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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 6:10 pm
Rayne returns with clothes and undergarmets. She tosses some clothes to Gregory and to Ophelia. "We'll need to change our clothes , because these give a dead give away.", Rayne said to them. She takes the clothes she left for herself and went behind a large tree. Then she changed into the clothes. It was a long skirt with a white blouse. She wore undergarmets like the ones she gave Ophelia.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 6:37 pm
Gregory went behind a tree and came out in a suit.He grabbed some bandeges and wrapped them around his head,covering his white eye,"Well?" he asked.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 7:07 pm
Rayne smiles at him and a pale blush paints her cheeks. "Very nice.", she replied then she looked back at Ophelia.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 7:44 pm
Raymond woke up, drooling a little. He immediately sheltered his eyes from the sun. He breathed in fresh air, it was crisp and clean unlike the asylum air. -"W-what... what's going on?" We're free? We're free! BURN, RAPE, KILL, MUTILATE!!!
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 8:14 pm
[Well, I fear I am behind the main plot so far, but I'm just going to jump in. Sorry for being so late.] The florescent lights overhead hummed and buzzed in the dingy and dirty asylum cell, illuminating the figure of a very pathetic looking girl crouching in the corner of the room with wide hazel eyes, hugging her knees and staring blankly at the ceiling. Just a half an hour ago, she had been crudely operated on, a surgery that was less than necessary. The girl, Fiona Borjon, believed that it was nothing more than slices made in her back. But there wasn't anyone who would believe her. She wasn't even sure if she believed anything that went on in her own mind, which was why she was in the retched asylum in the first place. Fiona donned many bandages on her body, some blood stained because of poor attention to her wounds, they were wrapped tightly across her stomach and back, and wrists as well. Every so often, she would make a feeble attempt to escape, but was always dragged back kicking and screaming. The hour was late, but no one on the inside was ever aware; there were no windows in the hospital, a standard aspect that prevented patients from jumping. Although that was the least of their worries in a place like this one. Fiona stood shakily planting her pale hand on the wall for support as she made her way towards the door, hospital gown ruffling along with her as she went to turn the door handle. She looked back and forth quickly before scurrying out into the dank hallway, panting slightly as she did so. Her feet were bare and bloodied from many a night spent running throughout the asylum, just as tonight. As she rounded the corner, a tall lurking figure whom she knew quite well from past traumatic experiences spotted her and raised his gun, walking steadily towards her. Fiona let out a small, inaudible squeak and changed directions swiftly, sprinting the opposite way down the narrow halls. It was rather dark as she ran, there were only flickering lights creating shadows across the tiled floor, causing the sixteen year old to trip and fall, landing sprawled on the hard ground, the guard creeping up behind her. Fiona let out an ear-piercing shriek and crawled desperately along before being snatched unceremoniously by the arms and dragged backwards into her room thrashing and shrieking.
[I'm not exactly sure what's happened, is there anything important that I should know about?]
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 8:44 pm
(( Ophelia, Rayne/Resukai, Raymond/Hannibal/Lupus, and Gregory/Alexander got out of the asylum and Resukai is a demon )) Raymond stumbled onto his feet, and took in a deep breath through his nose. He had never been out of the asylum before, and he had never smelled anything but the sickly halls of that hell. Raymond held his stomach as wandered off towards the outskirts of a town. When he reached the town, he stayed a good distance from everyone and made sure he wasn't noticed. Raymond stole an outfit and began to leave the town. When Raymond was almost gone, a little boy showed up in front of Raymond. -"Mister, what happened to your face?" Raymond gingerly touched his mask and thought quickly. -"If I don't wear a mask, monsters might get me. Do you have a mask?" The boy nodded excitedly and ran off. When he came back, he was carrying a red mask with crude holes for the eyes and mouth. Raymond took the mask and thanked the boy and walked off. He hid in the bushes and changed. Raymond wore a black and red pinstriped suit, complete with hat. He wore the mask instead of his bandages, as his wounds had already healed. Raymond also wore a wig of long black hair, partly covering his mask.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 8:46 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 9:16 pm
Ophelia smiled, looking more than ever like a doll. She touched her hair. "I don't want to cut my hair." She protested and gathered up wild berries, smashing them so that she and Rayne could stain thier lips. It felt nice to be in proper garmets once again. The clothes Rayne found were of good quality and had everything a proper woman needed, even corsets.
((Zoot suits werent around until the 1900's))
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 10:41 pm
Raymond walked into the small clearing where they were gathered, famished. -"Do you know where we can get some grub?" We can eat them... Shut up, Hannibal...
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 4:05 pm
Rayne looked at some flyers. "I'm going to take some cooking classes.", she said looking at one of the flyers.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 4:17 pm
"But, we haven't any mo-" Ophelia stopped mid sentance and back to scream and shriek, poitning to, what to the others seemed like a tree, the darkling she now saw, crawling its way to her and the others.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 5:21 pm
Rayne looks at it and her eyes flicker red. She walks up to it and holds her hand up. With one swift movement it's head was off. She pushed it behind a bush and looked at Ophelia. "Do those things follow you around ?", Rayne asks her curiously then she smelt herself. A disguisted look crosses her face. "No wonder they still have your scent. We smell terrible."
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 5:36 pm
Ophelia nodded and rubbed the smashed berries on her lips staining them a light red.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 5:44 pm
Raymond leaned against a tree, eyes darting around from behind the mask. He was listening for anything, but didn't want to bring out Lupus or Hannibal as they would probably try to kill everybody. -"Just where the hell are we?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 6:12 pm
Rayne looks at Raymond. "We're in that villiage near the Assylum. Meaning we can't stay long. We have to keep moving."
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