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doctor doctor, anything please? // [epa, day 2] Nov 4, 2023 16:27:08 GMT -5

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Post by Baby Wessex d9b [earthling] on Nov 4, 2023 16:27:08 GMT -5

He found his breathing to be a little strained even long after the dummies had dragged their animated bodies elsewhere. Somewhere else in the medical wing something stirred. It wasn't quite the right cadence for the dummies but it wasn't likely to be something friendly either. For a time none of them moved.

And then Machiavelli finally gave into the strain of actually holding his glaive - a miracle - and it clattered onto one of the sterile hospital beds. "Use it if anyone gets too close," he leveled his gaze at Wolf as he slipped the knife he'd found the previous day out of its sheath strapped near his heart. "I'm going to see who we've got for company."

The flourescents -- which he knew would be quick to betray him -- seemed to shine more steadily along one axis. He followed them, ears ringing with the whispers of conversation. Tributes, he decided. And would that be better than facing the dummies again?

Would they, too, be afraid of him?

[Machiavelli scavenges the Operating Room]

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doctor doctor, anything please? // [epa, day 2] Nov 4, 2023 17:17:11 GMT -5

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Post by umber vivuus 12b 🥀 [dars] on Nov 4, 2023 17:17:11 GMT -5

Truth be told, this is all he could muster: sitting in a corner, body too tired for it to have been from one three or four minute encounter. Jack was glad he'd managed to hold the creature off for so long without sustaining any lasting injury because in hindsight, it was definitely a completely idiotic decision on his part. He could think of at least a dozen different opportunities where if the creature had moved a certain way, he would've died. A dozen others where Emerson would've died instead, and more for Machiavelli, and even more for Wolf.

At this moment in time, he had no idea what he could trust in the training center. Lifeless plastic, rolled up into the world's largest gumball and given a taste for vengeance. Guns, appearing out of seamless panels in the wall to shoot laser at people. He couldn't even think about how excited he was at the potential of sleeping in a bed again, because he had a haunting thought that it might grow teeth in the night and swallow him.

There are worse ways to go, he guessed, standing and making his way over to the back shelf of the room to see if there would be anything that might help a headache.

He held up a vial labeled anesthetic with a confused look on his face.

"Nice."

[jack searches operating rooms]
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[Anesthetic [+2 Healing]]

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Last Edit: Nov 4, 2023 17:19:43 GMT -5 by umber vivuus 12b 🥀 [dars]

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