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 Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 4:26 am
The Introduction Jeze and Pilot were simply minding their own business, doing their own things in their seperate lives. No where near each other.
Somehow, some way, this crazy orb that looks suspiciously like a giant bubble floats on over to you. No matter how you try to avoid it, no matter what you do to stay away (this is if you even try to stay away), it persistantly follows you! One way or another, whether it was your doing or the bubble's doing, it pops on you!
Suddenly, you're somewhere else! Is it a dream? Hum, maybe. Hey, who is that other person there with you? Wait a minute...where the heck are you?!The Scenario It seems that Jezebel and Pilot wake up, strapped in to seperate gurneys in a Doctor's Office...but it might have also been in the E.R. room as well.
It might have been a Doctor's office or the ER, but it could have easily been a torture chamber, too. The white walls were speckled in blood, the surgery tools were unclean, a few of them covere in blood as well. Instead of medicines, the jars and pill bottles were labeled with poisons and toxins. It was an infirmary, but a rather vicious looking one. To top it all off, the grotesque false Doctors were bored!
One of the four Doctors suggest that their new 'patients' entertain them. The straps are loosened and the pair are allowed up...but they would not be allowed to leave, or even live, if they couldn't entertain the Horrible Doctors!
They cut a deal; if you manage to entertain one of them, they will leave. If you do not, you get hurt. Once the room was empty, you could escape. It seemed they expressed interests in dancing, juggling and singing...but it also seems that they want the pair to do it together. Solo acts might not fly...
Oh god! Entertain them!Rules and Dice Rolls Rules
---> Roll 1 20-sided dice with every post where you try to entertain the Horrible Fake Doctors!
---> Once a Doctor is entertained, he will leave. Once all four are gone, you can escape!
---> This is a dream, but they will remember it clearly, just like they had met for real!
---> Any wound inflicted is healed as if it wasn't ever there.
Dice Rolls - To Entertain
Remember, this is 1 20-sided dice!
1 - 4: A Doctor is unamused, and hurts both of them somehow.
4 - 7: A Doctor is unamused and takes a swipe at them, barly missing.
8 - 10: The Doctors are indifferent. They just...stare.
11 - 16: A Doctor is amused, but not to the point of leaving.
17 - 20: A Doctor is entertained, and leaves!
Dice Rolls - To Attack
1: Attack misses, but Doctor attacks and leaves a horrible wound.
2 - 11: Misses, the Doctor retaliates and leaves a nasty wound, but not anything that would hinder another attempt.
12 - 17: Attack misses, but barely. Doctor is amused, but takes no further action.
18 - 19: Hits a Doctor, leaves a wound. Doctor is entertained and leaves.
20: Hits a Doctor, kills them.
Tools at your disposal --> Anything one can find in a Doctor's Office or ER.
---> Whatever they bring in with them.
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 6:42 am
Pilot had been in his lab working on one of his projects when he first saw it. He had no clue how it had gotten in seeing as the room had no windows and was 3 stories below ground but then again for all he knew it regularly floated around down here, it wasn’t like he’d explored the house thoroughly. Clipping the welding torch he’d been using to his belt and pulling up the protective mask he had on he gave the orb his full attention, after all he needed to be sure it didn’t touch anything too delicate. It was then he noticed that it wasn’t just randomly floating through like he’d first thought but was in fact coming straight towards him. Backing away slightly startled he bumped into the desk behind him and groping round blindly felt around, eyes focused on the quickly approaching bubble, before grasping onto a random corkscrew he kept there before holding it warily in front of him. Who knew what the orbs intentions where?
His eyes darted around for an escape route only to find to his despair that to reach the door way he’d have to go through the orb, it looked like he’d just have to hold his ground and fend it off. It didn’t occur to him that it could be harmless, nothing found this low down in the house was. Finally the orb was within arm’s reach and quickly lashing out Pilot hit it with the corkscrew only for it to pop like a bubble. Pilot barley had a second to be confused before everything suddenly went dark.
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When he awoke it took a second for everything to register. The first thing he realised was that he was strapped down to a cold hard surface and couldn’t move, the second thing was the smell, it smelled of blood. This caused him to panic because he thought it was yet another twisted nightmare of that accident, the smell always haunted his dreams, it wasn’t until he realized that instead of smoke accompanying it he smelt incredibly dampened bleach, as though it hadn’t been used in a long time. Now confused and slightly panicked he opened his eye’s only to have to shut them again when they where blinded by the over head florescent lights. Eyes adjusting to the glare of the almost fully white room Pilot couldn’t help but half wish that he’d stayed blind because it wasn’t a pretty sight that greeted him. Blood splattered walls and all around him on shelves and tables littering the room where instruments of pain and jars filled with poisons and in some cases organs. Feeling himself pale he finally noticed the other people in the room, four deranged and blood covered doctors with maniacal grins and worst of all, Jezebel, strapped to a gurney like him and likely the only person he could turn to for help, as unlike to get it as he was. It was only then that his hearing finally caught up with the rest of him and like sight he wished it hadn’t because the things that the doctors where saying they wished to do to him and Jezebel weren’t pleasant. The only silver lining here was he still was in exactly the same gear as he was before he got here, protective apron, gloves, mask and all. Even the corkscrew was still in his tightly clenched hand.
