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Post by madicecat on Dec 9, 2011 20:05:17 GMT -5
"Well, if you see them, tell me and I'll pull over for them...
*I take a turn on the next intersection. We're not that far from Zone 4 now.*
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Post by Poison Shot on Dec 10, 2011 12:58:04 GMT -5
*The theatre is coming up and the others are still fast asleep in the back*
.. mouse. I just had an Idea that will probably never work haha. What if we got cat while she was asleep.. and placed her in the theatre and when she woke up we act like she was dreaming being in the BL/ind complex. haha. I don't think it would work very well if she still doesn't remember much. Just a thought. Hopefully waking up in there alone will help a bit.
One sec.
*rb* Sarah If you're out there in the zones, I'll be at the theatre. Meet me there or the base.
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Post by madicecat on Dec 11, 2011 14:38:17 GMT -5
*smirks in amusement at Poison's idea.*
"You have an evil little mind, Poison. But love it as I do, I don't think it's that much of a good idea... She's been lied to enough already; maybe if we're truthful, she'll come around by herself."
*I see a large run-down building and turn the van towards it.*
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Post by Poison Shot on Dec 11, 2011 15:02:01 GMT -5
Yeah, I know. Just thinking. Hopefully she'll regain her memories soon enough.
*the Theatre stands there infront of the van, a bit run down and still holding its old style a few marks from the fights we've had there but its beautiful nonetheless*
Help me get Cat in there. We'll lay her on the center stage and Maybe I'll play a song on the piano or organ.
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Post by madicecat on Dec 11, 2011 23:22:18 GMT -5
*I try to take hold of Cat but Blaze, still in his sleep, stops me. He's holding onto her like his life depended on it.*
"Blaze, muffin... you gotta let go."
*I can vaguely hear someone speaking, but I don't want to listen.*
"Never..."
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Post by Poison Shot on Dec 12, 2011 0:34:49 GMT -5
haha lets just carry them both in then. *I get a gurney from inside the theatre, ones we used to transport the wounded last time*
Here lets put them both on here and roll them inside.
*Mouse and I roll them into the theatre, and past row after row of red fabric covered seats with their wooden frames all facing and leading the center stage*
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Post by madicecat on Dec 12, 2011 19:13:51 GMT -5
*we roll the two killjoys onstage without much difficulty, and I take some time to really look at this place. It must've been a very handsome place in its better days. The stage is huge, though, and looking out to the rows of seats makes me rather uncomfortable.*
"I'm gonna check backstage real quick, sweet pea. Look after sleeping beauty one and two, will ya?"
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Post by Poison Shot on Dec 12, 2011 19:53:14 GMT -5
Yeah, no problem. There should be a med kit next to the fuse box by the catwalk ladder, grab it on the way back. This place should be pretty clean, drac wise at least. It's been out of use for a while..
*Mouse walks off and I sit there looking at the two. Lying on the floor like the end of a shakespearean tragedy. Maybe it is, who knows...*
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Post by madicecat on Dec 12, 2011 20:27:39 GMT -5
*I do a quick backstage check, finding nothing but a few mice playing among the abandoned set pieces and dusty costumes. I find the medical kit Poison told me about, and after brushing away a few cobwebs, it's as good as anything else. I am intrigued by the catwalk, so I take the medical kit with one hand and the railing with the other. Going up is a bit noisy, but it's worthy once I'm up on the rickety catwalk and staring down at the stage.*
"Pooooisooon... This is the theatre ghoooost..." *I laugh before going back down. I think I just found a new favorite place*
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Post by Poison Shot on Dec 13, 2011 16:20:13 GMT -5
Oh no! The Phantom of The Opera! hahaha I See you found my favorite nap spot haha.
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Post by madicecat on Dec 13, 2011 23:38:27 GMT -5
"I like it up there. Feels like an entirely different world. Here's the kit you wanted... they're still out cold, huh?"
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Post by Poison Shot on Dec 14, 2011 0:34:41 GMT -5
Yeah, I expect they'll be waking up soon. No worries, you want something to eat? Drink? There's a wonderful kitchen in the back where the crew would eat before meals and during rehearsals haha.
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Post by madicecat on Dec 14, 2011 21:46:05 GMT -5
"Oooh, food... you know how to talk to a woman, sugar-bun."
*I allow Poison to lure me away into the kitchen.*
*I can't tell where I am, but I feel Cat next to me, and I snuggle closer to her. I'm fine as long as I'm with her.*
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Post by Poison Shot on Dec 16, 2011 17:05:42 GMT -5
*I open up a few cans in the pantry and look into the fridge to see if anything is still good or at least edible*
Food is always a difficulty in the zones. A lot of the time we have to do some raids or order from out of the zones to drop a package. Luckily a lot of these foods have been modified to last a while and fill up more than normal. Difficult life but everyone seems to make due.
*I chop up a few carrots and put them in the pan with the other random pieces of food we find*
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Post by madicecat on Dec 17, 2011 16:51:43 GMT -5
"Wow... I had no idea... I've been living down in the Rat's Nest for so long... my dad brings me food, you see, or I trade it with passers-by for other things..."
*I stare a little guiltily at the carrots simmering in the pan. I never would've guessed that those people haggled over my prices out of hunger and not greed.*
*I smell something. It seems like something far away, and it's a nice smell; not like the bleach and chlorine that stung my nose back at the hospital. It smells like something tasty, too. I open my eyes, only to find myself inside a theatre rather than the van. It is somewhat unsettling, but I feel safe. Beside me, Blaze stirs, but doesn't wake up.*
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Yes, I'm still running - sort of. But it is lonely out here. Haven't seen anyone else for a while.
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