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Post by vendetta on Jul 15, 2009 21:08:13 GMT -5
Hex drew in a sharp breath as the voice of a creature, he had yet to meet, broke though his fog. Hex groggily turned to face the creature, waiting for the blur to clear so that he could make out this new being. "Hello my new red headed friend" It said, confirming that the speaker was in fact male. Hex attempted to stop a shiver creep up his spine as the male spoke to him, something was downright creepy about him. "I've noticed that you have failed to introduce yourself in the couple of seconds we've known each other" Hex's eyebrow twitched. 'Is he serious? I haven't even had a chance to say anything..' He thought extremely confused. He was beginning to think that this new person might just be insane. Hex watched as the man's eyes flicked to his eagle, a look of obvious disgust spread all over his face. "Oh, I see you have a rather... Shitty taste in weapons my friend" Hex narrowed his eyes, he was quite fond of this Eagle, he hadn't used it yet but at least it was comforting. 'What the..' If he wasn't so good at hiding his expressions, Hex's eyes would have been wide, filled with horror and confusion as this strange (possibly insane) person withdrew a katana from.. 'He pulled it out of his pant pocket.. I don't even want to think how he got it in there in the first place..' Hex's back stiffened as he felt 'Mr. Insane' secure it to his back. "Now don't you look like the sexy little soldier?" Hex coughed. 'What the hell is this guys game??' "Um.. Thanks.." He muttered, Reaching back to rub his ringers over the katana's handle. He raised his eyebrows as Mr. Insane let out a horrid scream. 'Wait.. Maybe he's laughing..' Hex was feeling very uncomfortable around this man, sure he was nice, but damn was he scary. " Oh, by the way, I am Mr. Psycho" 'Mr. Psycho eh? Well that seems appropriate. I was close..' Hex thought as he smiled in his brain, his outer facade still as stiff as marble. It was only then that he realized how enormous Mr. Psycho was, he was extremely tall, easily looming over Hex causing him to feel incredibly small, which was not a wanted feeling. As well as being abnormally tall, he was also quite muscular. 'He just keeps getting stranger and stranger..' Hex thought, finding himself oddly interested in the newly revealed, 'Mr. Psycho.'. The foreboding, eerie, black pupils that Hex assumed were his eyes were utterly horrible. Hex made a point to avoid them at all cost, appearing to look at him, but not. "What is your name red-head?" Followed by one of his short sharp screams. 'Laughter.' Hex reminded himself. "I go by Hex." Smirking slightly. This was the first time he had said something more than just 'Hex'. He kind of like this man, Even if (Hex was now certain) He was utterly insane. "Thanks for this." He added, gesturing to the katana. Hex had been so preoccupied by the meeting that he had completely forgot about the shadow he had been chasing. He was suddenly overwhelmed with a horrible feeling. 'Something is not quite right..' He thought nervously, a crash in a nearby room interrupted any further thought. "Did you hear that?" He asked Mr. Psycho as he raced out of the room. 'Why am i chasing it again? All i came here for was damn meds.' He thought in pure annoyance. The crashing sound got more violent sounding, as if metal trays were being slammed against one another. Hex quickly turned a corner, slowing as he sensed he was getting closer to the source of all the racket.
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Post by maliciousmatt on Jul 15, 2009 22:23:03 GMT -5
Mr. Psycho smiled at the newly found Hex. "Hex, thats a very-" Mr. Psyhco was interrupted by Hex saying "Did you hear that?" then running off. Mr. Psycho ran after Hex, keeping up, right behind him. "No I didnt, but what I did hear was you interrupting me while I was in the middle of a sentence." He laughs hysterically then contiues after Hex. Mr. Psycho like the one "who goe by" Hex. And so far this is what Mr. Psycho knew about his new friend: He was male. He was at the hospital looking for meds for his migraine. (Mr. Psycho could tell Hex was having problems, even though Hex was hiding it incredibly well) Hex also had some sort of Genetic Mutation, the colour of his eyes and the look within them told Mr. Psycho so. (Mr. Psycho knew this by having vast knowledge of genetic biology) The Genetic Mutation was also man made, people born with Genetic Mutation usually didnt have as bad side effects. And he also had Government Secret written all over him, not literally of course.
Now Mr. Psycho waited for something to show Hex's abilities, and Mr. Psycho had a good feeling it would come up very soon. Mr. Psycho giggled at how Hex was shrouded by mystery. Mr. Psycho knows mystery is very frustrating, but very suspensful. Always keeps you on the edge of your seat.
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Post by citizenmike on Jul 16, 2009 0:27:48 GMT -5
"Oh not him again!", Johnny murmured at the sudden sight of Mr. Psycho.
"Who is he?", Veronica asked.
"Mr. Psycho, a friend of the clown."
"Ah.", Veronica replied as she turned and watched the exchange between and watched the exchange between the two.
“Um… miss Veronica, Mr. Johnny, DeAnne, am I… ah… um… interrupting anything?” Veronica turned to Syl and greeted it with a smile as she replied, "Its good to see you, Syl. And no, you aren't interrupting us. What brings you here?"
