OOC: Love in a Mad Magazine Lupus Fox "I'm never taking these 500 volt pants off!" way?
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Scri watched The dark-skinned mudokon hurry off back to the glukkons. 'seems like she's doing a running comentary' scri thought. Scri leant over doe's shoulder and asked "What are we gonna do now?". Scri still clutched the pendant in her paw, wondering what she was going to do with it.
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OOC: :lol:Blue alert, lolz. Yay Ricky. Cal wuvs his big guns. :pI just put the gender thing in my signature since it humours me.
IC (Kitchen) Agent 80085 whimpered as she felt his hands on her shoulders, then spun around to look at him. She half cried as she stared at him, shaking like a child as she spoke. "But - but -but -but - but - but where's Dimitrio! It ate his arm, it'll do it again! I i -i -i -i -it'll come back to eat him!" She grabbed his shoulders and shook him like a rag doll. "IT'S GONNA EAT US, ODDAMNIT! WHERE IS IT?! I have toooooo shooooot iiiiiit before it COMES BACK AND EATS HIM AGAAAAAAINNN!" She stopped for a moment, hyperventilating and taking out her gun. "It - gasp! - Got his - gasp! Arm! It'll - gasp! - Want to - gasp! - eat his guts now!" She was too hyped up to notice her own gun was pointing at her. "I need to shooot itttt..." Scarface walked through the door, seeing Agent pointing the gun at herself whilst facing Ricardo. "What the hell..." Remembering the rumours, a sly smirk crossed his face as he walked up to Ricardo, oblivious to the fact he was a criminal. "Saaaay...I could tell you why she's nuts, if you tell me where I can find a robotic armed slig...." - - (Cafeteria)Tiro gave a weak smile, watching the slog. "I'm..okay..." He whispered, looking at Dimitrio. The slig lay unconscious. "I...Don't feel, good....I can't move...What 'appened to Dimitrio?..." |
OOC: To my knowledge, all the doors to the cafeteria were locked, but then got opened.
Sturg barely let go of the legs, he was essentially an atom away from them when it blew up. He only really attempted to, sorry if it was rather confusing in that sense. I don't think #10 blowing up is too gory, really, it happens in the games, doesn't it, in AO and AE? Violence like that is hardly all that common, but it's not really much more than the level in the actual games, so I see no problems with it. IC: Everything was foggy. Various things around were in hysteria, as pieces of meat lay on the floor. Slig. He could tell from the smell. Where was he again? Oh yeah, Rupturefarms...was this really worth it? Possibly. So many years in solitude, and having almost any form of social interaction with...something may have been worth this...he just didn't want to die. Not yet. He couldn't. The rest of his race, where ever they were, depended on him to continue living. He tried to stand, hissing with the effort. He managed to get up, and took a step before collapsing again on his feet. His insides throbbed with pain, his heart trying to beat blood around his damaged organs. He needed help, at least some support. He slowly loped across the floor towards the nearby Big Bro from before who had taken the net off of him. It seemed nice enough. He hissed "H-h-heeeelp..." then slumped against the wall. |
OOC: Zerox, violence in the games and violence in a RPG is two totally different things. Violence in the game happens because there was a terrorist somewhere in the factory. It also happened because Abe needed to complete his journey without dying. In this RPG, violence is not needed unless it is absolutely necessary and has a good, decent reason. Violence in the past was either used because there was a conflict between two characters and it was growing, or simply because the players could. Most of the time, it is the second one, and it is really annoying.
Lately, everyone has been using the second one because they thought they could do it since it happened so much in the games. Yet here, Dripik has tried to solve that problem by having rules preventing that. If there was so much violence in the RPG, too many side plots would develop and put stress on certain members. The actual plot of the storyline will be ignored and will revolve around fixing other people's mistakes. And like so, in most cases violence will end by having a bunch of patients in the Laboratory and or having people die. And I have to say, Slap already has too much to worry about. Now that #10 is gone, there will be whole lot of mess going around. Recently in this version, people cause fights because their characters can't control a gun and doesn't have the common sense to simply think before shooting. Now let's see where that is heading. First of all, a job is hard to find for people at Rupture Farms. Second, people are getting hurt (Anni, Charlie, Molt, Cal, Tiro, etc.) without much of a reason. The people getting hurt haven't even met the person they were harmed by. That doesn't make this place a lot of fun if everyone is dying. Third, productivity is slim. Barely anything has been done about the animals, the terrorists, or the criminals. My Mudokons that were made only for helping productivity happen at Rupture Farms, aren't working a lot. Although things like Gappiqu having a files that can improve security and the doctors making patients better have been happening, that really isn't what this RPG is about. So why hurt? It only makes the plot weaker. |
IC: Slax looked at Dimitrio "oddamit weres a big bro when you need one I can't carry you both at least not at the same time".
