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Post by Reverend (Dots) Teyfour on Jul 9, 2008 9:46:30 GMT -8
(OOC: Not sure about how dots has been affected but his power thrust/ combined with the drugs drove him A Bit.... Ok He's Totally off his Rockinhorse)
Pound, Pound, Pound...My eyes quickly adjusted to the light, I saw a White haired girl, on who was quite pretty at that, and there was that angry chick who was in the white room with the rest... where are the rest of us Masaru my buddy, and Roland, and angry chick number 2, Pound, Pound, Pound..."ARGH" my mind was overwhelmed with sensory overload, Waves and Waves, Fire and Brimstone, Cyanide and Death, Pound, Pound, Pound... ever since that IV dripped in to my blood and unchained the Iron Wolf, My Senses have been picking up more than my brain is used to... Pound, Pound, Pound... I recognized that smell.... I stopped growling... Pound, Pound, Pound... It was Emily... but she wasn’t in the white room.... Who else is here, as this thought went through my head, I stood up.
"... the same thing that happened to me, maybe?""Am I right, ...Dots?"
It was Emily her voice rushed though me like a tidal wave.....Pound, Pound, Pound... I began to cry. Both me Dots and the Iron Wolf cried like the end had come, I People i knew around me I was happy... Pound, Pound, Pound... I ran up to Emily and attempted to hug her balling my eyes out,
" It.. It... It's good to see you and I don’t know What has happened to me, all I know is I came here with a beast locked up inside of me, born in the hellish childhood I had, and murder, and the RUSH.... oh that rush, But it has now broken its chains and it feels good, so very good the pure animalist power, I have become the Iron Wolf, But I’m still not strong enough yet I must kill... kill BARKER, He wouldn’t give me Ramen, I want my Ramen..... I must also become stronger for that old man......., I want my WAAPY."
finishing this I broke down.
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Post by seishounohana on Jul 9, 2008 16:04:02 GMT -8
"ARGH" Emily's stance hardened, but softened again when he stopped growling and stood up.
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What was this?
Was he... Crying?
Emily's stance dropped as Dots finally broke, taking her into a hug. She didn't move, nor did her expression change -- at least, not until he began to speak. Dots' senses would notice that the smell of blood and burnt flesh lingered slightly on her hands, provided he took the time to notice it.
" It.. It... It's good to see you and I don’t know What has happened to me, all I know is I came here with a beast locked up inside of me, born in the hellish childhood I had, and murder, and the RUSH.... oh that rush, But it has now broken its chains and it feels good, so very good the pure animalist power, I have become the Iron Wolf, But I’m still not strong enough yet I must kill... kill BARKER, He wouldn’t give me Ramen, I want my Ramen..... I must also become stronger for that old man......., I want my WAAPY."
"...You're not strong enough." she told him bluntly, almost cold. She pulled him into an embrace, though -- stating that she was indeed, otherwise. It was a warm, assuring embrace. Emily just didn't know how to convey what she wanted to say the way she probably would, before she came here, anymore. "Be strong enough to control that 'iron wolf', for now. We'll have our way with barker soon. Just you wait. For now, we'll have to stay here and wait. Calm down; sit with us."
Ah, he wanted WAAP back too. Emily had no idea where that Dog could be, hopefully Sean barker hadn't done anything horrible to the poor thing -- she hoped that sincerely, despite the fact that she was still scared of the little thing. Her embrace went tighter for a bit before she let go, pulling him downward to sit on the floor.
"So this is one more, Olesya." she said, "I suppose the three of us can talk to pass the time, as to not have any of us get any more crazy during our stay here. I just hope this meeting of ours is not arranged to be one of Sean Barker's experiments."
She sighed, praying mentally that it wouldn't be so.
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Post by olesya on Jul 11, 2008 19:01:45 GMT -8
Olesya's expression could be described as pure bewilderment as the boy went from a growling wild animal to a sobbing gooey mess in a matter of seconds. It was one of those moments where it is nearly impossible to react. It was like she was watching something through a television where events are happening but she had turned it on in the middle of the show and missed all of the important parts pivotal to making connections.
So she would stand there kind of static like, her hands hanging limply to her sides as she watched Emily comfort the boy. Barker..Barker must be the name of the warden. Now that the devil had a name she could add it to her little collection of information. There was still so much she didn't know about this place. She had woken up in a room and fought a boy, then was taken straight to her cell. Besides restroom breaks she hadn't had a chance to get out or see anything.
Slowly, once the emotional wave in front of her had subsided, she slowly took a seat on the floor near them. She looked from the boy to Emily and back again. Both had been experimented on already, though on the outside they looked the same...minus Emily's hair. But Dots now has this Iron Wolf inside of him, this brush with insanity. Was that what happened to the boy from the beginning? Do the drugs effect people differently? Do they use different drugs on different people? TOO MANY QUESTIONS!
"What...what did they do to you, Dots?"
She asked softly, using the name Emily called him a moment ago. It was peculiar but it was probably a common nickname used by everyone to address him. Whatever, unimportant, but she knew his name now. Her, Emily, Roland, Masaru, Dots, and the other girl. Who else was here, how many more students did this Barker man take, or was he planning to take? The entirety of 259? Long Beach? She held her head again as another wave of pain washed over her. She neeed to stop thinking, it wasn't helping her headache.
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Post by Reverend (Dots) Teyfour on Jul 13, 2008 14:01:17 GMT -8
Emily’s Hugged me and I forced my self to stop crying... crying....Pound, Pound, Pound, the drums perpetually reminded of what I had become... what was still becoming...Pound, Pound, Pound, as we sat down I curled my self up and began scratching my ear with my bare foot... I was once again surprised by my flexibility, and my new found sense of smell picked up the scent of charred flesh, Pound, Pound, Pound,.... was it Emily, well none the least I was trapped in a cage, I the proud, strong, fearless Iron Wolf, finally unchained... But I was still trapped like a weak dear.... Argh... I began to growl at that thought passed through my head... then I heard the angry Chick ask me..
"What...what did they do to you, Dots?"
"Arughru"
I made that questioning sound which turned out to be like a whine in the language of a beast... Pound, Pound, Pound, What did happen.... I believe it is my own hunger to unleash my true strength that unchained the Iron Wolf... but then there was that IV..... Pound, Pound, Pound,... It honed my senses....
" I Donta Know What they did to me I remember a IV, and.... and..... Then I chained... oh....the restraints that held me within were broken, and they wouldn’t, they wouldn’t let me have RAMEN"
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Post by seishounohana on Jul 14, 2008 15:28:20 GMT -8
"What...what did they do to you, Dots?"
"Arughru" Emily watched Dots as he went along to scratch himself like a dog. she had no problem with that, however...
" I Donta Know What they did to me I remember a IV, and.... and..... Then I chained... oh....the restraints that held me within were broken, and they wouldn’t, they wouldn’t let me have RAMEN"
Right, Dot's loved ramen. It was obvious from when they first met. Heh, funny... she met Roland that day too.
Emily shook her head. No. This was no time to be reminiscing. "... chains within, huh?" she asked. Yeah, many chains were broken... even in Emily's case.
... maybe not broken, maybe tightened. Emily was still not free of guilt and self-hate, she just wasn't one to much of her own pain to others.
She looked more than well on the outside, save for the bruises and the complimentary cuts and gashes, maybe burns as well, but she was shattered and broken on the inside.
Her greatest enemy was herself... as well as her greatest ally.
How ironic.
"... I wonder what they put on that stuff. I had two doses, but my first made my hair white." she frowned. Basically, she found white hair to be a little problem, being the vain teenage girl that she is.
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