Introduction
Make no mistake these inmates are far from repentant.
These patients are far from unaware of where and who they are and are completely capable of harnassing the fear and tension they create amongst the work employees of Dale-Creek ward. ''Mentally unstable'' is just a label because people cannot comprehend that any living sane being could possibly want to commit the crimes these people have sucubbed to.
Half the ward has recently been referbished and therefore the visitor enterance, reception, offices and cafeteria are deceivingly pleasant and bright. However past that, down four flights of stairs you come to the basement where all the inmates or "patients" reside.
1st floor: Where there are 12 open windowed offices for psychologistics, nurses, security and other guests and members.
2nd floor/ Ground floor: Is where the reception and cafeteria begins, bright, airy and welcoming it suggests a slight clinical approach.
3rd floor/ underground: Dimly lit and partially closed off this is where past psychiatric evaluation was attempted by previous employers and stopped by the government under the "human rights act" which took several years to inforce.
4th floor/ underground: Well lit this is where the nurses station is and consists of 5 working staff members day or night complete with all necessarities to suggest serious injuries may be obtained.
5th floor/ underground: Where the inmates are kept, observed and worked with. A long line of cells some with heavy doors others with bars and a yellow proximaty line painted upon the floor. Dimly lit with the night lights on its difficult to make out the inmates except for eerie silouettes.
The ward has been around for a while and now and then you'll get a transferred patient other than that you're stuck with the same faces... Its a fairly straight forward job if you set aside the danger and emotional, physical tension.
But these patients arent about to sit in silence whilst you go about your work... Entering this ward... will you survive the taunts and warped worlds of the inmates.. will you leave or will you sucumb to their desires and end your career..in a morgue.
Hint of black humour at times this roleplay will be an exciting view on the thrilling work enviroment surrounding by threat,suspense and characters that will grow deep as the RP progresses.
This roleplay will include the incredious views of criminals and offenders and therefore Rplayers should expect indecent mentionings.
This roleplay is 15[+] and may include faint sexual themes at some points so as i said once again expect it and if you disagree then pm me and maybe i'll try and take it down a notch for you as long as a majority of players do not disagree.
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Friendship? she sounded so sweet. Bea smiled back at her.
"I wonder why you are here- you should make an interesting case- me and you.. be friends i think not, not until i see you file" She lent back and viewed the name plate next to the door "Kaleos what a pleasant name you have"
Bea was weary of her. Her childish voice and plea for lasting friendship made her sound insecure.. dangerous. Of course they all were. She was a clingy patient and not one for friendship. Friendship was too costly with patients they had rules in their minds that they forgot to share with you as if you should be pyschologically connected. Thats what got you injured.
She glanced round at Kamijou in check to make sure she wasnt getting too close before moving on to the next cell Kaleo's face fresh in her mind.
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"mmmm" Bea mused with an incredeous smile on her lips, Kaleos wasnt the only one who looked decievingly cute. If they think she got this job because of her dresses they had another thing coming
"Let me see who this friend of yours is before i agree to join any circle of friendship" she teased simply shaking a finger at Kaleos before walking on again knowing she couldnt escape the girls voice no matter how far she walked down this basement.
She caught sight of another young girl in a cell called violet who was asleep on a bed, a young handsome chap called john in the next, an empty cell meant for Marsueves.. two more cells to go.
This is a neat bunch. she thought whilst looking back to kamijoi for reassurance, she was weary of the lot of them.
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"Well hello Kam! How are you today?" He asked politely. "And you've brought a friend" Fish added, smiling at the pretty teen.
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"So you are cyrus..." She murmured her curiosity like an anteni searching for a taste of what she was looking at.
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"Bravo, young lady! I take it you've met my new buddy Kaleos?" He laughed. "What are you trying to figure out? You look like you're deep in thought about something... Maybe I can help? I mean, if it pertains to me, I can probably answer the question. Not to brag, but when it comes to Cyrus Fish, I'm a bit of an expert" He joked playfully.
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Brutal, demented, sickening files.
Kamijou smiled. "Hello Cyrus, I'm good. How you holding up, buddy?"
He made sure to keep his voice to a normal, happy tone. Certain things make people snap, and having this place filled with nervous people was bad. Nervous people tend to do things they dont mean. He kept Bea in view as he talked to Cyrus. Careful not to let her get too close to Kaleos.
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"I'm doing okay" He said, rolling his eyes. "A little crazy today. That guard Nelson got his wig split, and I had been talking to him only moments before. He was a nice fellow" Cyrus said sadly. "Is there going to be some kind of activity today? I'm going even crazier inside this empty room" Fish joked, winking at the girl.
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"Yep. We're gonna do some tests on you real quick." He checked his watch. "In about a half an hour actually. Don't worry though, I'm not gonna prick you with any needles or anything. It's a personality check. Just questions. The usual boring things." He glanced over at Kaleos and let his gaze go back to Cyrus.
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Too eager she told herself solomly. There was no point getting ahead of herself, plus it was unwise in a job like this. She folded her arms tightly beneath her bust, this job required some serious changes to her way of thinking.. it wasnt like the old people at the last place. Old people couldnt attack you and if they did they'd only end up hurting themselves more. Here however it didnt work that way.
She watched cyrus carefully for his response.
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Cyrus smiled at her.
"Well, I'm sure if we don't have the pleasure of having playtime later on, I'll see you around... Miss? I'm sorry, I don't believe I ever got your name. You know mine, I think its only fair" He laughed.
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"I don't think- " she began to say when a commotion occurred back down the line of cells. A female patient leapt from her cell making a mad dash to escape. Bea staggered back in alarm mortfied one was loose. In the heat of the crazed rush to grab her Bea heard her name bellowed.
