Day 43: Intercom, Dawn

Aug 09, 2009 07:15

Good morning, and welcome to your personalized tour of Landel's Institute! My name is I.R.I.S. and I will be your automated guide during your stay here. If you have any specific questions during our tour, please direct them to the personal console in your welcome bag. We will do our very best to address any concerns you may have ( Read more... )

raz, sherry, forte, jun, intercom, howl, cissnei, l, beelzemon, loz, doumeki

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brooklynisangry August 11 2009, 19:14:37 UTC
It was sad to have to leave Ai and Mako, but it was for the best. After all, everyone had helped defeat the D-Reaper, so both worlds would be safe. That was good, right? Now, if only making it back to the Digital World could feel less weird. The light made him close his eyes, putting an arm up to stop it from trying to drill its way into his skull.

Waitaminute… Why did he have arms? Yaamon didn’t have arms! But this didn't feel like being Impmon. Was he back to being Beelzemon already? He opened his eyes, but only two of them did anything. What the hell was wrong with his third eye? He put his hand to his forehead, finding no mask, no eye, nothing. "What th'?!" he yelped, trying to get up but getting caught in something and falling to the floor. He kicked off the blankets (Wha? A bed? Since when was I takin' a nap?!), standing up and looking around the small, white room he found himself in. That didn’t help, but there was a door. He reached first for his shotguns, then realized he didn’t have those either. Looking down as he tried to ( ... )

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damned_nurses August 12 2009, 01:26:05 UTC
The nurse and the pair of orderlies went flying down the hall as soon as they heard the first thump. She wasn't carrying a syringe, but she had a number of them in her pocket and ready to go.

Once they'd arrived outside, she motioned for one of the orderlies to take point as they entered the door. "Derek! You need to calm down. You're here to get better. We're here to help you. So, please, calm down," she said, carefully making sure she was behind the lead orderly.

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brooklynisangry August 12 2009, 01:54:26 UTC
If he hadn't already started charging at the first big thing that was coming through the door, he might have been confused enough to ask 'What's a Derek?!' But as it was, he was pissed off and looking more to pummel whatever'd stuck him in here in these weird clothes and-- aw hell, he'd already gone over all of that stuff already. It was confusing enough the first time he'd figured it out!

Anyway, back to getting out of here! Beelzemon used his running start to get momentum going, aiming for the face on whatever this big thing was coming through the door. Sure, punching things hadn't helped anything so far. But that didn't mean it wasn't worth trying again!

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damned_nurses August 12 2009, 02:05:10 UTC
The nurse ran to the left, and the second orderly ran to the right, leaving the first to take the brunt of the punch. He braced and put a hand up to block it, while the second orderly grabbed onto Beelzemon's shoulders, holding him in place.

"Derek. You have one more chance to calm down. Otherwise, I'm going to have to take strict measures."

[derp since I failed before, this is Jen]

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brooklynisangry August 12 2009, 02:18:03 UTC
Damn! That should have worked! It was supposed to work, not end up with the other big guy grabbing him like that! Beelzemon struggled, trying to hit whoever was in range. "Ya got th' wrong guy! An' get offa me!" His flailing redoubled, attempting to break free.

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damned_nurses August 12 2009, 02:22:29 UTC
"I'm sorry, but you've left me no choice." With that, she motioned to the first orderly, who helped hold the struggling Digimon steady while she prepared the syringe and quickly injected its contents into his arm. "Those should take effect immediately, and then we'll take you to either the chapel, the cafeteria, or the Sun Room."

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brooklynisangry August 12 2009, 02:37:50 UTC
"Ow! Hey! What was that?! What're ya-- what..." Okay, now he didn't feel so hot. And it wasn't getting any better. He slowly stopped struggling, glaring as best he could at th--A human? One of them managed to do this to him? How was that even possible? "Whuh?"

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