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Post by ChibiGissy on Jun 2, 2016 21:07:59 GMT -6
One of the medical team members rushed over to Alraada
"Miss Synomi, you gotta be careful with the way your condition is!"
One of the other members got a text message and read it.
"Oooohh shit." mutttered said members "Hey guys, I think your visiting hours are getting cut short soon, due to excessive yelling in this room and how the other patients are preeetty much getting scared shitless."
"That makes too much sense, actually. Rest of the people in the hospital is not use to the stuff we seen or even you guys have seen."
"But, is there anything you wanna say to Miss Synomi before you may have to take off?"
One of the smaller members looked at Maicy.
"Well, Ol' Grape? You got something?"
"I...."
Maicy wiped the tears from her eyes.
"P-Please get well soon, Alraada."
"Anyone else?"
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Post by cassiroll on Jun 2, 2016 21:49:15 GMT -6
Aberdeen jumped at the door slamming, nearly sprinting over and clocking Vale in the head before Alraada's words seemingly hit him. His pathetic excuses only proved to aggravate the already enraged Aberdeen even further. The fighter watched the green deadpool run over to the bedside, their fists immediately clenching as they prepared for the worst. And then Vale proved how 'in control' he was once more by pushing the bed a foot away, prompting Aberdeen to flinch once more as the man stood up and knocked his chair over. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!?" They finally screamed at the now apologizing wrestler. "GET THE HELL OUT BEFORE YOU HURT HER AGAIN!!!" Aberdeen was shaking at this point, their aura having been glossed over in a jet black. Vale raised a shaking hand to the handle of the door as he visibly trembled from Aberdeen's screams. He looked back at them with fear in his eyes, clear as day. His chest was moving awkwardly, like his body was attempting to hyperventilate but struggling to lift whatever was under that suit of his. He coughed harshly, and since this was just cheap fabric, the black liquid that decided to rear its ugly head whenever he participated in theses fights leaked through and splattered onto the floor. He was paralyzed for a moment as he stared at it. Her voice seemed to have the opposite effect she wanted. Instead of reassuring him, it seemed to give him the strength to twist open the door and go haphazardly running through. He only made it halfway down the hallway, however, before he crashed forwards and onto the floor, wheezing as more of the fluid dripped from his mask. He tried to fumble with the container on his belt, but since he was leaning on his right arm he was more was using something that wasn't there. With far too much force, the container flung off and into the distance. It opened and one one of the syringes rolled out towards him, just out of reach.
"Oh," Nace seemed to remember something. "While we're here, and Vale's not, that reminds me." He disappeared out of the room, grabbing a paper clip from the desk. He came back a few minutes later, closing the door behind him with his foot. He had a case in his hand. "Thank god this hotel still uses those shitty old timer locks. Key cards are the bane of my existence." They placed the container down on the desk and opened it up, revealed rows of syringes. "This is the big boy's medicine," He spoke to Amil, "it's a suppressant for when he gets too worked up or over does it. Something like today? I'm sure he's having a fit or close to one right about now." He ran his fingers over the syringes carefully. "His mind loses sync with his body, like when I activate the ring, and he won't have control of his surroundings. Sounds bad, I know, but he's also nearly immobile in this state. So these babies? He can't have them anymore." He slowly started to break them, one by one, taking his time as though he were enjoying the activity. "Its more than just his limbs he's trained with. There are parts of his chest and abdomen that without his powers make it nearly impossible to breath due to their weight and complexity. Couldn't afford better after I ran his bank accounts dry when he went into hiding. Perks of us having joint accounts." His hand hovered over the last syringe, and he plucked it up and handed it to Amil. "We should save one just in case things get too out of hand. Can never be too careful. Depending on the situation, we might still need it." |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Jun 3, 2016 0:11:36 GMT -6