''KAM, BEA MOVE!" It was a hefty low tone and it wasn't kamijou. A large, burly security guard stepped out infront of them and the patient hit into his chest like a brick wall. She was quickly restrained and sedated before Being relaced in her cell. Bea turned to Kamijou astounded before allowing her blue eyes to slip sideways to Cyrus.
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'' No welcome party?'' Sam asked with a smile. The guard looked pissed and that.
'' The personal are busy for the moment. But what do you think of your new home?'' The guard said with a more evil smile than Sams.
Sam wanted to give him the finger, but the chains stoped him from that so he just gave the guard a i'll kill you look. He then looked around. This place wasn't so bad, the Texas State Jail was a lot worse but then again there wasn't any lunatics in that place.
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she smiled in kaleos's direction all the same "My wouldnt that be an interesting combination" she replied half heartedly half of her attention returning to Cyrus hoping he hadnt heard her name.
These prisoners were taking quite an unhealthy interest to her but what could she expect- they'd been stuck with the same faces for a while, if they'd been here that long... some of them were transfers. At least it was only these two.. anymore and she'd maybe go as far as considering not returning...
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He looked back at his cot, then at the two outside.
"Well, I feel like I've scared the poor thing. My apologies, I never meant to offend or creep you out. It nice meeting you" He said, nodding to Bea. "And Kam, always a pleasure seeing you. You're a good kid. Gives me hope for the future" Fish spoke quietly, somewhat ashamed. "I think I'll go lay down until its time for those interviews. Thanks for stopping by... Always nice to speak to someone not dubbed Insane" He said sadly, returning to his bed and laying down.
He honestly just wanted to feel normal for a moment. Fish was beginning to think it was impossible to do. Living was becoming too much for him, but that was gonna be his little secret.
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She could hear something occurring up stairs and glanced at the cell next to Cyrus's 'Sam hanz' where was he?
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The place was heavily guarded, the windows were barred, and it takes a code to get in and out. He rubbed his arm and watched as they injected her with some tranquil.
"Hey Kami, can Cyrus and I got to the cage today."
Kaleos's voice penitrated his thoughts and he glanced over at her.
"Not today Kaleos." He smiled a bit. "The incident with the Nurse earlier is going to go into your report, and im afraid for bad behavior your not going to be let out in the courtyard for awhile." His smile faltered a bit.
He watched Kaleos for a moment and couldn't help but think, That was someones little girl.
Shifting his attention to Cyrus, he almost felt bad for the guy. Almost. The way he said the last part made him rub his arm. Something he always did when he was nervous.
He knew Cyrus wanted to be talked to like a human being. Not like some retarted child. So Kamijou made sure he didn't talk to him like that. He kept his words at the right tone and right pace. Just like he would talk to his fellow employees or the neighbors.
"You too. I'll see you in about twenty minutes or so, alright? But I gotta show Miss Camo here, her way around." He smiled and looked over at Kaleos as he began to turn away. "I'll see you later on too, okay?" And started to walk away, waving for Bea to come. Who looked a bit uncomfterable. Walking out, he noticed the silver plate screwed into the wall.
Sam Hanz.
The new patient, was it? Kamijou thought there was quite a few new patients entering this year. He frowned slightly but kept his composure. New patients. His mind driftd to the accident last year. He subconsiously let his fingers brush over his chest, along the scar. He frowned again. New patients.
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But Bea's mind was repulsed but the invitation. Her knowledge snapped at her to stop being so stupid and if she couldn't handle telling a psychologically desturbed woman that she wasnt about to be her 'plaything' then she shouldnt be here at all!
Files she thought repeatively.. thats what she needed their files then she'd be fine. She needed to know then there was no cussing of what was appropriate and what wasnt.
She took a step towards Kaleos and allowed the tip of her own fingers to brush the tip of hers making sure she wasnt close enough to grab.
"I'll let your files decide whether or not i'll be spending any time with you Kaleos" she replied quite coldly.
The mentioning of play time and playmates brought to light some very sinister memories in Bea's mind, memories that tended to turn her open, young mind- shallow, dark and unreasoning.
She turned to follow Kamijou who seemed lost in his own past his fingers stroking his chest lightly.
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She turned to Kamijou and could now understand the placid approach he had to things.
"So i was thinking now would be a good time to show me those files" she muttered pulling off her coat and holding it in her hands to aviod being called camo girl too frequently.
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John Scott
Inmate- He was a hard worker. Till his office was blown to the ground. After that he seemed normal but lurking behind that laid back, easy going face was somthing sinister, after being found guitly of some horrendous crimes in the area he was sent here.
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Hello little puppets....
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Knife and a sledgehammer, this was the equipment of Samuel Hanz.
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Kaleos is seems unlikely to be someone bad but she is.
Bea hainsly
New employee- entranced by the idea of the asylume
John Scott
Inmate- He was a hard worker. Till his office was blown to the ground. After that he seemed normal but lurking behind that laid back, easy going face was somthing sinister, after being found guitly of some horrendous crimes in the area he was sent here.
Violet "Violent" Maundrell
Hello little puppets....
Cyrus Fish
None of us are saints, people like me are everywhere... And there will be more of your children dead tomorrow.
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New employee- entranced by the idea of the asylume
Cyrus Fish
None of us are saints, people like me are everywhere... And there will be more of your children dead tomorrow.
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Kaleos is seems unlikely to be someone bad but she is.
John Scott
Inmate- He was a hard worker. Till his office was blown to the ground. After that he seemed normal but lurking behind that laid back, easy going face was somthing sinister, after being found guitly of some horrendous crimes in the area he was sent here.
Violet "Violent" Maundrell
Hello little puppets....
Samuel Hanz
Knife and a sledgehammer, this was the equipment of Samuel Hanz.
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