Jaws walked over to Trio and gave him a friendly lick on the cheek. Slax then yanked Trio onto his back and grabbed Dimitrio arm and started to walk to a table and chair's to sit them down. |
OOC: Dionysia(I think) closed them the first time, then Rick opened them to let #7 and RG in. #7 and RG left the Cafe to assist with the situation, but instead went back in the Cafeteria and locked everyone outside with the Meech.
So Zerox, the doors are closed. If you ask me we are dealing with a side plot right now, dealing with the animals in the factory. I've tried with Doe and #10 to get rid of them, but: A) The animals ignored Doe's warnings B) A bunch of 'caring' Sligs (Tiny, Slash, etc) have fought against #10's efforts to forcefully move the animals out of Rupture Farms. I tried. IC: Doe looked over at Scri and whispered, "I think it would be in your best interest to go to the Glukkons and tell them that I'm a native. It will throw suspicions off of you. I can deal with the Industrialists myself." Doe watched as the previously injured Intern(Cal) retrieved his weapon, this would help move things along. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- #9 paused at the Mudokon(Martha)'s question, he had never thought of what he wanted to be called. "I don't know... I guess #9 will do, I'm used to it." -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Lilith walked over to the Intern(Slap) and said, "I'm not actually looking for a job, I was just offering a hand. I'm here at Rupture Farms becuase of my..." Lilith finally realized Joe had ditched him/her, upon this realization Lilith screamed, "JOE!!!" With that Lilith stormed out of the lab. |
OOC: Ta for that Splat, that helps with Slaveless' info.
IC: Dek and Arthur both snapped awake at the noise of Praetyre's screaming. Arthur, guard by profession, did what Praetyre was instructing, and darted otu of the Lab R+R into the main Lab, diving at the first mudokons he saw and attempting to grab hold of them. Dek took things slower, getting up and walking into the Lab. He glanced at Praetyre and Slap "So, did you manage to save Anni-oh-my-goodness." Dek had just noticed Molt, comatose, in the Lab. "You rounded him up, that's good!....But, why is he still unconscious?" ~~~~~~~~ Dean managed to catch up with Anni, Ralph and Kix, and voiced his question. "Anni, oh thank Odd you're OK! I have so much I need to catch up with you since I last saw you, but first, why are you all just stood around here. Don't you want to go to the Cafeteria and get some food, or can you fill me in first?" His eyes then caught up with his brain. "Oh Odd, Anni you're bleeding a lot. We should try and get you a blood transfusion ASAP. Mind you, that means going back to the Vykkers, which I know is an uncomfortable situation." |
OOC: I kinda meant description more than the actual number of occurences involving violence, Slaveless, but I do see your point.
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Scri feverently shook her head. "there is no way in the world that i'd do that" she protested quietly " i've chosen my path, now i must stick to it". she nodded her head firmly and hoped that doe wouldnt force her to go over there, or she would have to do something drastic to protect him.
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Slap was once again in a situation where so many people were talking to him at once, so he memorized everything and responded to it later. He first typed to Praetyre, whom he was surprised by at yelling, "Praetyre my friend, why do you need to yell? I'm pretty sure the Mudokons are all right on their own. If that female Mudokon could stand up on two legs and walk out, then our job is done. (Although I doubt that a Mudokon who has been operated on could possibly function normally) And second of all, there is a crisis about. The security on this level is probably all been focused on a different level, or else we would hear shotting.
