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Jared woke, and began to speak to him. The old man smiled and said, "Welcome back, try not to move, and yes that would be rather helpful."
Kathleen
Kathleen gave Skylar the anethesia, injecting him three small doses around each bullet wound. She looked over at the cat girl, who was smiling at her. It was a small smile, one that said to her "I'm trying to be strong..." She reached out and placed her hand on Joanne's and said, "He will only feel a little pressure and then it will all be over." She smiled at her warmly and then continued to her work. She placed the forcepts in each wound, trying not to dig around too much, and dropped each slug onto a metal pan on the table next to her.
It's amazing how they are controlling themselves so well, and forming relationships though we never imagined they would. All of them are trained killers...but they act like normal teenagers.
The last slug made a thunk on the pan, and she watched in amazement, now that the poisined rounds had been removed, Skylar actually began to slowly heal in front of her. "Thats nifty, how long will that take to finish?"
Aello
"You think their gunna be ok?"
She smiled at him in response, "Of course, Kathleen has always taken care of me. I know she feel the same about all of you guys too." She felt a strong sense of pride toawards the Kathleen. She was happy to know her, and love her. She looked over Shane, I'm happy I know you too...
A slight rose formed on her cheeks at the thought, she asked him, "So...what about your family? or is that too painful?" She hoped she wasn't crossing any lines, but she wanted to know more about him. She wanted to know anything about him, everything.
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(sorry it's so short, I'm on an iPad and its hard to write long things on it.)
[I'm going to go now. Good night. :D And I'm feeling a bit sick so if I'm gone for a few days... yeah. Hopefully it'll be fixed by sleeping but if not, just to let you guys know.]
Joanne dropped her satchel on the floor as she sensed something. She picked up a word. A word spoken from a far away voice.
"Amentes."
At that moment, Joanne's eyes went from a dark brown to a very dull black. She had no full control of her body. Her curiosity increased tenfold. Every new thing in her eyesight piled questions in her brain, but since she saw the room before, there was no effect. Then she twirled around and saw the elevator. She had never seen the door. She groggily walked towards it, and entered the small box. She pressed every button on the panel, and got out as soon as the doors opened, which was the ground floor. She walked through corridors before exiting the front entrance. Since her ears and tail were hidden, people around simply thought she was drunk. As she reached the middle of the square, adjacent the hospital, Joanne picked the word up again.
"Amentes."
Her eyes returned to their dark brown and her head cleared. She looked around. How did I get outside?
Then someone grabbed her from behind. She struggled to break free, only to be apprehended by more men. Several men were now trying to pin her down. She managed to look behind her. Guards! Sh*t! She looked further past the men and into the dark. A middle-aged researcher with dark brown hair mixed with white stood a small distance away, holding a wrench. The feline recognizes his face. Oh no.... At least I know who said that word! But.... Anyone but him! Finally, she was on the ground, and the scientist walked right up to her.
"Joanne. My little doll. Why did you run away? You're going to need to be punished, my dear. And no, we aren't going back to the Facility." The researcher signaled the guards to let her go, but as soon as they did, he grabbed her shirt.
"Now go find the others. They're definitely here." The men then spread around the area. Slowly getting closer to the hospital.
No! They might find them! No, no, no!! I have to warn them! Joanne, still being manhandled by the wretched man, could only do one thing. She charged up every ounce of energy she had left, and pushed it all out in one big scream.
"RUN!!!"
The researcher took no chance. "Stupid girl! You really think they can escape without us finding them?" The man took his wrench and smashed it on Joanne's head. I'm sorry Skyler....The chat is going to have to wait. In one blow, the girl fell to the ground, out cold. The man simply chuckled and still holding Joanne by the collar, dragged her into the dark.
((OOC: Amentes is 'Mindless' in Latin))
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"Has anyone seen Joanne?" Skyler asked confused and still dizzy, he wondered where his little companion has gone. Still overcoming the affects of the anesthesia Skyler's sense of smell was dull and weakened walking over toward Kathleen with a worried look
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"One man isn't much of a distraction force let alone a wounded member of their team. These wont be regular guards like the ones from the facility. These are going to have to be a grab team, shock troopers. They'll be heavily armed and ready to riddle us all full of holes before letting us escape, you included."
The spider hybrid said, his eyes narrowing on Jared.
"We'll all have to work together to hold them off while the others escape before we can make a run for it. Holding this postion for a slug fest won't do anything but get us all caught or worse."
