Zombie High! Survival RP (Started)

[VaudevillianVeteran]

"Point taken." Christie smirked, approaching him. She knelt in order to do it far more intricately. She took his free arm, deciding that subcutaneous was the only way to go. Injecting through the vein could take effect too quickly while the others would be too slow to infect.
"Relax." She muttered with a surprisingly soft tone, before moving the needle towards him.

 

[blaze96]

"I'm 40 and I used to work for the state, trust me when I say needles don't scare me in any way." Jack said jokingly as he sat there pushing the pen to the paper to write as soon as he was injected.

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

"Just saying. I've administered injections to men around your age before and it sufficed to say I was surprised i didn't have to give them a lollipop afterwards." She smiled, before piercing his arm with the needle and pushing the plunger with her thumb. She made sure that it was pushed the whole way before removing it and taking a step back.

 

[blaze96]

"Trust me, once you've experienced district payroll you never fear a real doctor or medic again, a trainee could find a vein better than those damn 'nurses'." Jack said as he rolled his sleeve back down before writing down how he felt at that moment, with a time since injection. He checked the clock on the wall of the office and made sure to document all the information he could with regards to time and raw data.

"How many cubic centimeters did you give me?" Jack asked as he continued writing.

 

[Pm0n3y]

Hey you guys, what ever happened to Tsatoma? Did she drop out?
-Curious about Characters

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

((Nope. Tsatoma's still in as far as I know. Just none of her characters are involved at the minute. ))

"20 CCs. No more, no less." She replied, wondering what she should do with the vial and needle now, before putting it in the desk near her other belongings. Christie watched him write for a few moments before taking a seat on the desk.

 

[tsatoma]

((Yeah, I'm still here reading all the new posts, but my characters aren't doing much yet so I won't do anything with them. I have to say, this break is kinda nice. ))

 

[blaze96]

((That was my place when Adries and Lisa were having fun shooting Christie. Can't really write about Jack doing random crap in his cell every other post.))

"Thank you." Jack said as he wrote that down. five minutes of non-stop writing later he found himself in full swing of what he would call the first major symptoms. He listed everything he felt fever, nausea, headache, dizziness, and fatigue.

"Christ this doesn't feel too great, at least we know I'm not immune now." Jack said as he kept writing.

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

"You aren't looking too great either. Kinda sad really, that the rest of us have zero chance of being immune aside from the damned Bixlers." Christie replied to him, she'd taken to practicing her swing using the night-stick while she waited a while. She accidently swung too hard and struck a filing cabinet making it let out a loud metallic bang.
"Sorry."

 

[blaze96]

Jack straightened a little but otherwise let out no sign that the sound affected him.

"It's not a problem." Jack wrote as more symptoms came up ranging from cramping to a feeling of vertigo.

Five minutes later Jack let out an agony filled shout as he felt every nerve in his body screaming back at him. He immediately fell to the ground and shouted through the pain for Christie to write it down. Even as he tried to keep from screaming so much with the pain he wanted to make sure it was all written down.

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Christie rushed to the desk and grabbed the notes. She wrote down everything he said through the pain, She kept the night-stick in her left hand in case he changed without warning. His stifled screams disturbed her to an extent but she didn't show it. Instead she showed a calm and solicitous look as she watched him and jotted down his words.

 

[blaze96]

Jack bit out his next words.

"Psychosis, write down psychosis. I'm hearing voices in my fucking head, whispering, almost singing. Dear god their getting louder, it starts like a buzzing in your head, and now they are almost talking to me." Jack screamed as another wave of pain hit him.

"Oh god, it's driving me insane, this damn virus is driving me fucking insane." He started to let out a mixture of laughter and screams as he was on the ground.

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

She couldn't look any more. She focused on the paper, scribbling down the words. It was pitiful. She considered beating him unconscious to put an end to the pain but she knew she owed him more than that, these were his final notes after all and they needed to be finished.

"Are they saying anything that you'd like to note?" Christie asked, her voice struggling to remain as calm as it was before.

 

[blaze96]

"It's fucking gibberish mostly." Jack continued to bite out his words.

"There is one word though, it's getting louder each time. Master, they call me, if you can believe it. The word master and phrases about orders. Each minute they get that much louder, and the pain that much worse. Dear god, you'd think my subconscious wouldn't try to give me an ego boost right now." Jack tried to joke through the pain.

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Christie gave a weak laugh.
"I don't even know how you can try joke now...more than endearing though." She said almost like she was thinking aloud without looking up from the paper. She could see where his writing had started to deteriorate slightly from the pain before he fell to the ground.

 

[blaze96]

"Glad to see even while every nerve in my body is trying to rip itself out of me and I'm losing my mind I can still be a charmer. Must be a gift." Jack continued as he still lie there.

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Christie smiled sadly at that, looking up and meeting his eyes.
"Only you I suppose." She replied with another weak laugh at the end of what was said. She rested the paper on her lap while she waited for further dictation.

 

[blaze96]

"Don't get all soft on me now, you were supposed to want to kill me remember? The pain is subsiding, but the fatigue is getting worse and the voices don't stop." Jack replied weakly before he passed out and stopped breathing.

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

"I won't." She replied strongly to no one before finishing the notes then folding them up and putting them securely in her pocket. She stood, nudging him with the sole of her boot.
"Farewell Jack." Christie said after getting no response then stepping back, readying herself for when he would get back up. She took the taser and pressed a button to turn it on. She still held the nightstick in the other hand.

 

[blaze96]

Jack was unconscious but he could still hear the voices. He spoke to himself about them quieting down and they did. One voice that was extremely familiar spoke through the haze, it called him master and asked him what he wanted it to do. It took him a while to recognize the voice as the scorcher's, and he guessed he was a special infected. That realization took a bit to sink in before he opened his now reddened eyes after giving the Scorcher a simple command.

'Come to me.' He thought.