Now aside from that fact, I will have to say Arrack certainly seems normal all right. I guess you could talk to him a little bit. I'm sure he won't believe a thing I will say to him. But we can't let him leave. If he loses his mind because of the unfamiliar surroundings, lack of power, and losing everything and everyone he deared so close to his heart, another crisis will come. I will go and close the doors later. Although he will think we are keeping him away from everyone else, I'm sure we can figure this thing out. Although I doubt my reaction would be the same. I prefer to keep my emotions inside, for I simply have to move on from the situation," Arrack continued to talk to him about how he believed he was still in control and was threatening him. At least it was better when Arrack thought Slap was a part of this homosexual organization. Domino commented on Post It notes how he like the bag that Arrack was wearing. He wished he could say he liked it too. He typed to Arrack, "Well Slig organic, you have no real choice. You can either go and suffer from emotional pain because of your lack of ability to know where you are. Rupture Farms has been rebuilt and has been assigned new employees. No one here is the same. Or, you can take this excerise from me. Remember what happened to you last, and then remember it again. If there is somethin fuzzy in your brain, don't reject it. Try your best to remember what the truth was what happened to you. If my studies are correct, there should be something that you kind of remember," Slap saw that the new Vykker had left. He was rather disappionted that he wasn't an employee, there was work to be done. Then he noticed that Dek had awakened. He responded to his questions by typing, "Sir, the female Mudokon has been operated on successfully. Now in the case of Molt, well that is a different situation. He wasn't turned in, he was simply brought in because Molt was dying. How, I don't know. All I can analyze is that Molt had wanted some sort medical attention, because he was crying for it, according a flying Slig. Apparently, he wasn't wearing any pants either. He left with some pants on though. And from the looks of it, he took some nasty falls, but that can't be the reason why he was near death. I had activate a mechanical function in his brain to keep him alive. You can check on him, see what happened," |
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Praetyre replied to Slap; "We can't let a live one walk out of the place! It would be dangerous for her and her friends! They would be arrested and killed! We need to keep them under control until we discuss this with Arnie. And on Arrack's condition, I know nothing of what happened after he left a suicide note in his rented apartment, so I'm sorry to say I can't help you there." ______________________________________________________________ Arrack listened to the Intern and walked on, but then noticed something. Previously, Rupture Farms had been drab and grey. But now, it was brighter, nicer, cleaner. Arrack considered how impossible it was to clean a factory completely in a month or so, and then had a flashback to his falling. Arrack then turned back, ripped off his organ bag mask, and screamed, sobbing into his hands; "Mudlovers must die! The boss said mudlovers must die! I must die! I have failed! I must die! Die! Die Die Die! Boss said it! I must dieeeeeeeee!" ________________________________________________________________ Praetyre replied to Slap; "He's obviously been brainwashed by Molluck. Let's force feed him some Chill Pills and you and I can talk to him in the Lab Cages. The fat Slig can handle it, and I think the alleged Domino can too." |
OOC: I'm guessing Ralph would be the first mudokon Arthur saw, seeing as he followed after the others.
IC: Ralph heard the sound of slig pants running up behind, and turn to see Arthur diving at him in an attempt to grab him. Standing completely still, he just stood there and let the slig grab hold of him, then looking him in the eye he said, "And what are you going to do now, slig?" |
Ricky nearly lost balance on his taller-than-normal pants as the female Slig suddenly grabbed his shoulders and shook him, shouting incoherent babble. But wait... he heard a name... Dimitrio, was it? Never heard of him.
