2 • In which Noishe met real monsters

Feb 05, 2009 20:25

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[ On the edge of the forest, there is a greyish-green, somewhat furry lump that could almost be called Noishe. His paws are rubbed raw from the seemingly endless runs. His back still feels the strain of unbearable weight. Tests, experiments ... heartless procedures that left him weak and shaking every time.

Noishe whines quietly. An uncomfortable prickling surrounds his body, a lingering reminder of the ... M-Malnosso. He was exposed to so many energies, different types and wave-lengths, all attempts to force him to change forms. He had long lost track of the side-effects.

He couldn't tell exactly where he was in Luceti, but thankfully he wasn't in that abominable lab anymore. For the first time in what felt like months, he was on soft, soft earth, his element. He gently buries his nose into it, memories rising up like bubbles with the scent, letting his mind drift above his battered body. He closes his eyes.

They would be all Noishe would have until he gathered the strength to limp to shelter. ]

halp, kidnapping end, owowowow, ohgodmonsters, *whiiiiiiiiine*, malnosso are jerks, tired

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