Rainboq said:
sowee i was using my ipod and it was late. i also kinda just got back from surgery and was in pain
The Asylum RP (IN PROGRESS, APPLICANTS TO CONTACT ME IN PMS)
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Ines stood up. "Sorry to cut this short, but I need to go to the bathroom." She walked into the hall and followed a sign.
Well, this is interesting. Four-hundred-year-old guy. Crappy food. Oddly shy girl.
She walked past a room, and heard what seemed like welding. She poked her head in and saw Kimiko, in oddly attractive clothing and robotic limbs, and a man collapsed next to her. After hiding behind the wall, she thought out loud. "What the heck is it now."
Well, this is interesting. Four-hundred-year-old guy. Crappy food. Oddly shy girl.
She walked past a room, and heard what seemed like welding. She poked her head in and saw Kimiko, in oddly attractive clothing and robotic limbs, and a man collapsed next to her. After hiding behind the wall, she thought out loud. "What the heck is it now."
Victor sat up from his bed,moving nothing else but his back,and looked around.I know your writing for me,I can feel it when you do so,it's an incredibly annoying feelingHE swang his legs off the side of his bed and stood.Loooking down at the asylum wear they let him wear as pajamas,and slipped into his office wear.White,blood stained shirt,check.Blue moth eaten tie,check.Black work slacks,check.Large head wound,check.Smart dress shoes without toes,check.He sighed and walked out the door and down the corridor,making his way to the dining room,or the canteen,as others called it.He looked at those present.Three words is writing for the guy in the mask,The Clown for the girl covered in ashes and Avooule-wait what? avouleance2nd? the disregard for gramma and spaces makes me want to cry...anyway he controlling the other guy.
It was annoying how he had to portray him like this,but this was an opening post for a new character,it had to be long and in depth.He walked up to get his food and a spoon,and began to eat at it slowly,looking around the room calmly.
It was annoying how he had to portray him like this,but this was an opening post for a new character,it had to be long and in depth.He walked up to get his food and a spoon,and began to eat at it slowly,looking around the room calmly.
There we go.
Matilda sat, quietly this time, back up against her usual corner with a nearly blank expression, just a small hint of fear in her face. About 12 minutes passed before the orderlies came to let her out, they took a cautious peek through the slot then slid the heavy rusted bolt across the door. The door swung inwards with a very audible screech as the 3 orderlies walked in towards her, reached for her arm to pull her up, "AAHHH NOOooOO I knew you would do this to me, I k-knew you wanted to kill me!," she yelled, suddenly wild eyed, she swiftly bit the man and scrambled under his legs and out of the open door.
The bitten man was knelt on the floor clutching his hand, the other two had turned quickly and were racing after the crying girl. Matilda ran all the way down the hall, tears streaming down her face, her cries echoing against the walls. As she turned a corner she saw a small group of people, one of which was on the floor, she stumbled as she approached on of the figures and ended up on the floor below the odd woman with the metal leg. Matilda crawled hurriedly behind the woman, clinging to her leg, using her as protection from the men, "P-p-please help me lady they w-want to kill me," she sobbed as she peeked around the womans legs at the men.
The bitten man was knelt on the floor clutching his hand, the other two had turned quickly and were racing after the crying girl. Matilda ran all the way down the hall, tears streaming down her face, her cries echoing against the walls. As she turned a corner she saw a small group of people, one of which was on the floor, she stumbled as she approached on of the figures and ended up on the floor below the odd woman with the metal leg. Matilda crawled hurriedly behind the woman, clinging to her leg, using her as protection from the men, "P-p-please help me lady they w-want to kill me," she sobbed as she peeked around the womans legs at the men.
Kimiko barely noticed Trisuct when he entered, she was far to focused on welding to even register that he was there, instead busying herself with her welding. She'd just finished an important seam when Matilda ran into the room and was clutching her prosthetic leg, forcing her to take note, she turned off the welding torch as she spun around, casting an irate look around the room as one of her creations shut the door and held it shut.
"Okay, what. The. Hell!"
"Okay, what. The. Hell!"
Ines was slammed in the face by the shutting door, and clutched her nose. "Ow! Damn!" she shouted, stamping her foot in pain. She ran into the bathroom nearby and splashed some cold water on her face to dull the pain. She looked behind her. "What was THAT?" she said, her nose stinging. She picked up a paper towel and dried off.
He heard a door lock and instantly started to freak out. He hid behind Kimiko and started to yip. He then proceeded to run around with his tail between his legs whimpering. "wha-whats going on". He ran over to Kimiko and hugged her leg.
Sharrow sighed; the interesting girl ahd run off, and he was left with these two morons who were more content to flirt with fighting talk than get any fightin done. He returned glumly to his breakfast, but was distracted by shouts from the corridors.
This was more like it. A glance to the 'fighter' couple, who were still 'sizing each other up', and he was off, darting toward the sounds of chaos. On the way, he took a swing at Will from behind to liven things up a little.