Vale raised a shaking hand to the handle of the door as he visibly trembled from Aberdeen's screams. He looked back at them with fear in his eyes, clear as day. His chest was moving awkwardly, like his body was attempting to hyperventilate but struggling to lift whatever was under that suit of his. He coughed harshly, and since this was just cheap fabric, the black liquid that decided to rear its ugly head whenever he participated in theses fights leaked through and splattered onto the floor. He was paralyzed for a moment as he stared at it.Her voice seemed to have the opposite effect she wanted. Instead of reassuring him, it seemed to give him the strength to twist open the door and go haphazardly running through. He only made it halfway down the hallway, however, before he crashed forwards and onto the floor, wheezing as more of the fluid dripped from his mask. He tried to fumble with the container on his belt, but since he was leaning on his right arm he was more was using something that wasn't there. With far too much force, the container flung off and into the distance. It opened and one one of the syringes rolled out towards him, just out of reach. Aberdeen was a bit shocked as the man collapsed on the ground, jumping back at the loud thump on the ground. They watched him desperately try and reach out for some sort of syringe he'd dropped on the floor only slightly out of arms reach, all the while taking a strange, sadistic pleasure in watching him writhe like a worm. Aberdeen stood straight up in shock at the thought that'd passed through their mind, their aura fading from it's black hue to sporting a red glow. "Oh for fuck's sake." They looked back at the group. "Can't very well let him die, right?" They asked, somewhat genuinely. At this point, they weren't even sure if this was the right thing to do. But seeing as Alraada had yet to give up on him, it wasn't Aberdeen's call. They slowly walked over to the man's body, picking up the syringe and looking down at him for a moment. They knelt down next to him, bringing their voice to a hushed whisper and taking this opportunity to give Vale a word of warning. "Get some fucking self control. Otherwise, the next time another 'accident' happens, I'm gonna 'accidentally' step on this damn syringe." They muttered as they jammed the needle into his neck and excreted whatever liquid was inside before standing up and walking back towards Alraada's bedside.
Amil watched in confusion as Nace left the room with a paperclip and reemerged with a strange case. Upon the explanation given, Amil simply nodded. His hand hovered near the syringe for a minute before finally taking it. "Are you sure I should be the one to hang onto this?" He asked. "I mean, after today, I wouldn't be surprised if Vale was gonna wanna go another round with me.." He rubbed the back of his neck, holding the syringe up to the light. "What.....IS this stuff, anyways? I know you said its medicine, but....what kind?" He pondered. "Would this work on any super's powers, or just Vale's?" |
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Post by cassiroll on Jun 3, 2016 1:14:16 GMT -6
They knelt down next to him, bringing their voice to a hushed whisper and taking this opportunity to give Vale a word of warning. "Get some fucking self control. Otherwise, the next time another 'accident' happens, I'm gonna 'accidentally' step on this damn syringe." They muttered as they jammed the needle into his neck and excreted whatever liquid was inside before standing up and walking back towards Alraada's bedside.
Amil watched in confusion as Nace left the room with a paperclip and reemerged with a strange case. Upon the explanation given, Amil simply nodded. His hand hovered near the syringe for a minute before finally taking it. "Are you sure I should be the one to hang onto this?" He asked. "I mean, after today, I wouldn't be surprised if Vale was gonna wanna go another round with me.." He rubbed the back of his neck, holding the syringe up to the light. "What.....IS this stuff, anyways? I know you said its medicine, but....what kind?" He pondered. "Would this work on any super's powers, or just Vale's?" Vale took in a large breath, mostly from the pain of the needle entering his skin. He shot up from his position as the effects took hold, his hand to his chest as the weight he had felt slowly lifted. The blood inside his mask had congealed into a dark splotch inside and out, making breathing a disgusting chore. He tore off the cheap fabric without a moments hesitation, not even caring that he was still within full view of those who cared to look through the open doorway. He used the mask to wipe up the dark blood around his mouth, his breaths still coming out short and quick. His jaw moved oddly, as the effects from the punch the photographer had thrown had yet to be dealt with. The medicine had done its job, but he was now far from being at 100% strength. Which was probably a good thing. He didn't even raise his head to look at anyone inside and see their reactions to his strange appearance. What's one more reason to see him as a monster at this point, ey? He was already a freak among the freaks themselves.
"I do want you to have it," Nace said sternly. "So there's no chance I try and save that asshole again. I have a reason for keeping this one. Trust me."