'M-ma'am, panicking and the like isn't gonna help nothin', if you wanna go find this Dimitrio character-' he stopped talking as he noticed with a jolt that she was holding her gun at her own head. 'Hey ma'am, p-put your gun down...' Ricky choked on his words, trying to think of what to say to her without making her pull the trigger on the gun, eyes wide open. Seemingly out of nowhere, a suspicous-looking Slig crept in. 'Saaaay...I could tell you why she's nuts, if you tell me where I can find a robotic armed slig....' he said with a sly grin. Ricky narrowed his eyes. He didn't trust this fellow at all. 'Can't say I've seen any type'a cybernetic Slig, myself.' he said loudly. 'Though I'm sure the likes of you would like to tell me why this lady's so agitated anyway.' he casually tossed the grenade he was holding back and forth in his hands, to make sure the raggedy Slig saw it. Leaning a little towards the other Slig, he hissed; 'You know this fellow, I suppose?' *** Now that he had his weapon back, Cal turned at once towards "That bastard" that had turned his tazer against him with a malevolent, twisted look on his face. He looked down, clicked a small switch on the side from 'stun' to 'kill', and chuckled quietly as he carefully aimed it at the Slig. 'Now you'll know what happens to those who don't play nice with The Black Scrabs!' he announced. He decided to wait for the Slig's reaction before shooting; that would make it more fun. *** Wic jumped as he saw bits of gore hit another person in the room(Cylepso) and watched as the Slig jumped and danced around, trying to get it off. He noticed an Intern, but it wasn't Cal. Cal never wore the old Intern uniforms, he didn't like them, and this guy had his mouth stiched, too- Cal had removed his stiches ages ago. Still, Wic timidly walked up to talk to the two. 'Are y-you okay, miss?' he stammered. He the only Sligs he knew of that didn't beat Mudokons were his friends in the Black Scarbs gang, but this one seemed nice enough. He hoped he could ask them where Cal was. |
ooc: Slaveless, my respect for you has tripled.
Shooting in the R+R, shooting at the cafeteria, shooting at the cafeteria door, bombings at the cafeteria door, and all in one morning. Anyone else realise how rediculous that sounds? Venks has a point, we were supposed to be getting the animals out of the factory and multiple members did spend the best part of three weeks of posting trying to stop it from happening. Anni isn't bleeding. She lost blood before the operation but I assume Praetyre isn't such a bad surgeon that he leaves his patients bleeding. She probably still has blood on her though. She's also barely able to keep standing so is putting most of her wait on Kix. IC: Anni shook her head. "Lets see Somi first." She knew she was supposed to have met her this morning and didn't want her friend to worry. Just as they were heading out of the door Dean appeared and started talking, too quickly and excitedly for her to make sense of what he was saying. Then suddenly there was a slig, "Oh please, let us go!" |
OOC: :pYou have a point Slaveless, I salute you, plus Venks did make a big mess blowing up #10....Clean up exploded slig in cafeteria plz! ....:(And to think I planned on chucking Scarface in a recycler while Dimitrio watched. And I blame Venks, naughty Venks likes violence too much, bad bad Venks.
IC (Cafeteria, in uhhh...Closet?) Agent hyperventiled as Scarface the older slig looked scared. "He used...To be....In the Slig Barracks...." She uttered. "Then he...Came heeeeeere...." She glared at the already terrified slig, who was on the brink of wetting his mechanical pants. "Al-alright!" He stuttered as the two sligs looked at him. "She went nuts and gets flashbacks because she saw that Dimitrio guy get his arm eaten off by some hybrid vykker-created monster! J-just put the *uc*i*g bomb down!" Agent glared at him, pointing her small gun at him. "You huuuurt hiiiiiimmmm....That's why poor Dimitri's scaaaared of yoooooouu!" She breathed deeply, holding the gun that shook dangerously in her hand. "I won't...Let anyone....HURT HIM AGAIN!" The gun went off, riccochaeing(Can'tspellitplz) off Scarface's mask and hitting her in the chest. She squealed like a kicked sloggie and fell to the floor, shaking like she was taking an epileptic fit. Scarface looked around nervously before running out of the room. "That's it, she's crazy, I'm outta here!" Agent clutched her chest and moaned in agony, out of her flashback. "Oddamnit, it feels like its on fire.....What the Hell happened? Owwwwww!" OOC: Oh wait...:(I'm contribuing to the pointless violence....(Gives everyone permission to shoot me) (Kitchen) Tiny was idle in his shock before screaming louder than a herd of scrabs. "HEGOTBLOWNUPHE'SDEADTHERE'SBODYPARTSEVERYWHERE!" He yelled before going into a screaming fit. Tiro smiled and petted Jaws before flinching as he heard Tiny scream. Dimitrio remained unconscious. |
IC: As slax sat the 2 down he heard a gunshot being fired "oh s**t now whats happend" he said as Jaws sniffed around unawere of what was happening around him.