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Post by cyansky on Jul 16, 2009 0:36:06 GMT -5
Syl cocked its head innocently.
"I um... ah... followed you here. It seemed that a lot of people were coming here, so I though that I should check it out... and... I... ah... was... curious about babies, as DeAnne here is pregnant."
It then smiled rushed forward to hug Veronica.
"It's so good to see you, miss Veronica!"
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Post by maliciousmatt on Jul 16, 2009 0:58:01 GMT -5
Mr. Psycho stops following Hex, he spotted an old friend. He sprints up to Johnny, Veronica and Syl. "Well hello my lovable lovelys!" Mr. Psycho says, with hi sharp smile gleaming, he approaches Johnny and Veronica. "J-Dawg! It's been awhile.. And whose this little gem?" He turns on his heel so he is perfectly facing Veronica. "Hello flower, I am the one, the only, Mr. Psycho" He giggles wildly. "I have gifted you with my presence, so you should really be honoured." He tower over all three of the characters. "Oh Syl, I almost missed you! Next time you really should speak up." He laughs, then stares Syl deep in the eyes, as if he was attacking him visually. Then he speaks to all three. "So, how are we all?" Welcoming them with a smile that accepts all sorts of horrible deeds.
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Post by citizenmike on Jul 16, 2009 1:36:44 GMT -5
Veronica wrapped her arms around Syl and replied, "Its good to see you too."
Johnny looked up at the two. Veronica's pretty perceptive, Johnny thought. Maybe the kid ain't that bad...
"Well hello my lovable lovelys!. J-Dawg! It's been awhile.. And whose this little gem? Hello flower, I am the one, the only, Mr. Psycho" He giggles wildly. "I have gifted you with my presence, so you should really be honoured."
Veronica extended her hand to him and said, "Veronica, charmed I'm sure!"
Johnny looked up at Psycho and said, "It's been awhile, man. How've you been? and J-Dawg?"
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Post by cyansky on Jul 16, 2009 2:27:27 GMT -5
Syl, upon, seeing Mr. Psycho, promply hugged Veronica tighter and buried its face in her chest, saying nothing. It then let go of her, , looking at Mr. Psycho impassively.
"Yes, we're honoured," said Syl impassively, "if you want me to speak up, then what should do? Grab a speaker and yell 'how are you doing?' in your ear?"
Quite frankly, it didn't have the least bit of fear to Mr. Psycho, but there was something about him that was out of place, other than being one of the most mentally unstable characters it had ever met. Right now it was debating who was saner: Chains or Mr. Psycho. At the moment Syl was leaning towards Chains. At least Chains had the mental stability to engage in amusing and serious conversation as well as logial analysises of plays. Mr. Psycho seemed to be... well... exactly as his name implied.
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Post by citizenmike on Jul 16, 2009 2:31:08 GMT -5
"Don't worry about him, Syl. I can tell he's come here with peaceful intentions.", Veronica whispered. Veronica looked at Mr. Psycho and said, "Actually, I am strangely charmed by your carelessness."
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 16, 2009 3:17:15 GMT -5
DeAnne and Daemon trotted behind the whole group, they have decided to stay back since nothing was happening there. Daemon had found something quite interesting in one of the operating rooms. He had surreptitiously slid away from the group. DeAnne later on stumbled upon him. He saw the body of one of the mindless it lay on the bed, a hole in its gut, mumps everywhere an eye that had been eaten up leaving dark liquid remains. Quite unusual for a corpse, wait, it was breathing...
DeAnne could see its chest rise then collapse, hear heavy breathing as well. Definitely something quite strange was happening to this hospital. Daemon wanted find out what was going on. He, once again would play super sleuth. He needed all the help he could get, that is when he realized Syl was present, he could send a message to him, telling him where he was and what had he discovered. But that was not all he needed to tell. There was more to the room, he could not point his finger on it but he knew there was.
Syl, its Daemon, come back to the operation room 208, I have found something quite intriguing. It is way back from your current location.
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Post by vendetta on Jul 16, 2009 4:07:17 GMT -5
The racket had stopped, Hex sensed something very wrong in the room not far away from him, Tightening his hold on the Eagle. Hex peered around the corner, into room 208. There was someone in there, already,'Maybe they were the ones causing the racket.' He thought, walking into the room, silently. He saw two figures hovering over something on one of the beds. One was a female he hadn't met yet, the other he believed to be the 'Daemon' person from earlier. He silently moved around the two, he was curious as to what they were looking at. He could sense tension in the air, something was wrong. It was a human. 'Was, being the keyword' Hex thought as his stomach clenched, The smell was atrocious. There was a large hole in it's stomach, Hex's eyes didn't linger there for very long. It looked overly swollen, One of it's eyes was gone, leaving a thick, black syrup looking liquid spewing from the socket, Hex almost gagged. 'Oh hell no..' Hex thought, appalled as he realized it was still breathing. 'That means this..thing is..alive..' Hex pointed the Eagle at it, his arm tensed, his body tingling. "What is that thing.." Hex whispered, every inch of his body was tensed, he was on edge. Something else was in the room, and it wasn't a good something. Hex spun around, firing twice into the creature's head, he watched in shock as it crumpled to the floor. 'How did i.. What is going on..!' Hex's expression was stone cold, he walked over to it, very very slowly. He lowered his gun to point directly at it's chest, just in case. It was still breathing, but only just 'How? I shot it.. In the head! Twice!' His body tingled stronger. The creature looked somewhat similar to the one on the bed, except one of it's arms was missing. He wasn't sure what gender it had been, it was pretty much entirely covered in blood, the same black syrupy liquid oozed from it's mouth. Both it's eye sockets were empty, and it looked as if it's right arm had been completely removed. Hex took a few steps back. "What is going on here?" He asked sounding emotionless. 'All i wanted was painkillers..'