At Amil's question, Nace raised his hand with the ring in place, a few dark veins beginning to form down his finger. "See this guy here? This gem isn't really a gem. It's an egg. Passed down from generation to generation in my family. We used to harvest them and petrify them like this in the old days, but finding them at all is almost impossible now in this form. They feed off the energy of supers. In short, it's a parasite." He lowered his hand, shaking it a bit as he felt it pinch tighter. "The older ones thrive in humid climates in deep caves. You can still find those; very dangerous though if you're a super. They'd suck you dry in an instant." He pointed to the syringe in Amil's hand. "That, my friend, is their saliva. It suppresses a super's ability so that they can be devoured. Really difficult to get. I have plenty though back home." He frowned. "And Vale knew how to get it from being with me, obviously. A lot of people used to use this shit on their kids when they're younger and can't control their abilities." |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Jun 3, 2016 6:07:18 GMT -6
The one of the medical team members yelled to Aberdeen jammed the syringe on Vale's neck. " Bruh, what are you doing?!" " Isn't that aliiiiitle too dangerous?" ".....Aberdeen?" He didn't even raise his head to look at anyone inside and see their reactions to his strange appearance. What's one more reason to see him as a monster at this point, ey? He was already a freak among the freaks themselves.
Well, this is new.Maicy and the medical team were suprised to see what Vale looks like. But at the same time.... ...They are not scared nor shocked by it. Another medical team climbed into the windows. " Um, guys, I know you're having are discourse type of deal but the people downstares is getting incredibly inpatients. Heck, one of OUR previous co-workers that wasn't a part of the medical division said and I quote" that one member brought a paper and read " 'If these assholes aren't leaving anytime soon, they better call life alart because I might knock 'em the fuck out.'.... and I'm not going to read the rest because it's just gonna go into a thing of how Maicy should've stopped ya'll from having such a heated discourse or some junk like that." And that was the final nail on the coffin for Maicy. She looked down and said. "You know what.... they're right though.... I should've done something to at least try to prevent all of this." Maicy's voice became more and more wavery " But so far, I just stood there like a child! Not knowing what to do! At this rate, I'm just as useless as a fucking potato!! Absolutely fucking nothing!!!" " Heeey Grape, c-calm down! I'm sure that that guy was speaking out of frustration when wrote that." "It doesn't matter." Maicy muttered. "They....." She sighed. "They have a point..." Maicy walked over to the window she came in. She looked back at the group before getting out though. There were tears streaming down her face. "Alraada...... everyone.... I'm sorry..." With that, Maicy got on the window and climb down the latter. When landing on the ground, she kneeled and started to cry. "I'm a fucking emotional wrack...." (( MonkeyandMooseInc not u Emily LadyAurablade )) |
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Post by Emily on Jun 3, 2016 18:14:05 GMT -6
Alraada's eyes widened slightly as she saw Vale's face, but she wasn't horribly shocked. She knew he was mostly metal, from everywhere she had felt on him and the noises he would make when hit. "Hey, Vale...." She muttered. "Thank you! I know it's probably not out of being comfortable, but...thank you for showing me your face...." She said with a light smile. She probably was going to be angry at him tommorow, but for now, while she was barely able to form a coherent thought, she was happy. She smiles warmly and wiped the tears from her eyes, trying to decipher the blur that was his face to the best of her ability. Then maicy spoke up. The guilt flooded back, and it felt like being stabbed in the stomach Alraada buried her face in her available hand. Maicy was crying again. "You guys can leave, if you want." She spoke, not looking the remaining few in her room in the eye. "It's unpleasant to be in here, isn't it? You can leave. I'm sorry if you felt obligated to come here." Alraada went right back to beating herself up, as soon as the person who told her not to blame herself started blaming herself. She just knew to shut up about it, just like she normally did. "Thank you all for coming. And if it's not too much trouble, could you thank maicy for me, if any of you get the chance....?" She spoke, almost inaudibly. ----- Galystris sighed lightly. "So, whoever you were dressed up as today, Fucko, was it?" She inquired. She tapped her chin lightly. "How vulgar....I must be wrong." She muttered. She moved her gaze back down to Piami. "Could you show me the source material? If it's a video game, we can play some, or if it's a show we can watch it or something like that. How does that sound?" (( cassiroll not u LadyAurablade MonkeyandMooseInc ChibiGissy)) |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Jun 3, 2016 18:16:50 GMT -6