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IC: Well, the Big Bro plain started screaming at the blown up Slig. What, he never seen that before? Or anything, or one, get killed? He looked round, thinking. He had told the Vykker earlier that he had an injured patient. Later, a Flying Slig and another inhabitant had lifted it up and carried it away. Which way had they gone? They'd gone down that corridor...he slowly went to the corridor and loped down it, using the wall for support along the way. It was painful moving like this, but he had to ignore it, and try to get help.
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I also no longer put high detail in gruesome scenes as that is against the rules. Violence that comes into play due to plausible reasons is not against the rules, which is the violence that has been spawning from my characters as of late. I don't yearn for violence, if you check my posts you will see I always give the option for things to proceed without violence. It is only at the stubborn behest of other players that I must use violence. Not becuase I want to, but that it makes sense due to my character's personality and the situation he is in. For example when I first started in this role play my character #9 had a gun pointed at Molt who had fallen from the ceiling, he was an obvious intruder. Later in the role play Ricardo fell from the ceiling much like Molt and landed in a similar situation. Though they were both similar situations, I was scorned for resulting to violence, though I was merely asking him to identify himself as RG was to Ricardo. Ricardo tried to explain himself when guns were pointed at him which was the intelligent thing to do, it makes sense for the character and the situation he was in. Yet Molt in the similar situation walked away with a gun pointing at him without explaining himself. Thus reacting plausibly with the given situation #9 ran after Molt and open fired. Yet I was branded as a violence lover. /end rant |
OOC: Wha....
Molt didn't fall from the ceiling. If he did, I would have a dead character on my hands. Do you mean Goresplatter fell from the ceiling? He has done that twice already. Anyway, Venks, violence shouldn't start like that. If an intruder were to come into Rupture Farms, and ignored all the guns, he would be suspected as innocent. If you rejected all the guns, I would think you had no worry of beating shot, as you were innocent. The proper thing to do was continue to interrogate if you truely were concern about a guy who just entered the factory harmlessly. Besides, Goresplatter didn't seem like he had anything that you could be worried about. He just walked away casually. Being the fact that used violence, without much clues in what Goresplatter had in mind, subjected you into being a random violence user. And here at W@RF, we try to make our aggressive characters not so aggressive that they are going to start hurting people because they hadn't taken a smoke in a while. Your characters could lessen down to a less aggressive position. For example, my character Molt started to choke a Slig because he was implying that Molt was gullible. That goes with the situation and his behavior. Yet, that is not following the rules. Molt should have more likely started to scare the Slig away rather than causing a fight, no matter how much of bad boy he is. Molt later explained his actions, but that shouldn't say why Molt was about to kill someone. He barely even knew the guy. The result of that situation caused my character to be where he is now. In the Laboratory. You see, I could have a perfectly great character who can stand on two feet if he didn't attack someone. But no, violence made him without an arm, without an eye, without much control, and without blood. So, relax your characters. They don't need to be overly violent. |
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And Pat, I suggest you make the decision on Dek in your RP soon, since it could affect his and Domino's interactions, couldn't it? IC: Dek wasn't sure how to react to Slap's information. "Oh, well good about Anni, I guess. As for Molt, have you tried to wake him up? Or check his neural activity? Undiagnosable incidents, in my experience, normally have something to do with machinery or Mudokons doing something they shouldn't." Then arrack started getting suicidal again. "He's still troubled? At this rate he'll become as Chill Pill addicted as I am, we'll need to try and get him to an outside Lab unit and help him, or at least make a combined effort to explain the real world to him. For now, Pills." He took his ever-present packet of Chill Pills from his pocket and tossed it to Praetyre. Dek then noticed Domino. "Oh, hello there, new Intern fellow. I take it you'e been introduced to Slap. You seem quite the....interesting...person. I'm Dek." He extended a claw in greeting. ~~~~~~~~ Arthur froze awkwardly. "Weeelll....Prae called security, so I came. An' now you can't escape, can you?" After an awkward pause, he embarrasedly released his grip on Ralph. "Er, whatever ya did,.......don't do it again...um...yeah..." ~~~~~~~~ Dean realised Anni hadn't taken in anything he said. "All right, let's go find Somi. Maybe somebody will listen to me later." He started walking with the others. |
OOC: If A Slig falls from the ceiling instead of using a door doesn't that imply he is an intruder? #9 thought he was an intruder so attempted to interrogate him. The possible terrorist answered no questions and just walked off when I was clearly threatening him and demanding answers.
