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 Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 6:15 am
((Team 5 - Bozley/Alice))
...I swear, she burnt down a building!
...mmm...yessss....thossse sssound like good credentialsss...leave her in the cell...with the boy. They must be properly...conditioned...
Voices filled the room, which seemed to remain in burning darkness behind heavy eyelids. As you both listened, it seemed that every word out of the two men...one was definitely familiar to Bozley...hung in space like a burdened prophecy...
As you ease in and out of consciousness, how do you greet the new day?
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 9:51 am
ughn....
Huh? Where am I...??
Alice sat up, rubbing her eyes...
What the hell? Where am I..? What is this place...?
Rubbing and blinking her eyes, she called out.
"Anybody there? Heloooo?"
Where did that stranger go..? I really shouldn't of trusted him.....
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 7:05 pm
((Alice))
Well...at least she tried to sit up. It appeared that she was restrained. The cold steel pressing against her clammy wrists, neck and legs told her so.
The room appeared cold and unforgiving; lined with steel, the blank chamber held no glimpse of hope in its reinforced corners and walls...
To make matters worse, no one responded to her call.
Not even, as it appeared, the man...on the table next to her?
[Bozley, you're here.]
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 8:46 am
Bozely's eyelids shot back, the ache in his head dulling his thoughts. He attempted to rub his forehead, but the blunt resistance told him that his wrists were bound to the table. A little bit of faint concentration told him that his neck and legs were much the same. Bozely wondered for a moment why he hadn't felt the surely chilling steel against his skin, when he realized those parts of his body had that disturbing, clammy feeling. After a moment of clearing out his head and ignoring the person next to him, a blunt truth hit him.
Am I on an examination table? That creepy son of a....
Bozely sighed. "Damn obscurities." He mumbled. He now thought it was appropriate to pay some sort of attention to the person on a table next to him. Being only able to shift his neck a little, it was only possible to figure that this was a female. He doubted she would provide as much entertainment as good ol' nurse, as stale as that entertainment had become.
Diggressively coming back to his slightly more deppressing present, Bozely's voice croaked through the air. "They strap me in this good they better be giving me one hell of a ride." He forced a chuckle through his sore throat, making him cough. "How'd you end up here, ma'am?"
[Ugh....so sorry about the delay.]
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 11:15 am
((it's Ok.))
So. This person here is strapped too. Hope it's not that stranger guy again. Man. That was REALLY stupid or me to follow him....
She thought.
"I don't really know. The last thing I remember is being stupid and following some stranger dude."
Alice replied, her voice slightly cracking.
"How did you get here?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 7:28 pm
Bozely croaked out another laugh. He supposed it didn't really help, that it was more creepy than tension-breaking. "You got off a bit easy, no offence, ma'am. Long story short, Ellisent, the guy who I guess runs things around here, I'm still not sure, tried to kill me. I almost escaped, but, in the end, he caught me. But, since I avoided his initial attempt to kill me, he drugged me and got me back to my cell. When I woke up, he went on this rant on how I was this split personality yahoo or something who had unparalleled powers. I of course didn't believe him, and I still don't, but when he gave me the choice of either rotting in a cell, or getting out of there and help him out, I did what any smart person would do. I took the deal. That's when he got me." Bozely almost let out another laugh, but decided to let out a scoff, which was easier on the throat, too.
Surely it wasn't too stupid to tell this girl that, right? Besides it being a titanic load of crap, this girl was in the same boat as him, right? "So, missy, what's you're name? My name is Bozely, at least I think it is." Bozely let out another scoff. "It's funny, having idle chit chat on examination tables. Boy, the things you end up doin'..." Bozely's voice trailed off, he didn't really have his mind on anything, he just though it sounded good.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 10:02 pm
((Team 5))
Suddenly, footsteps...
Thud. Thud. Thud.
They drew near; whoever had entered the room now was definitely right at their feet.
Bozley recognized the cocky chuckle at once...it was Ellisent.
Though he said nothing, the silence told all. He had them right where he wanted them.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 7:58 pm
Alice tried to look and see who it was, but the cold steel restrained her from doing so.
"Huh? Who's there? What do you want? Bozley, do you know who it is?"
She asked the other captive, quietly.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 8:41 pm
((Team 5))
Ellisent chuckled slightly at his victims' cries as they echoed through the sterile chamber. He relished in their pain, and found it to be quite the antidepressant for his own current, immature wounds.
My name is Ellisssent Vanestra. I have come here to break you...physically, mentally, and emotionally. Unlesssss, that is, you're willing to sssubmit to my demandss RIGHT this inssstant.
His sweet voice was, yes, a little misleading. That's just how the cookie crumbles, folks.
Nay, it's really just how Ellisent rolls.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 8:20 pm
Bozely's mind jolted for a few minutes, but he concentrated for a few moments and calmed a bit. He of course couldn't move, so he couldn't glare a hole through Elissent's stomache like he wanted, but he would do one thing he was great at: talking smack.
Bozely croaked a chuckle. "So when we agree to do whatever you say, what colorful gas -which I think I might try to sue you for stealing my intellectual property, by the way- will you shoot out from your sleeve?" Bozely scoffed. "I kinda want you to train me so I can accessorize your face to match your chest." Bozely sighed happy to shoot that off. "So, anyways, I thought we had a deal already, I didn't think you were that slimy, ol' buddy."
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 12:16 pm
((Team 5))
Ellisent simply grunted in disgust and left the room, his last words ringing clearly as,
Ssssuit yoursselvessss...
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 6:24 pm
((sorry I haven't posted i ages...... sweatdrop I'm back now though. School is starting so I will be a little busy......))
Alice stayed silent, wondering what the hell was going on.
"Bozley..... What does he mean?" She asked the man near her. "What are his demands?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 9:17 pm
Bozely shifted his eyes awkwardly, then closed his eyes and let out a raspy sigh. "It looks like...his demands are that we be tortured. I'm sorry miss, you're just going to have to stay calm, stick it out, and surender firs chance you get. Ma'am, you must be capable of something if this guy wants to strike a deal with you. I don't know what you can do, or how much you can take, and I'm sorry. I don't know if I really am capable of doing anything."
Bozely opened his eyes and thought. Hey, genius, now would be a ******** good tme remember what you can do!
"But, what would help us now?" He thought out loud. "Any ideas, missy?"
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