Galystris sighed lightly. "So, whoever you were dressed up as today, Fucko, was it?" She inquired. She tapped her chin lightly. "How vulgar....I must be wrong." She muttered. She moved her gaze back down to Piami. "Could you show me the source material? If it's a video game, we can play some, or if it's a show we can watch it or something like that. How does that sound?" "Oh, you mean Clannad?" Piami checked her phone. "It was originally a visual novel but it had an anime in 2007 through." She looked up and Galystris and smiled. "We can watch the anime since I heard the visual novel is a little too long." |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Jun 3, 2016 20:16:40 GMT -6
Maicy was crying again. "You guys can leave, if you want." She spoke, not looking the remaining few in her room in the eye. "It's unpleasant to be in here, isn't it? You can leave. I'm sorry if you felt obligated to come here." Alraada went right back to beating herself up, as soon as the person who told her not to blame herself started blaming herself. She just knew to shut up about it, just like she normally did. "Thank you all for coming. And if it's not too much trouble, could you thank maicy for me, if any of you get the chance....?" She spoke, almost inaudibly. Aberdeen's heart sank as they watched their crying partner leave the building, wanting to follow after her but not seeing that as the best option given Vale was still in the room. They'd already seen his face before, when the man comforted them back at the beach, so it wasn't much of a shock anymore nor were they in any position to talk about someone's facial issues. "I'm not leaving your side until I can assure you'll be safe." They spoke, bluntly. "I'll be sure to tell Maicy what you said." Aberdeen turned to the medical assistant who'd caused Maicy to run off, walking up to them and pushing them back towards the open window. "Hey buddy, you wanna shut the fuck up? No one gives a fuck what the people down stairs are saying. So keep your goddamn mouth shut before Alraada isn't the only one in this room needing a fucking hospital bed." They growled. "You can tell who ever the fuck is downstairs that if they have some shit to say about Maicy, they can come to ME, and I'LL deal with their bullshit. So be useful and go relay that message." The fighter walked away from the incompetent medical assistant and back to Alraada's bedside, tapping their foot furiously.
Amil nodded and walked over to his suitcase and placed it in one of the more hidden pockets as he listened to Nace explain everything behind the ring and the 'medicine,' making his stomach churn, slightly. "A parasite that feeds off supernatural auras, huh?" He muttered as he stood up and looked at Nace, worried. "Well what the hell is it doing to you, then? That finger sure doesn't look healthy! You can't remove it or anything?" |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Jun 3, 2016 22:30:50 GMT -6
"Hey buddy, you wanna shut the fuck up? No one gives a fuck what the people down stairs are saying. So keep your goddamn mouth shut before Alraada isn't the only one in this room needing a fucking hospital bed." They growled. "You can tell who ever the fuck is downstairs that if they have some shit to say about Maicy, they can come to ME, and I'LL deal with their bullshit. So be useful and go relay that message." " Okay, sweaty. I'll be sure to tell them the message."The said medical member that got pushed by Aberdeen the became irritated. " Just as all of you are not loud, you can have your stay.." And with that, the medical member, walked out of the room as fast as possible. The smaller member walked towards the window. " I-I'm gonna get ol' Grape for ya, Miss Synomi. I will tell her what you said, bruh. I will say one more thing. When he's angry, the guy downstairs is a total shit whole likes to blame the wrong people. Maicy included. Liliyo, Kenpaya, keep Miss Synomi safe." " Will do, Jimeko." " Will do, Jimeko." " A-F-K for now!" The smaller member, Jimeko, jumped out the window, landed on her feet, looks down on the crying Maicy. ((I put this entire convertions in the spoiler.)) "Hey Grape, get up! This whole thing is not your fault!"
"But it is..." Maicy wept "I should have done something to stop Vale and Amil from fight. Like I dunno, throw a chair at both of them."
"But from I can gather of what Giaile told me, there was some semi-weird fuck shit going on in that battle. Do you really think something as average as throwing a chair would help??"
".....No.... guess that was really stupid to think about"
"Hey man, I get it. When your highly emotion." Jimeko tries to sound warm and welcoming towards Maicy as possible "But you also, gotta remember that guy that said that this situation is your fault is a total fuck-shit anyways. He blames anyways he is remotely familiar with that is involved with the situations like this."
"But he's-"
"The correct term you are looking for 'fucking wrong'."
"But-"
"No buts, Maicy." Jimeko said, sternly. "Take a deep breath and think clearly. What were you doing before you were involved."
Maicy took a deep breath and explained what she was doing at the con with Aberdeen situation.
"See? You were just geeking it out with your bae around. How were you know this would happened."
"True but when I was there, I-"
"Let me say it again. How were you to know?"
Maicy looked down. Jimeko has a point
"You're right....I'm sorry."
"Miss Synomi wanted tell you that she thanks you."