Maybe people on earth would think a possible terrorist to be innocent until proven guilty, but not in Oddworld. In Oddworld people are guilty unless they can pay to be innocent. Also try to look at this by a security personnel's point of view. Also as I previously said, RG and #7 did the same thing. Only Ricardo wasn't stupid enough to walk away with guns pointed at him. |
OOC: Hahaha, poor Arthur :p
IC: If Ralph wasn't twisted by vykkers he could have laughed now. Instead he said, "Whatever I did? All I did was leave, which I don't see as any crime. And as for the injured mudokon, she has been operated on, so what justified reason could he have for wanting her to stay? You may trust your vykker friend, but I don't like that other one... Everything he says makes me trust him less. If her recovering is all he's worried about, which I doubt, then I do believe she'll probably recover better if she's away from such creatures." He turned to go, "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm sure I have better things to do." |
OOC; Venks, you can't blame all the violence on all the other RPersa ctions. It was hardly anyone else's fault you decided to make #10 blow himself up, it was perfectly avoidable, though I suppose we're all to blame partly...well, at least most of us.
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OOC: OK, Venks, I read back what happened and found some evidence. Well, first off, from what I can understand terrorists on Oddworld try to either stay hidden (like Hembar) or act completely innocent and active throughout the factory (like Doe). They might also hide a gun or some sort of weapon hidden in a compartment in their attire.
Now, Goresplatter did not do some of those things. He came into the R+R clusmily and rather disbalanced. A terrorist who knew where he was going would be swift and more balanced. Goresplatter also did not have any places on his body that could imply he had some kind of weapon. Nor did he have a weapon. And in response to #9 Slig, (it sort of got confusing when you changed his name) he called him a psychopath and gave him a dirty look. #9 Slig took this chance to shoot him because he thought Goresplatter under-estimated his tatics at distrusting his family. Seems like to me Goresplatter did not seem to show any signs of terrorism. And it seems like that #9 Slig is a very trigger happy Slig that had gotten a reputation pretty easily. He could have at least let go of the whole incident and held a grudge, instead of assuming Goresplatter was going to kill everyone because he fell from a vent. IC: Kix saw that Dean, Arthur, and Ralph had all caught up with them. Anni seemed stressed from the situation and felt like she could speak for her. She first spoke a little softly to her friend Dean by saying, "Dean, Anni is a little stressed out and tired from an incident today. She had to have an operation by the Vykkers, because we couldn't do anything. So we just have to be slow and take everything in slowly. That probably will be better," She then realized that Ralph knew about Somi, which sort of made her a little uncomfortable. Not too many people should know about Somi, because of the incident with Stivik. At least everyone that knew about Somi were Mudokons. Although she couldn't trust this new Mudokon (Isaac), she was pretty certain none of them would tell a Slig or a Glukkon. She simply whispered to Ralph, "Well, we aren't crazy about many people knowing about Somi. I guess it is all right for you to know, you probably won't tell. But this other Mudokon.... the one with the accent.... I don't know about him. I wonder why he is helping us. We should just keep an eye on him, just in case." Ralph pretty much had everything on control with Arthur, so she simply followed Isaac. She said to him, "Lead the way," -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Isaac smiled at Kix and continued to walk along the corrider. He was glad he was gaining their trust at least. And with so many Mudokons, surely one of them could help him with finding work here at Rupture Farms. He was not so sure he could hang out with so many different people at a time. Eventually he reached to a place where Somi should have been. He could detect slight movements in the shadows. So all she said to the Mudokons following was, "Wait 'ere. Somi's right in da shadows. 