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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 17, 2011 20:00:24 GMT -5
*radios Mr. Burbank* Mr. Burbank, sir we need you in the lab room 502. It's urgent.
(red is dracs)
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Post by BurbankAme on Mar 17, 2011 20:05:28 GMT -5
*I sit up slowly and radio back* Lab 502? Alright fine I'll be there. *I stand up and leave the office. I take the elevator to the labs*
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 17, 2011 20:11:27 GMT -5
*claps* well done, now was that hard?
*drac growls* no...*mumbles* could of done it yourself...
*anger flashes in his eyes* what!?
nothing sir...*walks away*
*laughs* I like my new job...*twirling a pen*...revenge will be sweet....*hides in the room*
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Post by BurbankAme on Mar 17, 2011 20:25:39 GMT -5
*I step out of the elevator expecting to see shooting or at least a few dead dracs. How urgent is this really? I continue down the hall and get to the lab door. I open it and look in the room from the doorway. I don't see any sign of someone needing to call me but I start searching the room anyway.*
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 17, 2011 20:41:29 GMT -5
*locks the door* really Mr. Ame you make this too easy. *appears behind Ame and sticks a syringe filled with Etorphine hydrochloride (Dexter uses it) to imobolize him, catches him as he falls* too easy....*throws the syringe away, and straps Ame in the chair* You should..*sighs* I forgot *waits for Ame to wake up*
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 17, 2011 21:03:54 GMT -5
*Trite fell asleep* ....*hours later he wakes up and sits up* Ah...still asleep...too much I guess *laughs* oops *slaps Ame in the face a couple of time, not too hard nor too soft* wakey wakey eggs and bakey.
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Post by BurbankAme on Mar 17, 2011 21:10:35 GMT -5
*I wake up and move my head to the side to stop being hit. I open my eyes and see Trite. I go to stand up but cant. I look down at my arms and legs and notice I'm tied to the chair. I laugh tired* Thanks for the nap best sleep I've gotten in days. *I close my eyes* What do you want?
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 17, 2011 21:12:48 GMT -5
*pulls out a laser scalpel* revenge for that punch....*looks at the scalpel* deja vu?
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Post by BurbankAme on Mar 17, 2011 21:26:09 GMT -5
You should have just hit me back! A scalpel isn't that a bit much? *I look at him* Deja vu? No this is different. *I try to get my arms free*
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 17, 2011 21:29:18 GMT -5
*sits on top of him* nooo not at all *leans over close to his face* it hurt....
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Post by BurbankAme on Mar 17, 2011 21:43:51 GMT -5
*I sit back more in the chair* If you're going to kill me just do it. Don't waste my time.
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 17, 2011 21:49:45 GMT -5
We wouldn't go that far....*turns the laser on* just a lil surgery *pokes around by Ame's eye* does it hurt?
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Post by BurbankAme on Mar 17, 2011 22:02:20 GMT -5
What do you think?! *I yell at him as the laser is burning through my skin. I keep trying to get free but the more I move the more the laser cuts*
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Post by Trite Boig on Mar 17, 2011 22:12:12 GMT -5
*laughing he pokes at his actual eye* maybe this time you'll learn that you dont threaten us *pins Ame down and slowly cuts his retina, a lil* either this will get you blind or a lil either way I win...*smiles Anad cuts his other retina*
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Post by Belle Sacramento on Mar 17, 2011 22:14:27 GMT -5
*I walk quickly down the hallway towards the science wing, rubbing my temple. I just had to fire one of our secretaries for stealing pills, and I always hate doing that. Now I have a headache and a mess of papers to fill out, and I still need to discuss Trite's plans for his new "guest". Could the day get any worse?*
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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.
Aug 10, 2016 3:18:46 GMT -5
Yes, I'm still running - sort of. But it is lonely out here. Haven't seen anyone else for a while.
Aug 10, 2016 3:18:46 GMT -5
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