Maicy looked uo at Jimeko, with her eyes lite up.
"S-She really means it?"
Maicy smiled. It's relieving that Alraada has no negative opinions on her.
"She does seem to feel bad, seeing you cry and run off like that."
"Oh...."
Maicy stood up from the ground, wiped the tears off of her eyes, and took another deep breath.
"Sorry about my emotional outburst."
"Grape, you don't have to apologize. Anxiety is a total bitch-hole to deal with."
"True." Maicy took another deep breath, feeling a lot more calm now. "I think I'm might be ready to go back up.."
"Good. You may have to explain that emotion outburst you had there. Not everyone may understand."
"Right." And with that, Jimeko and Maicy climbed up the latter, with Jimeko in the lead. Once they got up. " Yooo, I was to talk to ol' Grape and calm her nerves down. She's mostly okay." "Y-Yeah, I am." Maicy lookes to the side "I know that was rediculous of me to think like the way I did before I left. It's just... when one person blames me on a sitution, in this case, this one, I... tend to think they have a point.." She shook her head "But, don't worry, I'm mostly fine now. Besides.." Maicy glanced at Alraada. "I would still like to know if Alraada is okay." |
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Post by not u on Jun 3, 2016 23:36:58 GMT -6
He didn't even raise his head to look at anyone inside and see their reactions to his strange appearance. What's one more reason to see him as a monster at this point, ey? He was already a freak among the freaks themselves. The scientist's reaction was not quite as tolerant as the reactions of others, the man grimacing out of instinct and glancing away uncomfortably after a couple of moments looking at the cyborg's face. It's not that his appearance particularly surprised him. After realizing that all of the luchador's limbs were fake, and most likely his torso as well, seeing just more metal under the suit wasn't incredibly shocking. But despite the intricate and delicate engineering that seemed to be put into the mechanics of his face, he couldn't help but ultimately come back around to thinking, Damn, that's grizzly, especially after taking a long gander at the hole where an eye used to be. The guilt flooded back, and it felt like being stabbed in the stomach Alraada buried her face in her available hand. Maicy was crying again. "You guys can leave, if you want." She spoke, not looking the remaining few in her room in the eye. "It's unpleasant to be in here, isn't it? You can leave. I'm sorry if you felt obligated to come here." Alraada went right back to beating herself up, as soon as the person who told her not to blame herself started blaming herself. She just knew to shut up about it, just like she normally did. "Thank you all for coming. And if it's not too much trouble, could you thank maicy for me, if any of you get the chance....?" She spoke, almost inaudibly. Cyrus grit his teeth and shot a sharp glare at Alraada as she apologized for the umpteenth time that day. He couldn't take it anymore. Each piece of guilt falling from the bedridden girl's lips wound his nerves tighter and tighter, and he was about to reach his snapping point. "Damn, I didn't realize just how much stupid shit people said on morphine. I thought that was reserved for more illegal substances," he sneered. "Quit fucking martyring yourself. Nobody's blaming you or asking for a goddamn apology. You're the one stuck in this shitty place in a shitty bed with shitty doctors and yet for some weird reason, you've been the one that's been repeating 'I'm sorry' like a record on loop. Which I find hilarious because," he side-eyed Vale for a moment before looking back at Lettuce, "the person who should be apologizing like a broken record hasn't even pressed 'play' yet. So shut up and stop saying dumb shit before you blurt something out that you're gonna regret in the morning." |
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Post by cassiroll on Jun 4, 2016 0:31:54 GMT -6
Amil nodded and walked over to his suitcase and placed it in one of the more hidden pockets as he listened to Nace explain everything behind the ring and the 'medicine,' making his stomach churn, slightly. "A parasite that feeds off supernatural auras, huh?" He muttered as he stood up and looked at Nace, worried. "Well what the hell is it doing to you, then? That finger sure doesn't look healthy! You can't remove it or anything?" "You're worried about that?" Nace tried to play it off with a laugh, "Man, it's fine! I'm not a super, I don't have what it wants. It's just getting a little angry is all." He put it in his shorts pocket and out of sight. "I've had it since I was 13! And look at me, still kicking. But about taking it off--no, ah. I can't really." There was a small twitch at the corner of his smile. "Once its on, it's death till you part! I may not be a super, but I'm sure as hell still alive. It won't let go of my unless my heart stops ticking." He taps his chest a few times. "But enough of that! We've been having all this serious talk and shit for too long. I'm done with that." He threw on a shit and kicked on a pair of flip flops. "I'm going to go grab a drink and forget about that fight for a few hours. Coming?"