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 9:38 am
Jezebel had been doing something slightly less productive when the bubble had attacked her. Her usually immaculate (or at least she thought so) brown hair was in messy pigtails and tied under a bandanna. She wore baggy jeans and a slightly-too-small t-shirt, and had a bottle of bleach and a bottle of detergent in the other. Mama had insisted she take on more chores since she wanted more freedom, so the girl had had to go to the store, buy more soap and go do the laundry. She'd been on her way downstairs with the soap when the bubble caught up to her, totally unawares.
Waking up...why the hell couldn't she move? The bottles were still in her hands, but the weight of them was now on the slab the girl was strapped to. She had no idea what the one smell was - bleach was familiar but not the other one, was that pennies? The bright light filtering through her eyelids made her careful to turn her head and open them slowly. God this place was bright and holy crap what was that red stuff?
Jezebel shook her head after a bit and turned to her side. For some reason, she wasn't at all surprised to see Pilot - she totally didn't have dreams about strapping him down and running him through with a chainsaw ever, nope - but why was she strapped down too? "Oh hi."
The "doctors" in the room were something she was completely unfamiliar with. "So um.....where are we? And what're they?" she asked, wondering why she should entertain these people at all.
((OOC: dear jezebel, running pilot through with a chainsaw in this dream will not result in him exploding into cogs and wires. he is in fact, not actually a robot. And no, she's got no idea what blood looks or smells like. Miss Priss isn't rough enough to know that yet.))
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 9:58 pm
Pilot turned to face Jeze as well as he could when she spoke and was surprised by her appearance which he hadn’t taken in before with everything else, she looked kind of cute when she wasn’t being so fussy with her appearance, not that he’d every admit that and Gah so totally not the time for those kinds of thoughts. “Hi Jeze, I think where in a doctor’s surgery and those are the doctors, not very good ones by the looks of all the blood around.” He said softly, he didn’t exactly want to catch their attention, he was quite happy to stay strapped down as long as the doctors stayed away, that one holding a bone-saw looked real menacing.
Unfortunately that was not to be so because the doctors chose that moment to finish their little discussion with each other and pay attention to their ‘Patients’. One of the doctors, the only female in the group, spoke up in a sickingly sweet voice that had an edge to it that spoke of madness, “Hiya there kiddos! I’m Nancy and I’ll be your Doctor today along with my good friends Frankie, Bill and Micha. Seeing as you’re our last patients for the day we thought we’d go easy on you! Aren’t you lucky? We’re going to let you up and if you entertain us we’ll leave and you can go buuuuut if it ain’t funny we get to entertain ourselves by using you for testing! Oh and so I don’t forget you have to work together!”. With that they all stepped forward, Micha and Frankie going to untie Jezebel and Nancy and Bill untying Pilot.
Through all this Pilot was silent, not wanting to aggravate the clearly insane lady but as he was let up he sent panicked looks to Jezebel that clearly said ‘WHAT THE HELL!?!?’.
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 11:27 pm
"Oh. So that's what that red stuff is." Jezebel commented, "I've never seen any before."
When they were let up, the girl stared at the crazy lady for a bit before going over to quietly talk with Pilot. "So um...any ideas? I gots one but it's hard."
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 11:42 pm
“You’ve never even had a cut before? Wow, you’re more sheltered than I thought Jeze.” Pilot said in a quiet voice, too scared to really speak up, he didn’t get how being in a room covered in more blood than was in 5 fully grown bodies didn’t scare Jeze, maybe she didn’t understand or maybe he underestimated her a tiny bit.
When Jeze asked for idea’s Pilot just shook his head, sure he had stuff like his electricity manipulation and all his tools but he had no clue how to use them to entertain, after all who knew what these kooks saw as entertainment.
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 11:50 pm
"No. Mom told me to stay away from knives and I did." the other girl said with a shrug. She hadn't really encountered pointy stuff before, and the only times she had, it hadn't done anything to her, though she didn't quite know why yet.
