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Post by Sylvia Main on Jan 8, 2012 1:43:45 GMT -5
*I stand outside in the hall for a few minutes, letting his words sink in and process. I realize I have grown quite attached to the girl, something I never really let myself do with anyone and now that I am in the unit it would be best to cut those strings. I'm slightly horrified I can be so nonchalant about it all but I don't blame the meds as much as I'd like.
My name is called over the intercom so I put on hold any thoughts I have and make my way to Dr. Brian's office, curious to see what he wants. I roll my eyes when I see his door, opening it up and walking in.* Wilson says that Red is-- *I stop midsentance and pause, staring at the group within the office.* Arson?! Gear? Wh-what are you guys...?
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Jan 8, 2012 1:54:33 GMT -5
*I quickly close the door behind Retro, locking it again. I'm wary when I see her walk in without an escort of any kind and wearing standard BLI clothing, but I don't say anything. I knew we might leave here without her, but I'll let Arson do the talking.*
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Post by Arson Anthem on Jan 8, 2012 1:54:46 GMT -5
Retro! *I feel a relieved smile spread across my face, though I don't move forward. Retro never was one for hugs* You look great! When I heard you'd been hurt in the battle, I thought - *but I cut myself off* We can't stay, we've already been here too long. Come on, we can get you out!
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Post by Sylvia Main on Jan 8, 2012 2:03:17 GMT -5
*I stand still, shocked by the sudden surprise. Then it dawns on me what she's suggesting and I roughly shake my head.* No, no, no. I can't Arson. I can't leave this place. *I don't make eye contact with her, slightly ashamed that she came all this way to be turned down.*
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Post by twistedpoison on Jan 8, 2012 2:06:29 GMT -5
k, i know i dont know you but u gotta understand, we left people down in the sewers, we risked lives, all cuz we wanted to get you out of this hellhole!
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Post by Arson Anthem on Jan 8, 2012 2:06:48 GMT -5
*I watch Retro closely, my heart sinking. But maybe it's the drugs...* Why? Why can't you come, Retro? You're a killjoy, you don't belong here!
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Post by Sylvia Main on Jan 8, 2012 2:09:35 GMT -5
*I scowl at the newbie, not familiar with him but I look back at Arson and my expression softens. I shake my head again, looking at the floor.* I really can't Arson... Red is here and I made a commitment to her. I can't leave her here. She'll be dead in days if she isn't already.
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Post by Arson Anthem on Jan 8, 2012 2:12:00 GMT -5
Red? *I frown, momentarily distracted* What do you mean, she'll be dead in days? *I know Retro's our priority, but I can't help but feel a bit protective over the young draculoid*
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Post by Sylvia Main on Jan 8, 2012 2:17:28 GMT -5
*I run a hand through my hair and shrug.* She's been in and out of the hospital for days, mostly in. I came to visit her this morning but she was gone. Wilson apparently had her transferred to someone else's care and I'll tell you it's not someone nice.
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Post by Arson Anthem on Jan 8, 2012 2:19:44 GMT -5
*I hesitate, then ask* If we get her, will you come with us? *I see Gear frown at me, and I know what he's thinking. It was dangerous enough to get this far in, but it's practically suicide to change our plans now and try to get someone else*
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Post by Sylvia Main on Jan 8, 2012 2:25:00 GMT -5
Yeah, sure. Lets go. *I say the first part quickly, not entirely sure myself. I give Gear a look and he unlocks the door so I glance outside. No one.* I'll go ahead of you guys and keep look out. I'll lead you down to Manson's wing in the basement. *I quickly walk outside, looking at corners and through long hallways for any signs of life.*
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Post by redhavoc on Jan 8, 2012 2:30:20 GMT -5
[Dr.Brian:]
*I sigh. It's almost over. Either they get Red out, which is good, or they get caught, which is also good. I silently hope this will all be over soon...*
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Post by Arson Anthem on Jan 8, 2012 2:42:22 GMT -5
*I start to leave the room after the others, and then pause. Gear looks back and I hold up one finger. /One moment./ Turning, I see the doctor still sitting where I'd left him. I cross the room in a couple of paces, putting my gun against his chest. His eyes widen, and I feel bad. Not bad enough to not do it, though* I'm sorry, doctor, but I can't have you calling security on us. It's just a stun, I promise.
*He opens his mouth to protest and I pull the trigger, watching him slump down onto his desk. His shirt will have hopefully kept him from getting burned too badly, and I move the pencil tray to the side so he's not lying on it. Taking his keys from the tabletop I lock the door as I leave, and then slide the key ring back under the door before hurrying down the hallway after the rest of the group. This way the doctor won't be found until he wakes.*
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Post by twistedpoison on Jan 8, 2012 3:47:47 GMT -5
*i follow the group, a little bit behind then the rest. i now start to feel really bad for bursting out like i did and it shows*
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Post by Sylvia Main on Jan 8, 2012 13:10:41 GMT -5
*I glance behind me to make sure they are still following and walk around a corner to make sure the next hallway is empty. Then I remember the cameras and curse quietly to myself. They swivel on their access and the may have not caught me in a frame yet. I quickly pull out my white gun and shoot it. It won't matter in the end, they'll know the killjoys were here. I wave them forward and push the button for the elevator. I stay to the side and as soon as the doors open I shoot the camera inside. It sparks but most definitely won't work. We all get in and I push the very last button.* I've never been this far down but from my previous employment I heard plenty of rumors about this place. Just... prep yourself. *I shudder and look back at the door right as they slide open to reveal a very large, dimly lit room.*
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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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