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Ovan Maxwell Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 4:48 pm
Tch, clearly we need to work on your definition of the word 'protection'. I do happen to have som extra safetey goggles. *hands her the goggles* we've got volitile chemicals to work with today.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 4:56 pm
Kalika takes the goggles and chuckles.
"Sorry, when you said 'protection' I was kind of focused on armor and such. So, chemicals huh? I haven't really delt with that kind of stuff before. Show me the light, Doctor."
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Ovan Maxwell Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 5:06 pm
Ok ok, now *opens a large jar with foaming liquid* this is methalenine, a deadly liquid that emits a gas that can perminatly blind you if there is no treatment. Goggles on please. Pick up that green vile over there and mix it with this.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 5:10 pm
*Quickly puts on goggles* Ok! *Gets green vile and pours the contents in with the methalenine* What next?
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Ovan Maxwell Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 5:14 pm
Now grab a rock of any sort from outiside. Put it in this and pull it out in about 15 minutes.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 5:24 pm
Alright. *grabs a rock from bookbag* I always have rocks with me, don't ask why. *ties a rope to the rock and dips it in the mix of liquids*
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Ovan Maxwell Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 5:27 pm
No nononononononononononono! Who said use a rope! I dont know what will happen now!
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 5:32 pm
Oopsie! I didn't know! I'm sorry! I thought it would be logical so I could pull the rock back out! I'm sorry!! redface emo
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Ovan Maxwell Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 5:34 pm
This is crazy stuff! I dont even know if I can legaly have this here! God! OK! Lets just pray that there arnt any complications with this... just wait 15 minutes
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 5:36 pm
Ok. *sits down and picks up her book, but keeps an eye on the clock and the jar of methalenine*
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Ovan Maxwell Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 5:40 pm
*bites lip and plays a game on his computer* ok ok, its been fifteen minutes! Put the gloves on and pull it out! Carefully!
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 5:43 pm
*bruskly puts down her book and hurries to put the gloves on. Carefully pulls out the rock, observing it with intrigue* So, Doctor, what happened to it?
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Ovan Maxwell Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 5:48 pm
*looks at the rock, poking it with the scalpul* Its.... *sigh* nothing happened... All that panic for nothing. It was supposed to be transformed into an aritficial heart.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 6:11 pm
Aw man! I ruined the experiment with that darn rope! I'm sorry Doctor! I didn't mean it!
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Ovan Maxwell Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 6:13 pm
*Almost crying, but is trying to hide it* Just get out... You did good enough, you get a B just get out, now!
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