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 Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 7:34 am
Trist walked briskly down the hallway, trying to keep up with the fast pace the nurses had decided on. They obviously wanted to cut the risk of his dying.
((Fatal, does he have any ID on him? Even if it's fake?
And Eternal, you and fatal can decide which room he ends up in, although I think there'd be more interaction if Beans and Alfone were in the same room wink ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 7:50 am
((He was kidnapped. The fake I.D. that was on him would be removed--it wouldn't serve any purpose. No sense in Jasmine letting him have a card like that.
If he's put with Beans, there'll be a whole lot of Nil going on. But then Anthony and Rose would at least see him. Rose knows him. So, either put him in the room or just let them see him passing by.))
Bubba had doubled back to grab all of Tiffany's guns stashed in the apartment upstairs. He appeared at the base of the stairs, many weapons in tow, right as the men began to leave the building. Well, that many weapons was far too much evidence that something was not as it seemed. Bubba gave no vocal form of acknowledgment to the men carrying Tiffany and Angel. He simply pulled a pair of needle-nose pliers out of the bag and began removing bullets from his left hand and arm.
Alfone didn't seem to be in bad condition. The doctors would want to ask Trist all manner of questions about the drug and the antidote administered (the syringe containing the antidote having been grabbed and placed in a plastic containment bag by a medical operator on sight) and would need to know any and all conditions that Alfone had been suffering from when found. They would also have some official paperwork, no doubt, about how she found the subject.
Alfone was still unconscious, but it seemed as if he would make a full recovery soon. The only problem might be the severe lack of nutritional food for an extended period of time.
((And he will recover. You notice how Tony just sort of left him to die?))
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 9:24 am
((It's alright and thanks! ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 10:35 am
((I was just wondering, because Trist needed to call him something other than just "the man"
I guess she could always give him an embarassing nickname... lol jk
But Beans is in ICU and if Alfone doesn't seem to be dying at the moment, then the likelihood they'll stick him in there too is... slim XD
I has an idea wink ))
Trist walked along, not giving any identification at all until she absolutely had to. When asked, she just answered with a well-honed sheepish grin, "Left it at home." The questions seemed endless, but Trist waved most of them off until they got to a room.
A secretary walked up to one of the nurses and whispered something, causing the group to stop. What Trist could glean from the hurried warning was that they were almost out of room. Something had happened in a wing of the hospital, and they were trying as quickly as they could to mop it up. Maybe they'd had a leak, but whatever the case was they decided to put the guy in Intensive Care until they could sort out the mess.
And so, they turned in the opposite direction and began walking.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 10:42 am
((*sheepish grin* XD
I don't know if Rose knows his real name. Or if he even gave her a fake name. Buuut sewn into the hem of his jacket would be an A. In pink, of course.))
((Ima go try out my new game(s). I have to say, I'm curious as to all the hype surrounding Bioshock.))
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 11:50 am
Though passed out, Angel's shoulder was still bleeding, leaving a trail behind him.
Rose sighed, "Alright...you stay here and I'll be back in a few hours...Ok?"
Iris was at the office finishing up some paperwork as she was heading out the door.
Vincent, after he sfinished getting his first aid and the phone number of the nurse who patched him up, walked up to Rose and Anthony, "Hey guys."
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 3:46 pm
Shatter the thoughts that reign supreme.
With a reigning light, a powerful gleam.
Shatter the freedom that comes with the sky... The men loaded up everything into the car - including Tiffany and Angel, handcuffing them to each other and one of the metal hooks in the back of the van - before climbing in and starting the vehicle. No one was the wiser as the van drove off, Bubba either inside the van with them or behind them in another vehicle. The eye, missing its home, chased down Bubba and crawled up his pant leg, circling his torso and creeping up the side of his face before inserting itself into his skull. There was a pleased hum as the machine realigned itself with Bubba's nerve systems, and a message was sent to Kanu. TARGET ACQUIRED.No one in the hotel was the wiser as the van departed. Soon enough - before anyone could even realize Tiffany and Angel were missing - the former would be involved in a tragic accident and the latter would have a critical case of irreversible amnesia when it came to the events of the hotel and anything after. It was flawless.  You know death has come when time is an eye.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 4:47 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 5:44 pm
"Where are you going?" Anthony asked Rose, then turned to Vincent, "oh...it's you...".
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 5:47 pm
(( *sigh* Here. Have a cake. *pulls out cake and hands it to Eternal.* ... *stares at sky*))
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 6:27 pm
((oh, thank you :3 *noms it* ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 6:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 6:35 pm
((it may be a while until the next day comes))
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 6:47 pm
((I'm aware of this... but I can't exactly do anything. . . My character's locked in, staring at the stars and wondering what's going on.))
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 6:49 pm
((maybe she could fall asleep and dream something))
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