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Post by maliciousmatt on Jul 16, 2009 4:17:29 GMT -5
"Johnny boy, I have been grand! and I thought you would love the name J-Dawg.. Its hip.. Its cool.. All the kids are doing it!!" He screams, then starts laughing. He turned to talk to Syl. "Yes, that would be very well recieved, maybe I'd start caring about your opinion if you did!" He laughs even harder. "Im kidding kid, im kidding" He ruffles Syl's hair. Then he turns to Veronica. Then Mr. Psycho gasped, for a long 5 minutes. "Carelessness?! I love you guys! Isnt that caring enough?!" He giggles, then screams "WHAT MORE DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!" then bursts into hysterical laughter.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 16, 2009 4:45:27 GMT -5
Daemon ignored Hex and examined the body he had shot, quite peculiar instead. It was breathing despite its gun wounds, Daemon wanted to examine it further. He was so tempted to make an autopsy, but no time now. Instead, he pulled out a bottle and swabbed some of the black goo into it.
"I will look at this later," Daemon muttered.
As he turned away, the corpse on the floor grabbed his leg, its nails clawing into Daemon's skin. He could feel it inject some sort of liquid into his bloodstream, it paralyzed him for a moment. He was lucky enough that DeAnne was swift and who had cast a spell that would dissolve the creature's arm, we wouldn't know what could happen to Daemon. Death or worse?
Once the arm melted to the floor and let Daemon go, he examined his leg. He could see black liquid seeping out of it, this was not good at all. Nonetheless, he knew he had to keep moving he had spotted a moving figure not far from them, it seemed to be the same figure from before but its eyes glowed a bright orange.
"Did you see that, it is emitting the same aura as before," Daemon pointed to his left, it was rooms away and going nearer to the rest of the group.
"I did not see it but I sense it, it is not a demon, I am sure for I am one," DeAnne sang, "this means I am powerless considering I am pregnant," DeAnne sighed. Why did she have to be pregnant now?
Without thinking Daemon ran towards the figure, it was instinct for him....
Was this a good move? We'll see...
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Post by Jake on Jul 16, 2009 9:07:06 GMT -5
Jake was walking down the streets idly, his mind racing. What had he been doing? Why was he back in that room? He snarled quietly, looking at the bloodstained rag on his left hand with an irritated groan. He had to go get it checked out, or it was going to become infected. Maybe he could find something at the hospital to help? That was his best bet, and therefore, he set his course for the large hospital building, switching his bandages twice on the way. The moment he got inside, he went for the intercom, turning it on. A static buzz ran through the hospital, and he cursed, turning it off as he headed slowly through the hallways, checking rooms for medical supplies as he went...
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Post by cyansky on Jul 16, 2009 12:22:48 GMT -5
Syl watched everything as it transpired with a lost look on its face. It didn't have much idea what was going on.
Syl, its Daemon, come back to the operation room 208, I have found something quite intriguing. It is way back from your current location.
Syl's eyes widened as it recieved the message.
It tugged on miss Veronica's sleeve.
"Ah, I remember now," said Syl, "there's something wrong with this place. There's this room I passed by... I've been wanting to check it out, but I don't want to go alone..."
It then got an overpowering feeling of danger from Daemon's location. Kiel was there, incorporeal, in the shadows. With it's location, Syl could easily find that room.
"Bring your that handheld mechanical weapon thing, okay? There's something in there, and it may not be pretty."
It looked in the direction of the room that Daemon was in. Something was heading toward them. It was moving too fast for Syl to identify, but it was obviously nothing good.
"... Maybe not though. I sense that a dark aura is heading toward us as we speak, and that Daemon is following it. If my calculations are correct, it will arrive here in roughly 10.8 seconds. Give or take a few milliseconds."
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Post by maliciousmatt on Jul 16, 2009 18:25:10 GMT -5
Mr. Psycho watches as Syl starts his little worry fit. Mr. Psycho knew something was going to happen, but why tell everyone when he could watch Syl do this? Anyway, he was very ready, he had an axe in his right hand. Since Mr. Psycho had been alive for so long, he has fought many of horrors, from great dragons to disgusting ogres. "Let's get ready for this people!" Mr. Psycho sings happily. "And if anyone runs like a coward.. I will deal to them personally" He bursts out into laughter, followed by a huge smile. He felt something was coming, and he couldnt wait till it arrived. To be honest, he was mildly excited. Mr. Psycho loved beating the living shit out of things, he also loved getting the shit beaten out of him. In fact, it turned him on.
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