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Nov 22, 2005 16:22:47 GMT -8
Post by Zeffa! on Nov 22, 2005 16:22:47 GMT -8
(( Thistle, icarus' number was 10642... Thats 24601 backwards. =P))
''What...are you doing in here? Why aren't you out playing in the recreation room?" she asked, oblivious. This didn't make sense.. she didn't think the doctors could do this. It wasn't right.
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Nov 22, 2005 19:25:05 GMT -8
Post by Thistle on Nov 22, 2005 19:25:05 GMT -8
((... ... ... ... shut up I dont read numbers backwards. Plus he's dead now so meh))
Iguana girl looked at the girl who spoke before her eyes wandered again. "Because we arnt." Her reptilian tail swung to the left of her and she sat down. "Like I said before My name is 24601. But I call myself Jazmin. Who are you?"
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Nov 22, 2005 19:47:01 GMT -8
Post by Zeffa! on Nov 22, 2005 19:47:01 GMT -8
"My name is Max," she said, deciding it would be better to befriend them than show them fear. She wasn't afraid of a bunch of weirdos, she was a freak herself.
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Nov 22, 2005 21:21:03 GMT -8
Post by Sorrows on Nov 22, 2005 21:21:03 GMT -8
(~ Alright, gonna change him a bit. Everyone okay with me playing a Scitzo(sp?)? He's going to also be able to read minds to an extent, just to freak people out. ~)
Number 7 sprang to his feet, his before calm, reserved eyes now filled with what could only be described as maniacal. He moved close to Max and his eyes darted around wildly and aimlessly as he stood in front of her. His tongue lashed out from behind his teeth at the corner of his mouth randomly, like spasms. "It would be wise to fear us 'wierdos'."
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Nov 22, 2005 22:28:05 GMT -8
Post by Zeffa! on Nov 22, 2005 22:28:05 GMT -8
She shook her head, causing the cascades of long wavy-blonde hair to fly every which way.. She wasn't afraid of them, she wasn't afraid of the scientists, and these creatures weren't anywhere near as scary as the scientists. But she wasn't here to make enemies.
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Nov 23, 2005 6:22:14 GMT -8
Post by brainsqugee on Nov 23, 2005 6:22:14 GMT -8
"Then why are you here?" Kris said, astounded that he replied to something Max didn't say. He became a little frightened, but was somehow amazed that he had this new ability...
(sry, Sorrows. I was gonna give Kris that power since he is like the "perfect project")
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Nov 23, 2005 6:40:49 GMT -8
Post by Raiku on Nov 23, 2005 6:40:49 GMT -8
Max? What is that supposed to stand for a girl? like maxeen or maxelle?
Wait a minute that means you can go anywhere you want and the gaurds wont touch you but why is that? 208 asked max.
208 had very little knowledge about any of the expirements that were being conducted except for the one he was in and very curious about other peoples abilities.
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Nov 23, 2005 7:45:09 GMT -8
Post by Zeffa! on Nov 23, 2005 7:45:09 GMT -8
"I'm here because i saw someone being pushed in here, I wanted to come investigate.. though if the scientists find out i came in here I might be put to sleep, so you have to keep it a secret. Max stands for maximum, It's a name I gave myself.. They all call me Tinkerbell, but i hate it."
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Nov 23, 2005 7:50:06 GMT -8
Post by Dark Beauty on Nov 23, 2005 7:50:06 GMT -8
145 finally lookes up from her usual stance of staring at the floor. Her golden eyes became wide as she looked at the girl. Then her beautiful face turned ugly with a look of loathing. "What are those on your back, little girl?" Without waiting for an answer, so got up and walked to the poor little one.
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Nov 23, 2005 12:08:12 GMT -8
Post by Zeffa! on Nov 23, 2005 12:08:12 GMT -8
(...ah.. That pose.. I see.) Max stepped back, frowning. She turned her head, seeing her bright white feathery extremeties.. "Those are my wings," she replied with a wary look.
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Nov 23, 2005 12:36:10 GMT -8
Post by Sorrows on Nov 23, 2005 12:36:10 GMT -8
(~ Oookay.. Little info would be nice. ^_~ No problem, I can do with just clinically insane scitzo. ~)
Number 7's eyes seemed to fade out again as he stumbled backwards ackwardly, almost like he was suddenly disoriented. Falling to the floor as his back struck a wall, he retained his curled up position, still muttering to himself. He hadn't taken well to the whole ordeal.
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Nov 23, 2005 18:09:17 GMT -8
Post by Thistle on Nov 23, 2005 18:09:17 GMT -8
JazminLooked up in slight surprize as the almost always passive 145 seemed to be radiating alot of anger and jealousy.(sp? gosh i hate that word)
The Iguana girl stood up and skittered over to where she could see better. If there was going to be a fight she didnt want to miss it. Things like that didnt happen very often and she was aching for some entertainment.
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Nov 25, 2005 11:49:10 GMT -8
Post by Zeffa! on Nov 25, 2005 11:49:10 GMT -8
(Multple personality disorder's fine by me, usually the person is unaware of the other personalities while they are taking over, but play it your way.)
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Nov 26, 2005 15:07:48 GMT -8
Post by Dark Beauty on Nov 26, 2005 15:07:48 GMT -8
The girl's eyes dialate to a very alarming size, their golden irises glowing. She stretches her hand toward the girl and grasps her arm firmly. "Wings?" Her voice was a deathly whisper. Suddenly, the black-haired girl screams in agony. She lets go of the girl and sinks to the floor, cluching her hair in both hands. Underneath her skin, there was something moving. Suddenly, with the tearing of flesh, two huge, steal contraptions sprout from the girl's back. They were sharp at the ends... there were many steal spikes connected to a wheel on each contraptions. They were wings. Hideous, steal outlines of a wing structure. The girl stopped screaming and looked up. Her face was contorted in agony and loathing. She stands up and lunges for the girl, holding her by the shoulders. "WINGS?!" She was yelling... yelling with all her might. That was when her once beautiful, straight teeth were noticed... her canines had extended into fangs, and her fingernails were now claws. "How dare they? Did they send you in here to torture me? Why are you here? How is it that you have organic, painless wings when I have these?" She flexes her "wings," making them stand out in a freakish position. They screeched every time they moved. "Who are you? Why are you in here?"
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Nov 26, 2005 20:38:16 GMT -8
Post by Zeffa! on Nov 26, 2005 20:38:16 GMT -8
Max's eyes widen with horror as she leaps back, landing roughly against the wall, but quick enough to avoid the girl. Max was quick, she was strong, but there were more of them and only one exit. She moved over to the doorway, her back turned to it so she faced her aggressor. "I didn't! I had no idea you were.. were.." she said while jiggling the locked handle heind her back. She'd have to use her keycard.
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