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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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lost_turkey May 11 2008, 14:06:08 UTC

“Good morning Landel's Institute!”

John jolted awake, his heart pounding in his chest. The explosion had been so close. Where had it come from? He looked around, expecting to see his mother standing beside him, the same look of panic on her face before she masked it but she wasn't there. That panicked John even more.

“Mom?” he called, hating that his voice cracked as he said that. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, trying to calm down. It was a bad dream. He'd had them before. It was some sort of weird Connor legacy that he'd be plagued with nightmares. This all had to be a bad dream.

"To get our minds off this horrible event, however, let me announce something very happy, and that is... you guessed it: the arrival of new patients!”Horrible event? What horrible event? It wasn't time! They still had years before Judgment day! At least, he thought they did. Could that explosion have been something else? No, no, oh god. It couldn't be true. If it had happened there would be no talk of patients or anything. This would all be ( ... )

lost_turkey May 11 2008, 14:06:40 UTC

The door opened and a nurse walked in, a bright smile on her face as she glanced down at the clipboard in her hand. “Hello there, Mr. Connor,” she said, making him flinch at the name. He'd been running from it for so long that he half expected a Terminator to appear at the mere mention of it. John held his breath for a moment, waiting for the other shoe to drop and watching the nurse closely ( ... )

jingledoughnut May 11 2008, 14:16:14 UTC

"The time has come, gypsy. You stand on the brink of the abyss... yet even now, it is not too late. I can save you from the flames of this world and the next... Choose me or the fire." That disgusting smile speaking that equally disgusting proposition... It wasn't exactly what she wanted to keep in mind as her eyes fluttered open to the bright white of the sky above her.

Wait... make that ceiling. Esmeralda pulled herself up, only to find the same colored walls all around her- she instantly hated it. Sticking out of all the white was a women, wearing the same color actually, who gave the gypsy a soft smile.

"It's nice to see you awake, Agnès! You gave your family quite a scare. But don't worry, dear, you'll get better soon." At the raised eyebrow she got in response, the woman continued. "You're at Landel's Institute, Agnès."

"'Agnès?' You know, it's actually pronounced Esmeralda," she said dryly, just now taking note of what she was wearing. Just... what was it ( ... )

scaredy_crow May 11 2008, 16:11:15 UTC

There's nothing to fear, but fear itself...and I'm here to hel-

The former doctor woke with a start. He had been riding, or at least imagining riding, away on the police horse screaming incoherently because of what that...bitch had done. There was just nothing else to call her. Jonathan Crane had never thought of tasers as particularly much fun, especially when turned against oneself, but when being hit in the face with them ( ... )

scaredy_crow May 11 2008, 16:11:40 UTC

"Good morning, Mr. Finch!" she chirped, and simultaneously silenced anything Crane may have asked about this place.

"Mr. Finch?" he asked, very thoroughly confused. The only Mr. Finch he knew was the former district attorney, and if he remembered correctly, that man had gone missing. "I'm sorry, ma'am, but I believe you have the wrong person ( ... )

arrogantflame May 11 2008, 16:19:41 UTC

Wolfram would have much preferred to sleep in; these days there just wasn't any desire to get up in the mornings now that Yuuri was... gone. In fact, most of the time he did give in to that desire, until either duties could not wait any longer or else the fact that he was sleeping alone in the bed finally got to him. But today... something did not feel quite right, he could hear a voice announcing something about an event and nurses and breakfast, but the words jumbled all together as he stirred restlessly while he climbing his way out of sleep ( ... )

divine_judgment May 11 2008, 17:26:03 UTC

There was a fight. Weapons of all sorts were dancing through the air as the atmosphere was frazzled by the continuous spellcasting. Eventually one fell while six others surrounded him and he confessed everything. To him, their faces started to fade, but he had a few last words before he went.

"...Make sure you destroy my Cruxis...Cry...stal..."

Everything went black.

"Good morning, Landel's Institute!"With a shock, Zelos sat up in bed, sweat dripping down his neck. His first thought was that whatever that dream was, it was pretty accurate of what ( ... )