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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 17:51:22 GMT -5
Des' eeys widened. "Holy shit..." She muttered. "Scientists did that to him?"
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 17:52:29 GMT -5
"Yes... I was one of the lucky ones..." Nicola said, still not looking.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 17:54:27 GMT -5
"I know who those sientists are.. I was captured by them.. They genetically changed me, too. Though, I came out like this." Des looked down at herself, but shrugged. "I guess after 305 years I got used to it."
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 17:56:42 GMT -5
Nicola reached back and lifted the rear of her cloak. From the knee down, the flesh on her right leg was purple, and horribly mutated. It pulsed, like some sort of heart.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 18:00:50 GMT -5
Des blinked, and knelt down. "They did that?"
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 18:03:34 GMT -5
"And more... most of it seems to have worn off over time... but not all..." She thought. "There was my leg, and my right eye's blind... I'm sure they messed around with my insides because I have lots of scars, but no idea what most of them are. I know one of them is a removed appendix, and another is where some pervert's given me breast implants... but there's about 12 I have no idea about..." She sighed. "And they're still after me..."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 18:05:25 GMT -5
Des stood up, a strange look in her eye. A wise look, old look. "I predict, that your future is not what you think it may be."
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 18:08:05 GMT -5
"What do you mean?" Nicola blinked.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 18:09:31 GMT -5
"I predict that you'll be ok." Des smiled.
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 18:10:47 GMT -5
Nicola sighed. "Nice of you to say so, but I don't really think I will..."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 18:12:10 GMT -5
"You'll be happy one day." Des put a hand on Nicola's shoulder. "I promise."
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 18:14:31 GMT -5
Nicola smiled. "I'd like to believe that..." She looked around, hearing a noise, like a huge footstep. "What's that?"
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 18:15:55 GMT -5
Des looked around. "I don't know. This is your past, not mine."
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 18:21:14 GMT -5
Nicola looked at her. She didn't get a chance to speak, as a dark mist appeared out of nowhere. It drifted past her, and she fell, unconscious. The mist disappeared before even getting close to Des.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 18:22:26 GMT -5
Des blinked. "What the hell just happened?" She thought, then looked at Nicola, kneeling next to her. "Nicola!! Are you ok?!"
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 18:23:53 GMT -5
Three figures walked out of the shadows. One of them was entirely covered by a cloth, like a new car about to be unveiled. The other two were scientists. "We'll be having our specimen back now." One said.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 18:26:28 GMT -5
"Excuse me? No!" Des snapped, standing between them and Nicola. "I know what you're doing and it's not right!"
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 18:27:49 GMT -5
"I figured this would happen." The scientist pulled the cloth off of the other figure.
Instantly the figure's arms whirred forward, at Des. It's hands were each clasping a Submachine Gun. The figure had a black face and yellow eyes. It was Gary.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 18:30:44 GMT -5
Des stood her ground, staring. "What is going on?! Leave her alone!!"
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 18:31:41 GMT -5
Gary's SMGs clicked. "Hand over the specimen or you will be annhilated." He told her. Sure as hell sounded like Gary.
The scientists folded their arms.
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