Prototypes: Super Hero RP (Finished)
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Sarah eyes widened as she saw Sparrow's blood covered sleeve. Her eyes began to swell up with tears once more, as the situation just reminded her more of Sparrow's condition.
"Stop lying Sparrow. Samuel told me everything, we need to try and find a way to help you.."
"Stop lying Sparrow. Samuel told me everything, we need to try and find a way to help you.."
The blood was all over his sleeve. Iceous could not figure out how he could have lost that much blood in what couldn't have been ten minutes.
"Sparrow...... what is going on?"
He rolled up the sleeve. Blood was starting to spill from his ear. He reached into his pocket and gave Sparrow his handkerchief, who took it and wiped up the ear-blood.
"Sparrow...... what is going on?"
He rolled up the sleeve. Blood was starting to spill from his ear. He reached into his pocket and gave Sparrow his handkerchief, who took it and wiped up the ear-blood.
"I'm fine. Stop worrying. I've got years left yet."
Sarah started crying, as Iceous handed him his hankerchief. Sparrow quickly mopped up the blood around his ear.
"It's not as bad as it looks."
Sarah started crying, as Iceous handed him his hankerchief. Sparrow quickly mopped up the blood around his ear.
"It's not as bad as it looks."
Doc Theta Sigma said:
Yup. Our new character will be entering soon, so be ready! Feel free to just show up whenever you see fit. We're setting the storyline around you two, so we hope to see alot of character development!
"Bah. If it were any worse, we'd be coffin shopping. That is a lot of blood. You'd better be getting help, Bud."
He took one last look with Sparrow, locked eyes for a few seconds, then shook his head. He walked to the elevator and went to the room. The others had their own key, and he was in no mood to bother with a stubborn jackass.
He took one last look with Sparrow, locked eyes for a few seconds, then shook his head. He walked to the elevator and went to the room. The others had their own key, and he was in no mood to bother with a stubborn jackass.
Doc took another sip of Jack Daniel's as he reclined in the chair watching the evening news. The past week had been tedious. He'd been scouring news reports for any sign of the other Prototypes but nothing had come up. Nothing so much as a hint. He'd also realised that families weren't suited to him... And he wasn't to them. He had been ignoring most of the other people in the house. They were a distraction. However, Ted had managed to get him a prosthetic hand to replace his missing one. It was a transradial myoelectric hand, in which electrodes sensed when muscles in his upper arm moved, opening and closing the hand. It'd taken him a few days to get used to but it was good. Even better was his powers seemed to transform it into shadow too.
However, as he took another sip of Jack Daniel's a news report came onto the screen. One of some very familiar magicians. Reaching for the remote, he turned the volume up as the news anchor on screen spoke:
'These are street magicians known as Sparrow and His Circus of Birds. They've taken the country by storm with their spectacular tricks and performances. Aren't they amazing Tom?'
'Indeed they are Diane. I wouldn't mind having them at my sons birthday'
Doc wasn't listening however, he was staring at the performers. It was them. It was the Prototypes. They were close. So very close... He could finally have his revenge. Standing up, he immediately headed for the front door. He needed to find them. Find them before it was too late and they moved on again.
However, as he took another sip of Jack Daniel's a news report came onto the screen. One of some very familiar magicians. Reaching for the remote, he turned the volume up as the news anchor on screen spoke:
'These are street magicians known as Sparrow and His Circus of Birds. They've taken the country by storm with their spectacular tricks and performances. Aren't they amazing Tom?'
'Indeed they are Diane. I wouldn't mind having them at my sons birthday'
Doc wasn't listening however, he was staring at the performers. It was them. It was the Prototypes. They were close. So very close... He could finally have his revenge. Standing up, he immediately headed for the front door. He needed to find them. Find them before it was too late and they moved on again.
"Months? That's just Samuel. He's always been a pessimist. He once told me that the glass looked "a little be less than half full". I've got atleast a year left in me Sarah, and I plan to spend that with every one in the group."
They all made their way to the hotel room, but Iceous was nowhere to be seen. Sparrow checked a few of the rooms, but saw nothing.
"Let's all just get some rest, okay?"
They all made their way to the hotel room, but Iceous was nowhere to be seen. Sparrow checked a few of the rooms, but saw nothing.
"Let's all just get some rest, okay?"
Iceous swiped his keycard. Nothing. He scowled, and swiped it again. It clicked open and he stormed inside. He dropped his things on one of the beds and stood around for a few minutes, thinking. He looked for a pen and some paper. He scribbled down a note and taped it onto the television.
He went outside and took a long detour to the ground floor in the back. He waited on a bench.
He went outside and took a long detour to the ground floor in the back. He waited on a bench.
Sarah
I'm on the ground floor, outside, around back. Please come and meet me there sometime before you go to bed. I want to talk to you.
-Frosty-
I'm on the ground floor, outside, around back. Please come and meet me there sometime before you go to bed. I want to talk to you.
-Frosty-
Apologies, I am going to assume Emily is in her room in the hotel.
Emily awoke to Iceous entering the room, she rustled a bit then sat up.
"Frosty, are you-"
He slammed the door shut as Emily emerged from her room,
"Hmm... I guess he is busy, where is Patrick?"
"2009."
Emily seemed shocked.
"Why, what year did you think it was?"
Emily seemed shocked.
"Why, what year did you think it was?"
Just to note this, as I don't think we ever did, the time between our first meeting in Russia was somewhere in 1990-2000. We then timeskipped to 2004. We then timeskipped to 2009. Hope that clears some things up.
"2004... I... so, we didn't just escape from the facility and defeat Doc?"
Sparrow shook his head with a confused look on his face,
"Does that mean I am-" Emily did the math, "32!? I don't feel any older, what happened? Did I miss anything in the past 5 years, what happened to my life?"
Sparrow shook his head with a confused look on his face,
"Does that mean I am-" Emily did the math, "32!? I don't feel any older, what happened? Did I miss anything in the past 5 years, what happened to my life?"
Sparrow seemed to understand now. Patrick had wiped Emily's mind of the past five years.
"We defeated Doc. You were a great help. You recieved a bit of a bump to the head a few months ago. Seems you lost your memory of the past five years."
Emily seemed confused.
"You didn't miss out on anything Emily. Don't worry. We've taken good care of you. You've taken good care of us too."
"We defeated Doc. You were a great help. You recieved a bit of a bump to the head a few months ago. Seems you lost your memory of the past five years."
Emily seemed confused.
"You didn't miss out on anything Emily. Don't worry. We've taken good care of you. You've taken good care of us too."