"Hey, I said I was--!" Vale suddenly stopped himself as he realized something. Oh. No he hadn't. It wouldn't really help his case to say it had 'slipped his mind'. He slowly got to his feet, using the wall for support before shambling over and into the doorway again. This time, he knew better than enter. He still held the mask to his mouth, which was pretty soaked at this point, not really making him look any less intimidating or friendly for that matter. "Look, I'm sorry you got involved in that Alraada. I really am. If you'd have died back there..." He trailed off, his single eye going cloudy as he seemed to get lost in a memory. He shook his head and rested his shoulder against the doorway. "I'm sorry, I guess I just...I just didn't want something like this--," He made a quick gesture to his face, seemed to get embarrassed, and tried to cover up ever more of it with the mask. "I didn't want that to happen again." He looked around at the room. "And I get that this is important right now, this is a big deal. But no one seems to care at all about the other two people involved in this shit. It's not your fault Alraada, what Cyrus said is right. But putting all the blame onto me when I was defending myself isn't fair either." |
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Post by Emily on Jun 4, 2016 0:46:30 GMT -6
She looked back over at Cyrus. "I know it's not my fault there was a damn fountain in the air, I'm just apologizing for shit getting unpleasant! Did you not see maicy just fucking leave?!" She yelled, visibly stretching at the bounds of her throat. "I mean...I'm sorry, I should stop yelling." She looked over at vale and sighed. "Can we agree that none of the people that got involved were right?" She spoke, annoyed. She knew she was off her rocker, but she still saw herself as more rational than vale at the time. Alraada contemplated kicking everyone out soon. An argument was a brewin' (( cassiroll and not u)) |
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Post by not u on Jun 4, 2016 0:59:05 GMT -6
"Hey, I said I was--!" Vale suddenly stopped himself as he realized something. Oh. No he hadn't. It wouldn't really help his case to say it had 'slipped his mind'. He slowly got to his feet, using the wall for support before shambling over and into the doorway again. This time, he knew better than enter. He still held the mask to his mouth, which was pretty soaked at this point, not really making him look any less intimidating or friendly for that matter. "Look, I'm sorry you got involved in that Alraada. I really am. If you'd have died back there..." He trailed off, his single eye going cloudy as he seemed to get lost in a memory. He shook his head and rested his shoulder against the doorway. "I'm sorry, I guess I just...I just didn't want something like this--," He made a quick gesture to his face, seemed to get embarrassed, and tried to cover up ever more of it with the mask. "I didn't want that to happen again." He looked around at the room. "And I get that this is important right now, this is a big deal. But no one seems to care at all about the other two people involved in this shit. It's not your fault Alraada, what Cyrus said is right. But putting all the blame onto me when I was defending myself isn't fair either." "I know it's not my fault there was a damn fountain in the air, I'm just apologizing for shit getting unpleasant! Did you not see maicy just fucking leave?!" She yelled, visibly stretching at the bounds of her throat. "I mean...I'm sorry, I should stop yelling." She looked over at vale and sighed. "Can we agree that none of the people that got involved were right?" She spoke, annoyed. "I don't give a shit who started it because I'm not 5 fucking years old. As far as I'm concerned all three of you are equally guilty," Cyrus snapped, and crossed his arms. "You're all idiots for fighting in a heavily populated area. But if you look around," he stretched his arms out to the side, "They aren't here to apologize, otherwise they'd be getting the same damn earful." Alraada added her own two cents to the heated conversation along with another apology, the scientist ignoring and waving off her hoarse bitching, chalking it up to the pain killers and surefire concussion. |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Jun 4, 2016 1:00:38 GMT -6
"Hey, I said I was--!" Vale suddenly stopped himself as he realized something. Oh. No he hadn't. It wouldn't really help his case to say it had 'slipped his mind'. He slowly got to his feet, using the wall for support before shambling over and into the doorway again. This time, he knew better than enter. He still held the mask to his mouth, which was pretty soaked at this point, not really making him look any less intimidating or friendly for that matter. "Look, I'm sorry you got involved in that Alraada. I really am. If you'd have died back there..." He trailed off, his single eye going cloudy as he seemed to get lost in a memory. He shook his head and rested his shoulder against the doorway. "I'm sorry, I guess I just...I just didn't want something like this--," He made a quick gesture