears streaming down her face while she took a few steps back before collapsing to her knees.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
A high-pitched, gut-wretching scream broke the morning silence of the island.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 10:20 pm
Ambrose was jogging down the trail that too-conveniently led towards the smell of smoke, the anxiety deepened - and when the helipad - the first place he had stepped forth on the Island and the sounds of hysterical screams reached his ears he knew that there was no hope for some simple explanation. He pushed himself harder, hurrying, hoping that the screaming wasn't her... wasn't Angelina. That she was safe.
"I'm Coming!" Ambrose shouted ahead of him as he crested the top of the trail to the large, flat area.... and stopped dead, his mouth hanging open as he saw the wreckage that still trickled smoke towards the skies... and a familiar iguana-girl freaking out nearby.
"Amaya!" Ambrose shouted and spurred himself out of his shock to rush to her side. "What happened?!?!" The wolfman, wearing navy sleeppants asked, his furry hands going to her shoulders to establish a physical contact to try to direct her attention away from the wreckage.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 10:23 pm
Amaya didn't notice Ambrose until he touched her shoulders. She looked up at him, still sobbing uncontrolably. A large hand pointed towards the two corpses, shaking along with her entire body. After a few more labored sobs she dove into Ambrose's fury chest to 'hide' from what was in front of her.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 10:29 pm
Ambrose's ears crumpled to the sides and he pulled Amaya into his furry chest, hugging her tightly with a soft whimper.
"I'm here, Amaya.... you're not alone.... shhhh.... it's alright." He stroked her hair, but was unable to wrench his eyes from the wreckage. Bodies.... someone had died.... helicopter. HIs brain didn't seem to want to process what was going on despite how hard he was trying.
"Did.... did you see anything, Amaya...?" He finally whispered.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 10:34 pm
Amaya shook her head, spekaing muffled into his fur as she soaked it with her tears. "N-No... I-I just wwoke up h-here a fffew minutes a-ago." She tried her best to speak between sobs, huddling pressed against her big brother. How Ambrose had found her so quickly and why she had woken up there in the first place still weren't registering in her mind. All she could think of and see where the two burnt bodies inside the charred helicopter.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 10:38 pm
AMbrose whet his lips, still staring at the charred corpses that lay in the twisted metal wreckage. Who were they? What had happened? Two people... was it the pilot and a new subject? Were they military that had found the island? Moreau himself?
AMbrose did what he could to keep the fear out of his voice around his quivering 'little sister'.
"I woke up about an hour ago on the cliffside." He whispered, still holding her tightly with her face against his chest.
He took a few steps away from the bodies.
"I... I heard an explosion last night.... before I blacked out.... this... this must have been it...." He started to piece things together. "I smelled smoke.... the village is empty - everything's locked!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 10:45 pm
The lizard girl followed his steps, refusing to look at the corpses again. Her sobbing was still rather loud, but had calmed down from her delerious, fear-riddled crying only a few minutes before.
Then what Ambrose said clicked, her brain calming down enough to understand what he was saying. "W-What?" The same, shocked and frightened expression came up from his chest to meet his face.
Everything was locked. They had both been brought outside. The helicopter had crashed and two people were dead. What about everyone else? What was going on? A new fear started to well up inside her, tail stiff as a board and hanging just over her panties.
((And I'll brb in 15 or so minutes, gotta shower.))
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 10:50 pm
Ambrose led her off the tarmac and into the jungle to hopefully let the trees obscure the grizzlly scene.
He sat down on a fallen tree, and ran a finger down her cheek as she looked up at him. He tried to be supportive, but the fear did creep into his yellow-tinted-blue eyes. "I don't know what's going on. Something's definately wrong - Someone died... the village is locked... I followed the smell of smoke. But.... dear lord... you're the first person I've encountered. Angelina was with me when I went to sleep - but when I peeked in my duplex it was empty."
((And no problem smile ))
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