"Okay, these guys are bad guys, like you said there are. So bad things happen to bad guys." she explained in a whisper, turned so the bad guys couldn't read her lips (after all, she was a smart bad guy, and you didn't tell your plans where an enemy could see you!). "We pretend we're gonna do a show and then get them! I've got bleach. Mom says if you get hit with bleach it hurts bad."
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 12:13 am
Pilot just gave a disbelieving stare; knives weren’t the only way to cut yourself, Jeze must have been really lucky to avoid ever getting hurt.
Pilot taking his cue from Jeze made sure that they couldn’t see his lips either, that was actually a pretty smart move on her behalf. Listening to her plan he found himself agreeing with her and only had a few comments to make, “Hell Yeah, that stuff burns like nothing else when it gets on your skin. But it may not be enough to get all of them, if we’re hurting not entertaining then I have something I can do as well. Whilst you throw I’ll try and fry them all with my electricity power. On the count of three?”.
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Dgcakes rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 12:16 am
"Let's go out looking ready to make a show, keep the weapons hidden and start on the count of three for the show." she said carefully with a small smile.
Pilot agreed to her suggestion so the two moved out and bowed carefully, her open bottles of bleach (the detergent had been quickly swapped for one of the ones in the room while they'd spoken) behind her back and him with his hands back as they announced they would begin their show.
The count of three was quick and it was then that Jezebel and Pilot went out for the attack. Her first throw of some bleach barely missed. Hopefully Pilot did better!
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[ X_Bleeding Roses_X ] rolled 1 20-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 12:19 am
Feeling his power rush through him it let out in a loud bang as bolts of electricity flew from his hands and to the doctors. Unfortunately for him it took a lot of concentration to re-direct them and the doctors where too fast and dodged before they even got near them. Giving a silent curse and letting the attack dissipate he glanced at Jeze and was disappointed to see that she had missed as well.
Doctor Nancy who appeared to the spokesperson of the doctors let out a cackle of delight, “Oh Look, The Ickle Kiddies are fighting back! How amusing!”
Pilot gave a hard look towards Jezebel and asked, “Again?”
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Dgcakes rolled 1 20-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 12:34 am
"Again!" She decreed, bringing up the bottle of bleach once more. "They're starting to piss me off!"
The doctor's retaliated, one of them slashing Jezebel across her stomach. She choked loudly and fell back a bit, staring at the red coming from her exposed stomach. Oh, well that explained why Pilot was so freaked out by it, she thought with a slight twitch.
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[ X_Bleeding Roses_X ] rolled 1 20-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 12:37 am
Pilot aimed his attack at one specific doctor this time instead of doing a wide spread but Frankie (at least that’s who he thought it was) still managed to somehow flip over the bolt. This was insane!
Frankie after having dodged Pilot’s attack finished his flip by landing on top of Pilot, kicking him in the head causing him to fall to the ground with a crack. Feeling a bit woozy Pilot opened his eye’s once he felt Frankie move off him and sitting up gingerly he wiped a bit of blood out of his eye’s and glanced over to Jeze to see her in an even worse state. This wasn’t good, these guys wouldn’t pull any punches it seemed, not that he’d really thought that before. Face becoming blank as he pulled up all his determination and courage he screamed out “AGAIN!”
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Dgcakes rolled 1 20-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 12:44 am
Jezebel threw the first half of her next bottle of bleach once more and once again missed. "Dammit!" she swore, having heard the word and a few worse ones from her mother many times. This was going to take a bit.
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[ X_Bleeding Roses_X ] rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 12:46 am
Deciding that trying to hit from a distance wouldn’t work with how fast these guys where Pilot recklessly charged towards Micha who had been hanging back enjoying watching his fellows work. Because of this Pilot managed to surprise him and actually land a hand on him for barley a second, but it was enough to send a decent shock that fried the skin he hit.
Stumbling back howling in pain Micha held his now charcoal black arm and gave a crazed look at Pilot, “You hurt me!”. Pilot looked wide-eyed and thought ‘s**t!’ thinking that he was in for it now but instead the crazy doctor threw his head back and started howling with laughter, “HAHAHAHA! Well done kid, I guess I’ll leave, kudos on being able to hit me but Nancy, Frankie and Bill won’t be that easy! I’m the slowest out of all of us.” With that Micha left, limping and wincing as his muscles twitched from the shock to his system.
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Dgcakes rolled 1 20-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 12:54 am
Jezebel charged at Nancy and with the last of her bleach (and quite possibly her strength) attempted to take out the other woman. Fate was not at all kind to her, however and she took a shot from both Frankie and Bill on her way, being sent backwards.
She landed in a sprawl on the floor, staring up at the very bloody ceiling and thought it had just gotten a tad prettier. At least the floor'd match it for now, right?
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