to his face, seemed to get embarrassed, and tried to cover up ever more of it with the mask. "I didn't want that to happen again." He looked around at the room. "And I get that this is important right now, this is a big deal. But no one seems to care at all about the other two people involved in this shit. It's not your fault Alraada, what Cyrus said is right. But putting all the blame onto me when I was defending myself isn't fair either." Aberdeen glared at the man as he began passing the blame off again, their foot tapping as quickly as possible as they dug their fingernails into their arm out of pure frustration. "I'd say that's a fair assumption, even though we haven't heard Amil or Nace's side of the story, not that it'd be reliable. We're not saying the entire FIGHT was your fault. But last I saw, YOU were the only one throwing a fucking fountain, yeah?" They shot back at him. "Everyone here already KNOWS Nace and Amil are shit! Just look at what happened at the beach when Nace found out about me!" They shouted. "The PROBLEM is that you stooped down to their level! They played you like a fucking fiddle, and at the end of the day, neither of them caused civilians to get injured or die, right? They didn't throw a huge fountain through a convention hall entrance! You wanna pass the blame off to someone else so bad with your half assed apologies, next thing you know Alraada won't be the only one blaming herself!" They stopped yelling and took a deep breath, starting to lose what little patience they had left. "What was it you told me at the beach? Control is something a lot of us need to work on. Well maybe you need to start following your own damn advice! From what I saw, Nace and Amil showed a HELL of a lot more control than you had. Stop trying to weasel your way out of this shit and fucking GROW UP. This isn't your fucking Unorthodox Wrestling bullshit anymore!!"
Amil hesitated for a moment at the offer, having already lost his body once today and wasn't exactly keen on losing it again. He let out a sigh and smiled at his partner. "Yeah, sure! I could go for a drink right now" He chuckled as he slipped into a pair of shoes and headed towards the door. "Today was such a drag." |
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Post by cassiroll on Jun 4, 2016 1:46:02 GMT -6
"I don't give a shit who started it because I'm not 5 fucking years old. As far as I'm concerned all three of you are equally guilty," Cyrus snapped, and crossed his arms. "You're all idiots for fighting in a heavily populated area. But if you look around," he stretched his arms out to the side, "They aren't here to apologize, otherwise they'd be getting the same damn earful." Alraada added her own two cents to the heated conversation along with another apology, the scientist ignoring and waving off her hoarse bitching, chalking it up to the pain killers and surefire concussion. Vale pushed himself up again, his voice practically gravel. Clearly being compared to his almost-murders had struct a nerve. "I gave them plenty of warnings! I told them we didn't have to do that! And when it was clear that they weren't going to stop, I tried to get them move away from the area! I!! Tried!!" The mask dropped to the floor, his face in a horrendous scowl that seemed to be exaggerated by the various metal bits moving and swirling with his motions. "And don't you try and act so high and fucking mighty! Our very first conversation, I told you I killed five people. And your fucking reaction was ' only five'?? So don't pull this bullshit when you've done it too! People kill other fucking people! People get hurt! That's what happens when you've got a target painted on your back! I'd say get your fucking head on straight, but clearly that's not an option for you, asshole!" He'd started to walk into the room at this point, too fired up and pissed to really understand the consequences of what he was saying. "How many people have you killed, huh? Were all of them for perfectly good reasons? Did they all come up to you and say, hey! I'm a terrible person! Why don't you shoot me in the god damn head! Don't you throw my words back in my face if they apply to you too! At least I can admit to! I'm not trying to hide it! I killed people, whoopty fucking doo! They were kidnappers and abusers and fucking terrorists who were on death row anyways! And it was legal! So why does it fucking matter?! Can you say for certain the same of the ones you've butchered?!" It wasn't even clear that he was still on the subject of the fountain until he put the icing on the cake. "SHE WAS THE ONE WHO DECIDED TO PLAY HERO AND GET IN MY GOD DAMN WAY--!" Vale's hand dropped and his eye went wide, immediately covering his mouth taking a step back. "W-Wait, I didn't mean that I--." His shoulders shook a bit and he took another step back. "Really, that came out wrong--I didn't--that was just--." He didn't finish his sentence before he turned and ran out of the room, slamming the door behind him and running down the hall at full speed. He'd fucked up. Oh man, had he fucked up.
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