046 || Rolo || [Video]
[Rolo first becomes aware of someone laying the second warm breath seems to dance across his cheek. In an instant his eyes pop open, and he all but falls out of the bed and onto his faciliberry. Who is this guy?! A quick glance about the room tells him without question that this is not his own room, which only increases his unease. Given the nature of such experiments, Rolo’s first concern is to get to his feet.
Snatching up his faciliberry, Rolo glances just once at the sleeping figure before making a run for door. However, he doesn’t get far before a sharp spike of electricity cuts through his neck and down into his body, forcing him to scream.]
[How Fakir managed to sleep through Rolo scrambling out of the bed will always be a mystery to the Spinner, but there’s no way he can sleep through the quite sudden punishment doled out by the collar. He only barely notes the scream, starting awake and loosing a pained yell of his own.]
What in the-!
[He cuts off and sits up, one hand clutching at his neck as he squints at the stranger in his room.]
[Rolo falls back, eyes squinting together as he slowly claws his way back toward Fakir. Damn. Just what sort of trick is this one! He doesn’t stop until the pain stops, or at least seems to stop. Laying on the floor, he curls into a ball with his arms wrapped about his, breathing hard.
In his chest his heart is beating wildly, the electric shock setting his already feeble heart into a new arrhythmic beat.]
Nngh...S-s-sorr-sorry....
[He doesn’t look up at Fakir, though, as he clutches his chest.]
[Fakir sucks in a deep breath when the pain finally ceases, taking only a moment to gather himself before rising unsteadily from his bed and heading over to the boy on the floor. Rolo’s obviously no threat and he doesn’t seem to be doing very well.]
Hey, are you okay?
M-my heart... [He manages to say with a shudder. Looking up he takes a heavy breath as he blinks. He isn’t sure what to do, but he does know something is wrong.] I...I think...I need a-a-a m-m-medic.
[Fakir’s eyes go wide when he realizes just how unwell Rolo is. He nods and reaches for the other boy’s ‘berry, frowning a bit as he checks the settings and realizes that the feed is already running.]
We’re in 1A. He needs a medic, quick.
Snatching up his faciliberry, Rolo glances just once at the sleeping figure before making a run for door. However, he doesn’t get far before a sharp spike of electricity cuts through his neck and down into his body, forcing him to scream.]
[How Fakir managed to sleep through Rolo scrambling out of the bed will always be a mystery to the Spinner, but there’s no way he can sleep through the quite sudden punishment doled out by the collar. He only barely notes the scream, starting awake and loosing a pained yell of his own.]
What in the-!
[He cuts off and sits up, one hand clutching at his neck as he squints at the stranger in his room.]
[Rolo falls back, eyes squinting together as he slowly claws his way back toward Fakir. Damn. Just what sort of trick is this one! He doesn’t stop until the pain stops, or at least seems to stop. Laying on the floor, he curls into a ball with his arms wrapped about his, breathing hard.
In his chest his heart is beating wildly, the electric shock setting his already feeble heart into a new arrhythmic beat.]
Nngh...S-s-sorr-sorry....
[He doesn’t look up at Fakir, though, as he clutches his chest.]
[Fakir sucks in a deep breath when the pain finally ceases, taking only a moment to gather himself before rising unsteadily from his bed and heading over to the boy on the floor. Rolo’s obviously no threat and he doesn’t seem to be doing very well.]
Hey, are you okay?
M-my heart... [He manages to say with a shudder. Looking up he takes a heavy breath as he blinks. He isn’t sure what to do, but he does know something is wrong.] I...I think...I need a-a-a m-m-medic.
[Fakir’s eyes go wide when he realizes just how unwell Rolo is. He nods and reaches for the other boy’s ‘berry, frowning a bit as he checks the settings and realizes that the feed is already running.]
We’re in 1A. He needs a medic, quick.