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Dec 11, 2005 20:40:49 GMT -8
Post by Raiku on Dec 11, 2005 20:40:49 GMT -8
208 looked at Kris with disgust "You really are heartless aren't you? Sure I might not know a lot about my past but do you really think thats my fault?!" he yelled.
"I just..I just wanted to know, is that really too much to ask?" he then asked. "Forget about it, your right now isn't the time, if we make it out of this alive thats when I can figure it out" said 208.
208 gave out a faint sigh and moved on "Your the boss....lead the way." 208 said quietly looking down to the floor.
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Dec 12, 2005 8:05:30 GMT -8
Post by Dark Beauty on Dec 12, 2005 8:05:30 GMT -8
ELizabeth put her head on her friend's shoulder... at least, she thought he was her friend. It was not exactly comfortable, but it gave her a sense of comfort that she never had before. Her body still tried to cry... her body racked ((ack...)) with sobs, but now it seemed like everything was a bit better.
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Dec 14, 2005 15:05:26 GMT -8
Post by brainsqugee on Dec 14, 2005 15:05:26 GMT -8
Kris was disgusted with himself, he shouldn't have yelled at him like that. The stress on Kris's shoulder's brought out anger that was new for Kris.
He ran, and opened the door in front of him. Tapestries lined the walls along as an assortment of vines (Obviously artificial) climbed from the roof. They were in the lobby. The door was in front of him, they were almost free.
Kris looked around, no guards, anywhere. It was far to quite...He waited for Apolleon's inevitable attack...
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Dec 14, 2005 23:27:32 GMT -8
Post by Sorrows on Dec 14, 2005 23:27:32 GMT -8
Number 7 was still close behind Kris, ever-watching with those all-too piercing eyes, the gun held awkwardly askew. His features took on a knowing grin full of malice. His body convulsed, shaking violently.
"No!! I don't want to! Stop it! I don't want to listen to you anymore! Leave me alone!"
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Dec 15, 2005 14:39:22 GMT -8
Post by brainsqugee on Dec 15, 2005 14:39:22 GMT -8
(HA! I knew it! The constant malicious grins gave it away!)
Kris turned, just as he thought. He grabbed the gun and took the ammo out, and threw it to the opposite side of the room. "208! Back up!" Kris grabbed 7's shoulders, trying his best to make eye contct with him. "Come out you coward! Get out and face me! Kris backed up, without any gun, he would be little threat to him. "Bring it, Apollean"
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Dec 15, 2005 15:22:57 GMT -8
Post by Raiku on Dec 15, 2005 15:22:57 GMT -8
208 grabbed the gun and ammo off the floor, then reloaded it. "Kris what are you talking about?! Man let him go we're almost to the exit" he said as he tried to get Kris away from number 7.
He then put the gun around his shoulder using one of the guns straps and began to seperate the two " Come on Kris we're like fifteen feet away from salvation" 208 said as he tried to move Kris's head in the direction of the door.
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Dec 15, 2005 15:28:21 GMT -8
Post by brainsqugee on Dec 15, 2005 15:28:21 GMT -8
Kris pushed 208 to the ground, "He's being controlled by Appoleon! Get back!"
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Dec 17, 2005 23:47:58 GMT -8
Post by deliverance on Dec 17, 2005 23:47:58 GMT -8
(Now, some time alterations have been made, but I would like to present the new Iguana Girl and the new Max... +laughs maniacally+)
From the door of 'salvation', came Apolleon, with two very familiar friends of the other experiments. On his right side, was the one known formerly as the Iguana Girl. Now she looked like a human female, with beauty beyond reckoning. Long, shimmering, blonde hair flowed down in such a straight manner, that it were as if her hair was water gliding down clouds. Her eyes were now a bright blue color, that reflected the beauty of a summer sky. She wore a scarlet red dress that flowed as smoothely as the grass would on the open plains of Montana. The skin in which she now had, was as smoothe as a new born babies, and it was beautifully tanned. She was now, the pure definition of beauty. It were as if Apolleon had helped her? Could this be true? No, there had to be some kind of trick... right? Right. Well, here's the funny part; her entire insides, all that was organic of her, was now mechanical. To be quick and to the point, she was now a machine; an A.I. if you will. She had all of her old memories, but she was now in a completely different body. She didn't require any kind of nourishment, as she had been fitted with a battery that constantly replenished itself.
