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Post by redhavoc on Jan 7, 2012 16:01:36 GMT -5
[Dr.Brian:]
*I nod as best I can, the gun pushing against my esophagus. I wonder how the hell they got past the several layers of security. Mostly I just don't want them hurting any of my patients or giving me new ones.I feel myself start to sweat. No noise, got it*
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Post by Arson Anthem on Jan 7, 2012 16:05:42 GMT -5
Good. *I lower my gun but don't holster it* What we need is simple. Where is Retr- Sylvia Main? Is she still staying here? Keep your voice down when you answer.
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Post by redhavoc on Jan 7, 2012 16:11:02 GMT -5
[Dr.Brian:]
Sy-Sylvia? *I stutter* Hey are you the voice on the radio? Oh god, this is my fault... she was released a couple days ago to be integrated into a unit. *I hold up my hands as she glowers* Her choice, I swear!
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Post by jumpstart on Jan 7, 2012 16:37:21 GMT -5
*I surreptitiously grab medical supplies from a hall cart as Arson interrogates the doctor. A few extra gauze wraps and disinfectant swabs will always help*
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Post by Arson Anthem on Jan 7, 2012 19:06:15 GMT -5
You're who I talked to? *I shake my head* I won't believe it was her choice until she tells me so herself. Where is she? Does she have an apartment, or a room here where she sleeps? *I see him hesitate and add* I don't want to hurt anyone, doctor. I just want to find my friend.
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Jan 7, 2012 19:08:59 GMT -5
*I back up a few paces, staying close to the wall and keeping my gun out. We need to hurry this up - sooner or later someone else is going to come around the corner, and we'll have a hell of a time finding anyone much less escaping ourselves if the alarms get raised.*
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Post by redhavoc on Jan 7, 2012 19:42:24 GMT -5
[Dr.Brian:]
Uhhh, I don't know. Look, I could page her through the intercom to come to my office. It's just down the hall. I won't call anyone else, ok? *I glance around at the other killjoys, seeing if anyone will agree. They smell, uh, less than fresh. By a long shot. These are the people Sylvia came from?*
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Post by Arson Anthem on Jan 7, 2012 19:44:32 GMT -5
Do it. *I can tell the others aren't thrilled with the idea of him contacting someone, and I know it's a risk - he could just as well shout out a warning over the intercom as call for Retro. But if he really doesn't know where she is right now, it's our best bet*
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Post by redhavoc on Jan 7, 2012 19:48:33 GMT -5
[Dr.Brian:]
*I back up a bit, wary of the gun, and go over to the intercom. I push the green button to the right of the panel* Will Sylvia Main please report to Doctor Brian's office immedietly. I repeat, will Sylvia Main please report to Doctor Brian's office immedietly.
*I turn around, making sure to keep my hands where the woman killjoy can see them* There, see? Shall I show you to my office?
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Post by Arson Anthem on Jan 7, 2012 19:49:57 GMT -5
Yes. *I pause, then add somewhat reluctantly* Thanks. But stay away from crowded corridors and don't try to slow us down.
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Post by redhavoc on Jan 7, 2012 19:54:03 GMT -5
[Er.Brian:]
*I nod* This way then.
*I lead them to my office, which is unfortunatly not far off. We meet not a single other person along the way. Just my luck. I notice that the killjoys all move very quietly. It's really rather impressive. As soon as we reach my office they check for cameras and bugs, unplugging the cord to my intra-tower phone and locking the door. I hope Sylvia come soon...*
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Post by Arson Anthem on Jan 7, 2012 20:02:24 GMT -5
*When we're satisfied with the security we spread out as well as we can in the small room, and wait. I can feel myself getting more and more nervous, and resist the urge to rub my neck, where the shock collar had been during my time in the Tower last year. The others are subdued for the most part, except for Twisted, who just looks excited. I wonder if he's realized how much danger we're in, or if he's still preoccupied with hearing from that other killjoy earlier.*
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Post by twistedpoison on Jan 7, 2012 21:33:57 GMT -5
*i watch the door of the office, inside looking throught the window. some people pass but no one comes close. i wonder if i should make a plan B *hey arson should i make an escape route? i'll use the map
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Post by Arson Anthem on Jan 7, 2012 21:44:37 GMT -5
*I shake my head, watching the doctor and not looking over at Twisted. I don't want to say too much in front of the man...* No. There's only the one way unless things go south and we have to fight our way out. And in that case, just follow the green exit signs.
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Post by twistedpoison on Jan 7, 2012 21:47:09 GMT -5
well i ment should i add a little......umm how shall i put it..... "delay in their forces" but i see where that could go wrong ........ i'll shut up now
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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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