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Day 32: Intercom, Dawn

May 11, 2008 00:47

The sky was slightly cloudly as the sun began to rise into the sky, but not enough to put a damper on the Head Doctor's daytime mood. The sound of him humming the intercom jingle came on just as the jingle itself ended, and he paused as he realized his silly antics had been caught on the microphone ( Read more... )

demyx, shito, zelos, ling, sylar, zexion, harry osborn, elle, john connor, esmeralda, allelujah, wolfram, brook, roxas

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tender_cruelty May 11 2008, 08:43:52 UTC

Allelujah blinked up at the white ceiling, eyes still blurry from crying and the few hours of fitful sleep that he’d managed since the last attack. He didn’t remember much about anything that had happened since then; docking Kyrios, the faces of Tieria and Setsuna and the crew, all were blurred and unclear. He could only assume that Hallelujah had been the one to get them back to their quarters while Allelujah tried to deal with their loss. Lockon… it didn’t feel real ( ... )

ellectriclights May 11 2008, 10:51:31 UTC

Oh god ohgodohgodohgod why is this happening to me? Elle's mind raced frantically, trying to understand how Bennet could do that.

He'd shot her. He'd...

But she wasn't on the beach anymore. She must've passed out. Daddy... he'd... he'd brought her home. Only, no, this wasn't the Facility, at least not the one in Hartsdale.

"Daddy?" she called tentatively, allowing her eyes to adjust to the cold light before sitting up. Funny, the gunshot wound didn't hurt like it should. She clambered off the bed, and checked her arm. It was completely undamaged.

"Daddy?" she called again. He didn't keep video surveillance in the rooms, but this wasn't Hartsdale. Maybe there were cameras here... Maybe he was watching remotely... Maybe... "Daddy!" She called much louder this time, a note of panic creeping into her voice. He wouldn't just leave her here! He'd be by her side, waiting for her to wake up because he loved her ( ... )

M?? promisedawhale May 11 2008, 10:55:14 UTC

"An-another dream! Yes, that's what it is! Certainly I'm not awake! Yohohoho!" Brook rambled out quickly before finishing with a nervous laugh. As he tried to convince himself with words, his gaze remained fixated on his hands, fingers clenching back and forth for what must have been the hundredth time. No matter how many times he did it, they were still the same - honest to goodness fingers with skin covering the bone. He could see the calluses he'd earned from playing his instruments, and there was even some dirt under his fingernails for effect!

Never mind that the place he'd awoken in hadn't been the cabin of a ship, or that his clothes were different, or that his Nakama on the Straw Hat Pirate Crew were missing or that he couldn't see hide nor hair of the Rumbar Pirates or... well or anything some other person would have noticed really! He shouldn't have been dreaming about being back in his human body in the first place! Things had been settled! He had a crew willing to take him back to Laboon so that he could fulfill his ( ... )

Re: M?? promisedawhale May 11 2008, 10:57:49 UTC

"Mister Rousseau?!" the nurse shrieked in response to his own as she stood gawking in the doorway.

The shouting stopped on both sides and Brook, turning only his head back to see, manage a very simple "Eh?" at seeing her.

"Really, it's far too early for you to be shouting, and you're already awake, I assure you," she continued calmly as she scurried in to get him. He'd calmed down easily enough so maybe he'd just had a bad dream. Poor thing. "Everything's all right now, so let's get you to breakfast, hm? There are so many other patients for you to meet ( ... )

littlegoblinjr May 11 2008, 12:14:34 UTC

Harry would've liked to be able to say that, when he saw that creature about to stab Peter with his hoverboard, time slowed to a crawl like you saw in the movies and that he knew what would happen to him before he acted. That would be lie however. Everything happened in a split second, he saw the blades coming towards Peter and realised in that moment, that the one thing he couldn't deal with was Peter dying. Harry's sole thought, when he dove in front of Peter, was that he had to save him, no matter what it took. Getting impaled, by his own hoverboard no less, hadn't exactly been what he'd intended ( ... )

M?? 7_to_midnight May 11 2008, 13:23:00 UTC

Sylar's grip on the case was the last thing he remembered before hitting the wall of glass. It held the cure, his cure, and its absence was the first thing he noticed when he came to.

His eyes snapped open and he jolted up, feeling his person for the case and finding nothing. His eyes narrowed as his line of vision darted around the room; it was white and bare; it had two desks and two beds. He wasn't wearing what he had in Suresh's lab and he couldn't feel any wounds from being hit, but wasn't what mattered now. What mattered was...

"The healing blood," Sylar growled, body tense as he stood from the bed. This must have been a prison cell, because only prison cells made him feel as powerless and caged and enraged as this. He'd just gotten his hands on the cure! The cure! Had Mohinder tricked him with a drug in the needle? Had Maya knocked him out with the ability she didn't deserve? If they had, he wouldn't kill them when he saw them again since he still had use for them. But once he'd gotten all he could get, he'd make sure their ( ... )