I decide just how high and then I let her fall. [ closed ]
Who: The cyborg and the mage
What: Meeting up
Where: House 5, 3rd floor
When: Daytime.
Warnings: Yelling, punching, hugging, etc etc.
The last thing she remembered was the explosion. In an instant everything, including her, had been obliterated. She knew it was coming, but she still felt that twinge of fear as the blinding light encompassed her and the beasts that surrounded her. So she was rightfully surprised when she woke up in a room she had never seen before. Something out of the Old World, like she was inside some ancient room she had only seen pictures of in dusty books.
It was unfortunate that whoever or whatever brought her here wasn't kind enough to fix her entirely, so as she sat up, she hissed in pain, looking down to see that she was missing her right arm entirely, wires dangling and sparking dangerously from what remained of her robotic limb. The skin on her cheek was peeled back to reveal the metallic underside, her eye dilated and black. Parts of her were missing, both robotic and organic and she was a mess of wires, metal and blood.
Caring little for her condition, she slid off the bed, stumbling and knocking her hip into the table beside her, knocking over things as she made her way for the door and used what strength remained in her good arm to push it open. She headed into the hall, hoping to get a reading on someone, or something. Anyone that could help her.
What: Meeting up
Where: House 5, 3rd floor
When: Daytime.
Warnings: Yelling, punching, hugging, etc etc.
The last thing she remembered was the explosion. In an instant everything, including her, had been obliterated. She knew it was coming, but she still felt that twinge of fear as the blinding light encompassed her and the beasts that surrounded her. So she was rightfully surprised when she woke up in a room she had never seen before. Something out of the Old World, like she was inside some ancient room she had only seen pictures of in dusty books.
It was unfortunate that whoever or whatever brought her here wasn't kind enough to fix her entirely, so as she sat up, she hissed in pain, looking down to see that she was missing her right arm entirely, wires dangling and sparking dangerously from what remained of her robotic limb. The skin on her cheek was peeled back to reveal the metallic underside, her eye dilated and black. Parts of her were missing, both robotic and organic and she was a mess of wires, metal and blood.
Caring little for her condition, she slid off the bed, stumbling and knocking her hip into the table beside her, knocking over things as she made her way for the door and used what strength remained in her good arm to push it open. She headed into the hall, hoping to get a reading on someone, or something. Anyone that could help her.