'Fore someone starts da fink y'all a bunch of nutcasez, go into ta shadaws ta talk ta 'er. I'll scrub some tiles ta cover ya. Dat way, if a Slig were ta come by, he would look at me, and realizing he's just crazy. I mean, I would inspect if some voices were about," He immediantly dropped down onto all fours, grabbed a bucket by the wall and a towel and started to scrub the floor. He hoped they would trust him and go into the shadows. Kix, unsure if this Mudokon would turn them in as soon as a Slig went by, said into the shadows, "Somi, are you there?" -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Slap noticed that Praetyre was concern about the Mudokons suddenly disappearing on them completely. In his time here, he was pretty certain that it was completely normal for patients to just leave. And they didn't really come back, except for one. And Molt just comes back because he doesn't know how much he needs the Laboratory. So Slap, no matter how is inner Vykker told him otherwise, typed down, "In all of my studies of Mudokons, the thing that can be known to much is that Mudokons aren't full of courage. If danger that threatens their health is about, and they either have no weapons, little powers, injuried, or simply feel like a coward, they will dash out of danger and into safety. They are also slightly able to heal themselves upon being in a safe environment. I'm pretty sure these Mudokons aren't complete imbeciles and go toward a danger bigger than their egos. And even more so, we still have patients. We have a metallic Slig that was dying without getting hurt and a Slig who has hormone imbalance and is suffering from his past. All I suggest is to continue working with what we have now and hope the Mudokons find safety," Slap also heard that Arrack was crying about Molluck's personal beliefs. So being absolutely hideous wasn't the reason why Arrack tried to commit suicide. It made sense if Arrack was such a caring figure beforehand. Praetyre suggested Chill Pills, which was the best idea. He waited for Praetyre to force feed Arrack while he considered to what to say to Dek. Turning to Dek, he typed, "I have not done anything involving Molt yet. He had only came here maybe 15 minutes ago, and I was busy with different patients and visitors. And it is still my responsibility to assist with Arrack. Maybe we can finally get him into some pants and find him a job at last." He realized Dek also commented something about Domino. Dek was right, he did in fact introduce himself with Domino. Perhaps not because he was an Intern, but to find out his purposes here at the Laboratory. Slap may have also been a little curious how Interns naturally act, since he was deprived of speaking to other Interns most of his lifetime. But he was still certain that couldn't spend any more time with Domino than with his patients, because he had more important things to do than try to meet an Intern. He simply typed to Dek, "Yes, I have met Domino, but he probably is here just to stay for a while until a crisis downstairs has ended. 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(OOC: I get mistaken for a male as well; it's happened at least once already. Maybe twice, if my memory serves me right.
And apparently Aida's invisible. Where did the grenade go off again? I've lost track of where everyone is and since Aida's in the cafeteria approaching Arnie and Otto, I need to know if she could hear it go off or not...) |
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Praetyre snatched his superior's keys and went over, opening the storage room door. He opened a little product fridge and took out a packet of Chill Pills. Praetyre closed the fridge door and storage room door as he went and casually tossed the keys back to his superior. Praetyre went up to Arrack and looked sideways to avoid directly looking at his vomit inducing face as he shoved some Chill Pills down Arrack's throat. Arrack gobbled them up, bile seeping back into his mouth and making him weep bloody tears. _________________________________________________________________ Arrack continued to weep, the Chill Pills going into his throat. His sobbing grew weaker and weaker until it finally stopped and he was reduced to the level of a depressed Mudokon. He talked in a sad, depressed tone towards Slap; "Mr Intern, I'm sorry. I lied to you. I lied to everyone. I lied to Praetyre, and to his family, and to the press. I didn't really commit suicide. I left that note there so I could start a new life. A new life! A new life! I don't know what happened, it's all a blur. But.. but..." First, there was a flash of an enormous Slig beating Arrack until he was weeping and bruised and screaming in pain. Then, a burning image of Molluck in a dark, forgotten area of the factory and 10 unseen Sligs flashed in Arrack's mind. Then images of brightly dressed Intern's and a Vykker flashed. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH! DON'T HURT ME ANYMORE MOMMY, BOSS, SIR! LET ME DIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" ________________________________________________________________ Domino began warbling in vague tones and had flashbacks of his own; "DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. LET ME DIEE, MASTER! I WANT TO DIE! I HATE THE PETTICOAT AND BARBED WIRE! LET ME DIE!" Domino fell to the floor and sobbed. |