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 Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2007 8:11 pm
"Ja... I know this place... I know this place so well...." Faust breathed. He was shaking.
"It's really nice, here," Manta commented. "It feels like spring, or summer... makes me want to have a picnic or something..."
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2007 8:13 pm
*netsubo sighed*"faust, this is the place...isnt it?"*she knew where they were*
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2007 9:52 am
"That's our clinic," Faust said, pointing rigidly. "Right there... on that hill... what's the date? What's the date today?" he took off running towards the building, moving suprisingly quickly for someone in his shape.
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2007 1:49 pm
*netsubo took off after him*"faust, what is there that you can do?!"
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 10:22 am
"There has to be something! There must be something! I was too late... I was too late... I can't be too late this time! I got there... just in time to see her shot... too late..." uncharacteristically, Faust was panicking. A car pulled up in the driveway, and a Faust seven years younger leaped out of the car, also sprinting towards the clinic. He made it to the door a split second earlier than present-day Faust, not even noticing his future self.
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 4:54 pm
*netsubo paused outside of the door. she was unsure of what to do, but she was hopeing that he would be ok*
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 6:47 pm
"STOP!" Faust shouted. There were three people in the room: Eliza, a mask-wearing Same, and the younger Faust VIII. Faust shouted the second the gun went off, but Same was startled and turned as he fired. Eliza screamed, but it was the younger Faust who, stunned and stricken, staggered back against the wall.
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 6:49 pm
*netsubo heard the shot and rushed in*"faust,what happened?! i heard a gunshot-!"*she saw the younger faust and froze,eyes wide*
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 7:03 pm
"Oh!" Faust said softly, dead pale and with an expression of surprise and comprehension on his face. He vanished as his younger self slid to the floor, blood running into his eye from a perfect crimson circle at his temple.
Eliza let out an agonized shriek, rushing forth and gathering her husband in her arms. Same saw the others and made a run for it, leaping out a window as Eliza rocked back and forth sobbing as she cradled Faust.
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 7:06 pm
*netsubo quickly went up to the youger fasut and cut her wrist.*"i know you dont know me yet...but just know...i wouldnt ever let anything happen to faust.."*she looked at eliza*"i'm going to try to heal him*"she put her wrist on the wound and closed her eyes*
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 10:39 pm
"Get away from him!" Eliza sobbed, wrenching away from her. "Call a priest, damn it!" Faust's eyes flicked back and forth sporadically as he feebly tried to raise his arm. Eliza cried softly, reaching into the pocket of his white coat and withdrawing a pair of pliers. Hand trembling, she brushed the hair away from the bullet wound in Faust's forehead and hesitantly probed the hole with the instrument. Faust's shallow breathing quickened, but he seemed beyond feeling.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 8:43 am
"eliza i can help!"*she said,but didnt try to stop eliza. she didnt know much about actual medicine*
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 9:54 am
"The telephone.... it's in the kitchen.... call a priest!" Eliza cried. Faust's body convulsed as she dared to probe deeper into the gunshot wound. She was obviously intent on removing the bullet, but wasn't sure what she was doing. She was only a nurse, after all.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 10:08 am
*she nodded and went to get the phone. there was a problem though....the phone was different sure, but what was the number?!*
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 10:16 am
"I'm a priest," Mephistophiles said, stepping forward. It was an awful lie, but Eliza was in no shape to question him. Mephisto reached for the pliers and pulled them out of Faust's skull, and the bones cracked sickeningly. He held Faust and Eliza's hands, his head bowed. "There's nothing for him to confess," he said softly to Eliza, as her husband's breathing slowed and his eyes lay still. "Don't worry about his soul."
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