Shane turned his head for a minute to glance at the others. Shane and Kylar were the most proven and effective fighters out of the group. Eden, while Shane had yet to see her in action had no doubt she was a hellcat in a fight. Skylar was no doubt vicous as well but wounded he woudn't be as effective. As for the rest of the group Shane was worried how they'd react in a fire fight. Shane took a step in closer to the two young men speaking in more of a severe tone.
"Kylar and I will do most of the heavy lifting. I'll need Eden too, and to be safe I'd want Skylar close by in reserve if we need him. I know he's hurt but we don't have much of a choice here."
Shane turned to Jared and locked his gaze with his.
"You wanna help? Prove it."
Shane drew one of his pistols and handed it to the human.
"Don't make me regret giving you this."
Kathleen grabbed a med kit and ushered the kids toward the exit. "Be safe Father!"
Aello
Aello rushed over to Shane, leaning up to kiss him on the cheek, caressing his face as she whispered in his ear, "Come back to me Shane..." she turned swifty and joined the others through the doorway, taking one last glance at Shane before she passed through.
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The Call that only she could hear. Like the horns and drums of war giving the her the edge, ordering her to fight for her life and her land. She still had rational though, but she couldn't ignore the Call. She paced to find Krein, to find him and tell him to go with the others. But all she could do to grab him and lick his cheek, some way to remember her if she didn't survive the onslaught of whatever was coming.
By now, all the fur on her body started to take on a pitch black color and her eye reflecting whatever light there was and made it look like they were glowing. She finally came up behind Shane and Jared and stood, head down and a slight growl sound coming from her with every breath. "I want in." she said to them, her head still down, the drumming of war still in her head, and wouldn't stop until the call for blood was sated.
"When they come, kill anything that moves."
Shane said giving her a firm nod. Shane turned back just the elevator hit the bottome floor.
"This is it! Get ready!" Shane leapt to the ceiling and drew his other pistol. CLinging to the ceiling he had aerial advantage over the squad in the elevator, not to mention they wound't be expecting rounds to be coming from there. Just before the doors opened Shane tunred back to where Aello had left from. HIs world slowed as his mind drifted to her. He'd wished he'd said something to her. He'd wished he'd kissed her again. He wished he'd done anything more than just letting her leave. He'd make up for that. Shane turned back to the elevator before calling out to his friends.
"We've got one shot here! They get through us the others suffer! Don't give an inch!"
As soon as the last word left Shane's mouth the elevator doors opened and rounds began pouring out of the elevator filling the room with chaos.
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There was nothing there but the beast she was created to be. The sounds of bones cracking, blood and gore hitting the ground all in her right for the freedom she so longed all of her life. The fact that these men, piles of meat at her clawed feet would made their deaths so satisfying in the end.
However, there was one irritating issue. The armor. Thick, cumbersome, keeping her from her record in the area of bloodshed. "Already on it!" she yelled out, stomping in the head of a downed guard before grabbing another with her by the neck and crushing it. Dispite the killer that was effectively killing a chunk by her own claw, this was a rarity. Most times, if there was a small group of gaurds; she would have tricked them into thinking that she was somewhere else and when on her marry way. This was a different case, a need and fear feeding each other. Not to mention small spaces of hostiles, where not good for the hostiles.
((EDIT!!!))
Roaring again as he leaped beside Elesh covering her side cutting down more guards with killer intent, laughing like a madman sticking close to her as he killed several more guards.
Kylar shouted as Elesh savagely tore a handful of men to shreds in seconds. Shane put the info to good use and fired off six rounds. Each hitting one of the men in the knee cap. The bone's shattered under the penetrating impact and they fell to the ground clutching their knees leaving them vulnerable to Elesh. Rounds began raining down on Shane's position so he had to be quick to avoid getting ventilated. He dove out of the way and swung to the opposing wall before firing again. This time going for kill shots. One hit a trooper in the throat before his comrade beside him took a round to the skull, leaving his brain splattered on the man behind him. The troopers began charging out of the elevator to close the distance. Shane cut off their advance by swinging down infront of the front line and opening fire while he was still in the air. The rounds caught several in the face and neck slowing their advance before the spider hybrid switched tactis. Out of rounds he holstered his gun began swinging down and picking troopers off. One by one the shadow would swing down from the shadows and take a man away from their comrades and steal his life in seconds. Shane began firing web lines and yanking shock troopers into the darkness in order to slit their throats or stab them savagely. After the eighth man taken Shane grabbed his ninth and took him off into the darkness. He pinned hm to the wall by the throat and put his knife to his throat.
"Is this it?... Is the the best you can do?... "
With that Shane carved through his neck and spinie and severed his head before he tossed the head into the crowd of troopers