Prototypes: Super Hero RP (Finished)

[Sparrow]

Sparrow looked behind him, facing toward the grunt he heard. Samuel seemed to be trying to get himself up.

Crazy bastard, probally thinks he can fight through the pain.

Sparrow patted Samuel on his leg, but he didn't seem to notice. Pulling out of the wreckage and destruction they'd just created, the Prototypes, or what was left of them, drove down the small road, sitting in silence. Sparrow turned to Sarah, who hadn't said a word since they'd left the remains of the hotel, and smiled as best he could.

That couldn't have been easy. I enforce alot of the descions in the group, but I never make them. Not that I can make them in my state.

Before he noticed, the beaten and battered Prototypes had arrived at their hotel. Sarah picked up Lydia, and Sparrow threw both Iceous and Samuel over his shoulder, who responded with appropriate grunts.

As the four Prototypes, plus one lesbian scientist, made their way up the stairs, it suddenly hit Sparrow that they'd lost a third of their team.

First Aesis. Now Patrick and Emily. We're slowly becoming extinct...

Sparrow, never one for thought, kicked the unlocked door to their room open, and slumped Samuel and Iceous down on seperate sofas. Sarah placed Lydia in the chair across from them. The TV flickered in the background, and the barely audiable news broadcast filled the room.

I can't believe I got out of that without single mark. Am I really becoming that useless?

 

[Dorian]

His head was slowly spinning from dizziness. "R-we..... back to de 'otel? Shparrow? Shumfin 'appen?"

 

[Sparrow]

Sparrow patted Iceous on the shoulder, and passed him a large piece of wood with a note attached to it.

Bite into this.

Sparrow cut through the fabric in Iceous's trousers to reveal the wound. He poured a beaker full of salt water into the wound, which obviously hurt due to Iceous's squirming. Sparrow tore off the sleeve of his shirt, and tore it down the side. He wrapped the fabric around Iceous's thigh, and tied a knot to keep it from coming loose.

 

[Dorian]

The water Sparrow poured into his thigh burned, but not as much as it should have. My.... leg must...... be half...... asleep.......... or is it........ just dieing?

Sparrow tied the fresh bandage tightly on the wound, making a comfortable pressure around his leg. He pushed himself half-up, causing the blood in his head to drain away, and he fell down again.

"Shumfin to.... drink?"

 

[Sparrow]

Sparrow threw a bottle of water onto Iceous's lap, then moved over to Samuel. He was squirming slightly, which was understandable. Still, Sparrow had no idea how to fix his wound which was causing him so much pain.

I don't know what I'm meant to do.

Sparrow grabbed a needle and thread from the desk beside him, and a lighter that was resting on the desk itself. Heating the needle slightly, Sparrow thread the improvised stitching through the needle. He looked to Iceous, who seemed to be slowly getting up. Sparrow handed him a note, then went back to planning what to do.

I need you to hold him down.

 

[Dorian]

Iceous struggled twisting open the bottle. He managed to spill about half of the contents when he succeeded, however. He drank what was left, savoring the life-giving liquid. A note popped into his field of vision.

"I'unno Shparrow...... I'm havin trouble..... jusht shitting up....."

Sparrow grabbed his shoulder and brought him up. Swaying from the rush of blood into his chest, Iceous pulled his legs to the side of the bed. He tentatively put wait on his good leg, then puled on Sparrow to get him upright. His knee buckled and instinctively moved his other leg to catch himself. It didn't respond. He banged his chin on the floor, making a thud fill the hotel room.

 

[Sparrow]

Sparrow sighed, and passed a note to Sarah.

Could you hold him down instead?

 

[ae86gamer]

Sarah nodded her head to Sparrow, but avoided making any eye contact. She grabbed Samuel's shoulders as tightly as she could and held him down. Even though Sarah was in the room with the rest of the prototypes and Lydia her mind was somewhere else completely.

All we ever do is run. We move from one location to the next. We worry about our lives and whether we'll survive to live the next day... We've been lucky so far... but eventually everyones lucky runs out.

 

[Sparrow]

Sparrow thread the needle through Samuel's skin, as he squirmed in pain. Carefully weaving the zig-zag pattern through the sides of the open wound, Sparrow kept pressure on the area so Samuel didn't bleed out. After eventually finishing, Sparrow quickly tied both ends of the thread together, and pulled them tight. He then poured water on the now closed wound to clear the blood away. Once he was finished, Sarah lifted him up so Sparrow could wrap a bandage around his stomach.

There. He should be okay.

Sarah and Sparrow set Samuel down on the couch to rest, then turned to Lydia. There was nothing they could really do for her.

Whilst Sparrow looked over the now crippled scientist, he noticed Sarah staring at the floor, looking fairly upset. He dug his notepad from out of his jeans, and handed her a note.

You alright?

 

[Dorian]

Iceous grabbed Sarah's ankle and climbed up her pant leg. "Don't worry 'bout me..... jusht getting.... back up....."