Without waiting for a response, he sprinted down the corridor, searching for the shouting. He skidded to a halt by a door, tried thw handle and found it closed, and instead stared in throught the little window. He saw a room full of skeletons, with several of his aquaintences amongst them. Most noteably, Kim-ko had skeleton limbs and was threatening a young lady, while some on the skeletons moved at her comand
Kim-ko was a necromancer. There was nothing he could do for those stuck in there with her, but he'd avenge them. Her evil would be stopped.
This was more like it. A glance to the 'fighter' couple, who were still 'sizing each other up', and he was off, darting toward the sounds of chaos. On the way, he took a swing at Will from behind to liven things up a little.
Without waiting for a response, he sprinted down the corridor, searching for the shouting. He skidded to a halt by a door, tried thw handle and found it closed, and instead stared in throught the little window. He saw a room full of skeletons, with several of his aquaintences amongst them. Most noteably, Kim-ko had skeleton limbs and was threatening a young lady, while some on the skeletons moved at her comand
Kim-ko was a necromancer. There was nothing he could do for those stuck in there with her, but he'd avenge them. Her evil would be stopped.
Ines walked back out of the bathroom, rubbing her nose. She saw Sharrow and walked up to him, and looked throught the window as well. "Yeah, I saw those things too. Freakin' insane," she said. She looked down the hall. "Where are the rooms?" she asked. "Or are they all in different areas?" She took her hand off of her nose.
Victor realised everybody had left,and sighed.Of course,they were all writing about that Kimiko girl,Rain's main character.So she makes robots,big fucking whoop.And no one wanted to interact with him.
Ah well,screw it,if they don't talk to me,I'll talk to one of them.
And so,Victor set out to find someone to talk to,and lo and behold,he walked across Sharrow and Ines (Of course),he decided to let them talk before he tried engaging them in conversation,or at least trying to do so.
Ah well,screw it,if they don't talk to me,I'll talk to one of them.
And so,Victor set out to find someone to talk to,and lo and behold,he walked across Sharrow and Ines (Of course),he decided to let them talk before he tried engaging them in conversation,or at least trying to do so.
INes turned around, the pain gone. She waved to Victor a bit. "I think I've seen you around. I'm Ines. You?" She held out her hand. "Just got here today," she explained, "I'm still finding my way around here. Think you could help me?"
Sharrow shrugged. "there are rooms all over the place. Buildings are, as a rule, principally made up of rooms." he looked thoughtful, then added, "It all depends on what you want the room to contain. This area is the therapy rooms, and 'practical labs', by which they mean places where they waste our time with meaningless activities. if you want a place to sleep, the cells are in the North Wing, which are that way" he motioned vaguely toward the cafeteria."
He looked through the window again, pushing his body close to Ines without being apparently conscious of it, "How do the skeletons move, do you think. I suspect voodoo, or maybe necromancy"
He looked through the window again, pushing his body close to Ines without being apparently conscious of it, "How do the skeletons move, do you think. I suspect voodoo, or maybe necromancy"
Ines shrugged. "Didn't really look like skeletons." She remembered their steely appearance, and figured they did resemble skeletons in some ways. "But if they are, I have no clue. I'm not the immortal one. And thanks for the directions!"
"Me? Why Ines of the writer Steakheart,I have no idea where to go,I'm the fairly new guy around here."
Victor looked her up and dwon,and then smiled,this was the ones which was written to speak to inanimate objects.Sir Strange suggested my illness for later on in the RP for this girl,then stole it for himself,how brilliant.
Victor looked her up and dwon,and then smiled,this was the ones which was written to speak to inanimate objects.Sir Strange suggested my illness for later on in the RP for this girl,then stole it for himself,how brilliant.
WHAT THE F*CK, DUDE? WHAT THE F*CK? thought Steak, sitting at his computer. THIEF!
Ines raised an eyebrow. What? Writer? Steakwhat? Jeez, he's crazier than my dishwasher.
"Uh, okay then," Ines said, straightening up a bit. "I guess we'll get along. What're you in for?" she asked, figuring it had to do with his writer talk.
"What else could they be?" Sharrow demanded, "They were like no human I have ever seen, and they glinted in the dim light, like polished bones. And her limbs were the same! That is why she hides them; her dark arts are consuming her, and she must hide her withered, skeletal body from us"
Suddenly, he began kicking at the door. "We must get in and save those people! They are in mortal danger!"
Suddenly, he began kicking at the door. "We must get in and save those people! They are in mortal danger!"
Kimiko went rigid her hands out and her fingers wide as she tensed, blushing so hard her face turned a bright crimson, her speech centers failed as her brain scrambled to make sense of it.
One of her machines moved its optical sensors to the door's window, its face smooth as it was covered by a video screen, which projected the words, "
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One of her machines moved its optical sensors to the door's window, its face smooth as it was covered by a video screen, which projected the words, "
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