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Post by vendetta on Jul 16, 2009 19:35:35 GMT -5
"Did you see that, it is emitting the same aura as before," Hex watched as Daemon raced out of the room. This whole scene seemed somehow familiar, especially the bodies. 'That's just insane..' He thought as he took another look at the rotten body that had managed to attack Daemon. Shrugging he found his legs propelling him forward, once again. He realized he was chasing after Daemon, Something bad was about to happen, He ran faster. 'This isn't going to be pretty.' As he ran, still following Daemon, he caught glimpses of things moving in the rooms he passed. The familiar putrid smell growing stronger and stronger. Something jumped out of one of the rooms toward him, launching it's putrid body. Hex reached for his Katana (courtesy of Mr. Psycho.) and easily sliced through the creature's neck, Hex didn't stay to see if he had successfully killed it but he had a feeling about the familiarity of this scene that to kill them, you needed to remove their heads. How he knew this he wasn't sure. As he continued forward many more jumped out of the side rooms, toward him. In one hand he had the Kantana, the other the Eagle. Slash, shot, slash, shot. Shot to the chest, Spin, Slash to the neck. The hospital corridor was littered with rotting heads. All this movement, these attacks, so easy as if it was second nature. He could feel the oncomings of another migraine, biting his lip he refused it entry. He could feel his body start to tingle, what was up ahead, he didn't know but he kept going. He needed to get through this before he had any hope of getting medication.
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Post by Tommy Tyrant on Jul 16, 2009 22:51:59 GMT -5
Hammer and Nails were walking through large streets of Animus, as per usual Hammer was keeping silent about their destination and Nails trailing behind, his bat dragging along the ground. Nails had been trying to stir up a conversation if not for Hammer at least for himself so he wouldn't die of boredom. "Ok I got a'nova one, two men right they walk inta a bar and one ov 'em says.." "No." "What?" "Just no, just, how to put this.. Enjoy the sounds of nature yea?" ".....Ta hell wif you mate.." Nails mutters under his breath. Hammer gives a slight turn of his head to show he heard his remark, Nails just looks around whistling.
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Hours pass and the two have still not gotten anywhere, secretly Hammer just does this because he just likes to get outside but he needs to let Nails know there's a reason to or he won't come and Nails, in Hammer's mind, needs to get outside more often he's just too lazy. Hours of Nails trying to make a conversation, hours of being ignored and blatently shot down.
"Awright.... Umm knock, knoc..."
Hammer turns around and head butts Nails right in the face, banging the goggles into Nails' head splitting it hard enough to draw blood.
"Arrrgghhh!!!! BLOODY HELL MAN!! WHAT"S THE FACKING SCORE THEN!?" Nails lets out holding his head in pain as blood trickles down through his fingers. "Well if you are so utterly brainless that you ain't noticed I don't want to have a little chat with you, I just want to enjoy the quiet." "Why the hell do you drag me along then??" "'Cos your too lazy.." Nails flips Hammer off and starts to stumble foreward intent on just getting away from him. "Na look mate I think I might've hit you harder than I 'fought. I 'fought you could take a hit?" Nails just sneers at him. "Bugger it, let's get you to the hospital yea?"
The two set off for the hospital Hammer finding his handkerchief in his pocket to wrap around Nails' head despite objections. They arrive at the hospital, outside is a ragtag group of people, but it could be Nails getting delerious or something but he tended to just stand still and not want to move so Hammer slaps him across the face twice and tells him to just get his act together and get checked in. Keeping his bat close to him he walks through into the hospital. While Hammer makes himself acquainted with the "locals".
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 16, 2009 23:36:59 GMT -5
The figure halted near the stairwell; it just stood there as if waiting for them to chase it. Its jade orange-reddish eyes gleamed at the dark. The lights had combusted like a supernova as it passed the hallways, filling the floor with broken shards and remains from the light. Why was it standing there seducing Daemon with its eyes? They were so intriguing to him--though definitely was a deathtrap. He could not help himself; it was as if he was put on auto gear.
As soon as Hex arrived close to Daemon and the figure, the figure began to run up the stairwell, Daemon followed, his ominous pendant glowed. Quite unusual for it doesn't glow often and Daemon had no idea how the pendant works. He was obstinate like a bull and constantly relentless, not listening to anyone and following his instinct.
There was something in the creature's eyes that stroke familiarity, from where he did not know. What he did know was that he could sense that the hospital carried information he needed--- bits of his past. Daemon felt a void throughout his life--something missing. He did not know himself and needed to know himself, he thought that maybe that was his reason for being in Animus, it was a place where he would discover who he was.
Yet, was following this being a wise move? Could it be all an illusion? A toy in his mind due to the goo inject in him? What was happening to him? Why did he leave DeAnne? Where was DeAnne?
DeAnne obviously was left behind by Daemon. She was very frustrated by everything going on-- from her pregnancy to her current state of mind. Nonetheless, she knew she needed to move on, literally and figuratively.
She could not stay in the operating room forever, she wanted to go home, due to the realization no one could help here, in this hospital. She teleported outside, she knew this would take long. As she walked, she stumbled upon a stalky, muscular man, human for sure.
"Hello," she said.
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Post by Tommy Tyrant on Jul 17, 2009 0:19:08 GMT -5
Hammer turns to face the direction of the voice, not alarmed because it was only a woman but wondered all the same how she just managed to appear behind him.
"'Ello there love," Standing straight, arms crossed and looking down to her baby bump, then back up again. "So what was yir name? And, when did 'it' happen?" motioning to her bump. Call me old fashioned but a girl should be a little older before she starts thinkin' about makin' babies..
Meanwhile Nails had found no doctors, nurses or in fact no other patients so makes his way into a room, rests his bat against a bed and climbs onto it trying to get some sleep
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