[Aiden] I need a drink, and a CAT scandet_aiden_burnNovember 27 2006, 08:56:20 UTC
OOC: Sorry bad med side effects fried my creative side.
IC: Aiden's jaw dropped open as she watched the scene unfold in front of her. For a moment she just stood there in disbelief. This wasn't happening, this couldn't be happening. Any of it...all of it.
She wandered into the spot where Dr. Wilson, Jack, and whoever the hell had pounced on them had been. She turned completely around, her eyes searching for something, anything that could explain what she had just seen in rational terms that she could understand. Sure she had been accepting of a lot since she had arrived on this sand covered hell hole but really, this was pushing it.
"What the hell is wrong with this place?" she screamed in frustration, her arms reaching up to lay across her head. "That's it." she said to herself "I'm dying. I'm laying out in the jungle dying of a brain hemmorage from blunt force trauma and this is the last firing of my neurons before it gives out." She sighed deeply and waited, surely this would be over soon, this insanity had to end. Right? RIGHT?
Minutes passed and she knew she couldn't just stand there. Real or not she had to keep playing. Cause even if it was a billion to one odds...She took off running back to alert the others.
IC: Aiden's jaw dropped open as she watched the scene unfold in front of her. For a moment she just stood there in disbelief. This wasn't happening, this couldn't be happening. Any of it...all of it.
She wandered into the spot where Dr. Wilson, Jack, and whoever the hell had pounced on them had been. She turned completely around, her eyes searching for something, anything that could explain what she had just seen in rational terms that she could understand. Sure she had been accepting of a lot since she had arrived on this sand covered hell hole but really, this was pushing it.
"What the hell is wrong with this place?" she screamed in frustration, her arms reaching up to lay across her head. "That's it." she said to herself "I'm dying. I'm laying out in the jungle dying of a brain hemmorage from blunt force trauma and this is the last firing of my neurons before it gives out." She sighed deeply and waited, surely this would be over soon, this insanity had to end. Right? RIGHT?
Minutes passed and she knew she couldn't just stand there. Real or not she had to keep playing. Cause even if it was a billion to one odds...She took off running back to alert the others.
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