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 Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 8:39 pm
A Repo one on one with me and Cat. (I know...me doing a repo RP.... big surprise right?)
Graverobber and an OC i have yet to meet. Exciting.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 8:53 pm
Character Profile:
Graverobber, as he appears in the movie. To make this easier for you though Cat.... I'll fill it out in a more standard form.
Name: Gravrobber
Occupation: Graverobber
Residence: Various allies/ graveyards
Appearance: Pale, long dakr hair with streaks of various colors. Sunken eyes, wearls a lot of black leather.
Age: Mid 30's.
Height: ???? tallish
Hobbies: The distribution of illegal street drugs to people who are willing to pay him for it in alternative methods.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 11:26 am
Name: Alice LaChance
Occupation: SurGen
Residence: One of the Geneco buildings in an apartment
Appearance: Tall, gray eyes, ever changing hair color, pale
Age: 31
Height: 5"7
Hobbies: Include drinking, trying to forget what the world has fallen to and how quickly medicine went downhill.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 12:22 pm
He couldn't believe he was doing this.
Since the death of Rotti Largi when Amber Sweet had "taken over" Geneco (or rather become the face of Geneco to keep the anonymity of the new head) he had known that things were going to go downhill for him....but this was taking it a bit far.
Backing up to earlier the previous evening.
He was outside on of the Geneco buildings where a body had been carelessly disposed of when all of a sudden he felt a stinging pain in his head as something heavy came down over it.
"I WAS ONE DAY LATE ON MY PAYMENT!!!!" shouted a girl, "YOU HAVE UP TO 90 DAYS, YOU CAN"T HAVE MY KIDNEYS!!!!!!"
"What.... he said, "No, wait, I'm not a Repo man, I-"
The girl who obviously didn't believe him grabbed the syringe in his hand and jabbed it into his leg, running away.
The colors of the alley began to swim in front of his eyes and he collapsed onto the cold ground.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 12:32 pm
She couldn't pretend like she wasn't thrilled with the new management plan, she was just worried about what would happen.
Alice had worked for Geneco 3 years now and all of that time she had spent underground, working the morgues. She was excited that the medical field she had once loved so much was coming back.... no more stripping classes to get a medical degree. On the same note however.... once a more regular medical protocol was instituted she would have to work with other doctors.... who would undoubtedly look down on her for being a woman.
And in today's society who could blame them? Women were mere jokes, all female surgeons in today's world were nothing but sluts who liked wearing the white nurses uniform.
Another quiet evening down in the morgue when she heard what sounded like a struggle coming from outside.
"YOU CAN'T HAVE MY KIDNEYS!!!!!!!!!!!"
Alice rushed up through the hallways and to the back alley where she nervously held her scalpel at her right side before slowly walking toward where all the noise had come from.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 2:44 pm
He heard the click, click, click of someone's heels on the pavement as he struggles to open his eyes. There was someone standing above him. He did his best to pull himself up and the best he could manage was a half propped up position against one of the dumpsters. He blinked a few times trying to get the woman into better focus.
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 7:12 pm
She came looked at the man crumpled up in front of her and her heart skipped a beat. He was dead, there was a dead person laying in the alley next to where she worked. She wasn't sure how it was any different from all the dead people inside where she worked, but it was.
And then he moved.
She took a big sigh of relief.
Then she saw the blue glow of the syringe that was sticking out of his leg. Zydrate. He was an addict, or a graverobber, either way it was none of her business.
She turned around and started to walk back down to the morgue, if there had been a girl out there she had gotten away, and really when she thought about it it was none of her business.
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 8:39 pm
She started to walk away, had she no sympathy?
"Hey, you mind helping me up?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2011 2:39 pm
She looked down at him, at the Zydrate and then brushed her blond hair over to one side to he could see the Geneco logo on her white lab coat.
"You're lucky enough I'm not going to report you...., I don't owe you anything else."
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2011 4:24 pm
"Aw, come on Doc. " He gave her his best smile. "Help a guy out?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2011 4:29 pm
She shook her head and leaned forward, outstretching her hand to him. She wasn't sure why she was helping him, this was the kind of thing she could lose her job for, and suddenly she didn't even care. She had been working for a company she hated for years now and it was time to do something wild and crazy, even if it was as small as helping a criminal up.
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2011 4:32 pm
He reached out for her hand but as he went to pull himself up two things happened simultaneously . He realized that he had no feeling in his right leg where the girl had stabbed him, (which should have been obvious but shocked him nonetheless) and that there was a sharp pain in the back of his head. He fell back down.
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2011 4:37 pm
She stumbled a bit when he fell but caught herself, "What the-" then she looked down at the needle and rolled her eyes. "Of course." She pulled the needle out of his leg and tossed it to the floor.
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2011 4:53 pm
"Yeah, maybe. There's something wrong with my head," he reached around and his hand came back red with his won blood. "Ouch-"
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 1:23 pm
"Come on get up," she said looking at the wound to the back of his head "Actually this is pretty bad, you're going to need stitches."
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