Once he was high enough, he tossed himself towards the bed with outstretched arms. He fell short of it. Growling in rage, he gripped the comforter and pulled. The blankets on the bed cascaded upon him.

Letting out a depressed sigh, he curled up underneath the mound of fabric.

 

[ae86gamer]

After Sarah helped Sparrow with Samuel the two looked at Lydia. She didn't look well, and Sarah wasn't sure what they could really do to help her. Hearing Sparrow's question Sarah looked at him and and spoke bluntly.

"I'm not fond of leaving people behind."

Sarah felt a tug on her jeans and saw Iceous pulling himself onto the bed.

"What we did was wrong..."

 

[Sparrow]

Sparrow turned his glance from Sarah, to Lydia, then back again. The two of them stood in silence for a few seconds, whilst Iceous got himself comfy. Eventually, Sparrow passed her a new note.

We had to. It wasn't what I had in mind, but we can't change it. All we can do now is just make sure it doesn't happen again.

Sarah didn't seem to react too much to the note. Sparrow pondered to himself for a few more seconds, until handing her a second note.

I won't let that happen to you. Don't worry.

 

[Doc Theta Sigma]

Doc stood with Razi on the roof a few blocks away from the motel, watching the emergency services battle the blaze. He was happy with their apparent victory over the Prototypes... He'd killed a Emily and Patrick at least. Patrick was arguably the more dangerous of the two, judging by the way he'd attacked after Emily was killed. Razi was talking to him but he wasn't listening.

Sparrow seemed to be strange lately. No longer the formidable foe he'd faced 5 year previously. He was just like him. A shadow of his former self. With his trademark maniacal grin, Doc turned away from the blaze and picked up the case of syringes he'd taken from Lydia a split second before the explosion. If Razi was going to reach her full potential... They would be needed.

 

[ae86gamer]

Sarah smiled weakly at Sparrow's second note. "Thank you Sparrow. I know that we had to do it. It seems like we're all slowly dying. No matter what we do someone is always chasing and trying to kill us. Now they have Razi... She has the same abilities as everyone else. If we're lucky and kill her then what? Are we all gonna keep running? Are we going to move from place to place hoping that no one will find out the truth about us?"

Sarah stopped herself before she said anymore. She shook her head and sat down on the foot of the bed.

"I just want for everyone to be able to live a normal life..."

But that'll never be possible.

 

[Sparrow]

Sparrow handed Sarah another note, this time barely taking a moment to check his spelling.

We're not running anymore. We're not hiding. If the world won't accept us, we'll force them to.

 

[ae86gamer]

"And what do you think their reaction will be? It'll be them against us Sparrow."

Sarah rose from the bed and turned off the TV.

"What do we do about Razi and Doc?"

 

[Masika]

"Oh good. I had forgotten about those. When am I due to take the next one?" Razi smiled a little devilishly to herself.

She hadn't anticipated Sarah willing to kill herself for her friends, but it was no matter. They would all die in the end of it anyway. Razi was only at part of her power and together her and Doc managed to kill two prototypes and severly injure others. With anticipation, she was going to await the time she could kill the rest of them.

 

[Sparrow]

Sparrow shrugged. There was not alot they could do.

We'll just have to bide our time, I suppose.

Samuel and Iceous seemed to be moving about by themselves, or at the very least they were conscious. Sparrow and Sarah slumped down on the couch where Iceous had fallen off of before.

Suddenly, the TV Sarah had just turned off, came back on. Sarah got up to turn it off once more, until Sparrow grabbed her hand, staring at the news report.

"We're standing outside the cancer research base which was destroyed in a freak blast two days ago. We've got Jason Meers outside the blast zone for the latest in this strange story."

The transition quickly switched the thirty-something woman at the news desk, with a young, fresh faced male reporter.

"Thanks, Sally. Reports show that one more survivor has been confirmed within the rubble of the building, along with possibly two others. Firefighters are at the scene now, trying to dig the survivors from the wreckage."

The Prototypes sat, gawping at the TV screen.

 

[SamuelT]

Samuel sat up straight, grunting as he felt the pain flare up again. He looked down to see that his wound was stitched. A quick job, but neat nontherless. He tried to repair the damage with his anomaly, but he couldn't focus long enough to do that.


...one more survivor has been confirmed within the rubble of the building, along with possibly two others. Firefighters are at the scene now, trying to dig the survivors from the wreckage.

"Ho, wait, what?" Samuel said when he heard the news report. His wound-indused hazy thoughts were clear immediately.

"They can't possibly be mere humans if they survived that explosion.." He said.

 

[Sparrow]

Sparrow jumped to his feet, nearly landing on Iceous.

We've got to go. We can't let Doc get to them first, again.

Sparrow threw on his new jacket, and walked through the rectangular hole where the door used to be. The rest of the group slowly got up, while Sparrow sprinted down the steps of the hotel.