Then, on his left side, was Max. She didn't look the least bit different. Not on the outside, but on the inside of her mind, she was completely different. One could say, that she was an entirely different person. All of her memories were erased, except for the ones that gave her basic mobility. Inside of her head, was a chip. This chip gave Apolleon the ability to turn her 'off' or 'on.' Also, if she disobeyed Apolleon, or even did anything to upset him, she would get a shock that would send overwhelming pain through out her entire body, as it would shock the entire nervous system with an electrical blast. She still had her wings, in which were now decorated with beautiful, silver chains. Twenty chains for the wings, ten on each side. It was beautiful.
Apolleon only grinned, as he released the mind of number seven. "You have done well for me, number seven," Apolleon said with a laugh. "Now, I see that you decided to try and make it out of here. Well, you've put the life of a friend of yours, on the line. I hope it was worth it." Apolleon only grinned.
"Iguana Girl, kill number two 'O eight."
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Dec 18, 2005 11:14:10 GMT -8
Post by Sorrows on Dec 18, 2005 11:14:10 GMT -8
Number 7's wail and thrashing ceased, and he went limp where he stood, falling forward with a undeterred thud. He lay motionless, his breathing so faint that it didn't even raise his chest against the floor. A look of relief was painted on his unconscious face.
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Dec 18, 2005 13:06:06 GMT -8
Post by brainsqugee on Dec 18, 2005 13:06:06 GMT -8
(Oh, sorry. I misunderstood.)
This was it. If Kris won this battle, if he killed Appoleon, perhaps...perhaps there would still be some hope for the other experiments. All of his friends lives were riding on his shoulders, he could not fail.
"208, look out!" Kris yelled. The improved inmates surprised Kris. He had no idea of their potential since thier latest incident. They could be stronger, or faster. So many possibilities flew through Kris's mind. 208 had his own problems to deal with, Kris didn't have time to save him. They were on opposite sides of the room, how could he save him? Kris doubted if he could save him even if the oppurtunity was available. Kris turned to face Appoleon.
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Dec 18, 2005 17:59:08 GMT -8
Post by Zeffa! on Dec 18, 2005 17:59:08 GMT -8
(Wow.. what a creativly wonderful twist.. i hadn't thought that you meant one of them will attack the other! I exalt you now...
Any now, ignoring Icarusd for a moment, i will play as max)
It was as if everything had died... She felt lethargic.. like someone who is half awake, half dreaming. She just wanted to fall asleep again, but she couldn't. Staring ahead.. she felt.. empty. She didn't dislike it.. she didn't hate or love it.. it didn't hurt.. it wasn't cold or warm.. it just.. was. She existed.. but nothing more. She didn't notice anything ahead of her, not kris or the escaping children.. not the wicked man beside her, or the chains on her wings, or the girl of outstanding beauty and deadliness.
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Dec 18, 2005 18:13:13 GMT -8
Post by Thistle on Dec 18, 2005 18:13:13 GMT -8
Iguana girl was furious. She didnt show it very well for her face was still a perpetual sick smile but she was indeed very angry. "You made me ugly." she hissed. She spotted the others ahead of her and she decided that they were the best things to take out her anger on.
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Dec 18, 2005 18:17:15 GMT -8
Post by Sorrows on Dec 18, 2005 18:17:15 GMT -8
Number 7's motionless body moved a little more, the fact he was still breathing now visually noticable. A soft, almost inaudible murmer was escaping his lips as his expression turned from relieved to sorrowful. The sound was faint and weak, and fading fast.
"..a..er... f..e..... d..n't... st..p... ath..."
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Dec 18, 2005 19:27:37 GMT -8
Post by brainsqugee on Dec 18, 2005 19:27:37 GMT -8
Kris bent his knees a little lower. He was going to need maximum mobility for this battle. His arms once again began glowing the dark red hue. He was beginning to like the feeling of power...
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Dec 18, 2005 20:37:10 GMT -8
Post by deliverance on Dec 18, 2005 20:37:10 GMT -8
"Heh, you haven't proven yourself to be more then even a nuisance," Apolleon said as he watched Kris with amusement, "However, if you wish to fight me, then you'll have to kill another friend of yours. Two lives are in your hands, and all you can do is think about being free. What a selfish excuse for a human being you are..." Apolleon laughed with a that same mocking grin on his lips.
"Reign, kill Kris."
(Reign is Max's new name, given to her by Apolleon. I hope you like.)
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