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Post by CreamCrow on Jul 27, 2017 2:25:36 GMT -5
OoC :: I will post the final part to the lab scene going on tomorrow, promise.
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jul 27, 2017 3:43:19 GMT -5
OOC: Text
IC: Aaron nodded to her and watched as she walked out of the train with a smile. Looking out the window, she watched as she walked through the crowd, her colour standing out. It was only when she completely gone did he finally look down again. He really couldn't help but smile a little wider. She was so nice, that sort of affection was completely alien in his life.
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(Yes, sheltered 12 year olds are cute.XD Also I thought this was pretty funny, cause this is the second 12 year old he'd just adopted. On an rp called Outcasts he adopted a 12 year old girl who was also tortured in a lab and needed a real father figure.XD)
Mason felt it a little amusing as he squirmed for a few seconds, but when he settled down he let out a breath and smile. He gently rubbed his head to try and comfort him. He knew Avon didn't like being picked up, but he also knew they would be quicker if he did, plus he was just too tired to walk back anyway.
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jul 27, 2017 3:44:50 GMT -5
OOC: By the way Creamy, I don't know if I want to read that last part 😵
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Post by peachytea on Jul 27, 2017 3:54:25 GMT -5
[[ HI IM AWAKE PLEASE RP WITH ME Q-Q -cries- ]]
Avon almost immediately fell asleep against Mason's shoulder, quiet and sleeping soundly. When Mason got to the house, Avon only roused a little bit when Mason opened the door, otherwise he stayed asleep and din't squirm or move all that much. If Mason looked closely, however, he'd see that Avon was covered in dirt and his tail and ears were matted with mud and he had dirt on his legs and arms and face from running and trying to find his way to town.
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jul 27, 2017 4:27:12 GMT -5
OOC: I am here do not fear!
IC: Mason had only noticed that he had nodded off when they had gotten to the building their apartment was in. As he carried him he could feel the dirt and grit in his fur and it mad him frown. When he got into the apartment he noticed Amari was out, but he was sure she'd be back soon. He'd text her as soon as he put Avon to bed. Of course, to keep an eye on him for when he woke up, he gently placed Avon on the couch before going to get a blanket for him.
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Post by peachytea on Jul 27, 2017 4:37:04 GMT -5
[[ AAAAHHHHHHHHH HIIIIIII I REPLY PRETTY FAST JSYK IM WIDE AWAKE AND BORED AF AND I SQUEALED WHEN YOU REPLIED BC I THOUGH T YOU PASSED OUT ]]
Avon didn't really wake up when he was shifted and laid down, he just made a quiet sleepy noise and then curled up on the couch, his tail curling around his leg and his ears laying down as he slept peacefully on the couch. He only slept for maybe another 10 minutes, and then he woke up and blinked, sitting up and yawning and looking around, whimpering and frowning as he didn't really see Mason yet. But he didn't look everywhere.
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Post by Hollywillow on Jul 27, 2017 4:48:55 GMT -5
(Eyy)
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jul 27, 2017 5:08:37 GMT -5
OOC: I'm a little slower cause I'm with the family, but I'm glad to hear you were so happy to see me!XD
IC: Mason was actually currently in the kitchen, grabbing himself a quick snack to eat while he waited. When he came back to the living room though and saw Avon sitting up and looking around, he put on a smile and padded over, going to sit down next to the young boy.
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I'm forced to deal with what I feel.
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Post by peachytea on Jul 27, 2017 5:19:18 GMT -5
[[ HELLOOOO- IM REALLY HYPER IM SORRY HAHAHA-- I think i might pass out tbh c': i might crash from my sugar high im sorry if i do D: ]]
Avon whimpered when he couldn't find Mason, and blinked, starting to crawl down from his spot on the couch before Mason came in and he immediately crawled back up, hugging his knees to his chest and looking at Mason with tired, hollow eyes. He wanted to sleep but he wanted to be with Mason, he was already getting attached.
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jul 27, 2017 6:01:57 GMT -5
OOC: Hehe oh no it's fine if you head to bed, I completely understand. Good night!
IC: Mason saw him crawl back onto the couch and hug his knees, and he tilted his head and sat down next to the boy. Carefully, he put his arm around the back of Avon's neck and look into his tired eyes. "You can sleep, you're safe," he reassured him, guessing that was the reason he couldn't sleep. He looked so worn out, the poor boy.
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Post by Hollywillow on Jul 27, 2017 6:04:18 GMT -5
(Oh gosh, what'd you have to get sugar high? ![:o](//storage.proboards.com/6575102/images/eejyJM8_jTuGdFr6DpMy.gif) )
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jul 27, 2017 8:32:07 GMT -5
OOC Morning
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jul 27, 2017 11:59:10 GMT -5
OOC Here ish
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Post by CreamCrow on Jul 27, 2017 13:27:36 GMT -5
OoC :: I completely understand that Cloudy.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jul 27, 2017 13:29:05 GMT -5
OOC Hi Creamy!
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Post by CreamCrow on Jul 27, 2017 13:31:36 GMT -5
OoC :: Her Smoreo!
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jul 27, 2017 13:34:55 GMT -5
OOC How're you?
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Post by CreamCrow on Jul 27, 2017 13:39:15 GMT -5
OoC :: A little tired, making finishing touches to the post.
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Post by CreamCrow on Jul 27, 2017 13:40:08 GMT -5
OoC :: I'm going to put this all in a spoiler thing, but mostly this bottom one, not only to make it all shorter and easier to read, but because death in this next block of text. Sorry :/... Edit:: Oh gosh, this turned out longer than I expected. Whoops.
IC ::
It was a waiting game now. For Wesley to shoot, and the only people aware that he was prepared to seemed to be Wesley himself, Michael, and Nathan. The scientist was surprised she hadn't noticed his father's coincidentally aiming towards the cell Nathan was not only blocking, but where the kids were as well. When Wesley would shoot would be the question, but he currently just stared at Nadia angrily ranting.
What silenced her was the sound of one shot firing. A yelp of pain was heard as well as multiple screams. It took for one shot for Nathan to even sidestep, he was grazed by a bullet near his leg, however it did get someone behind him. Nadia was frozen for just a little too long as Wesley had enough time to pull another shot at the girl who had gotten hit in the leg, having fallen backward and crying in pain. There went one of them, and the third shot was heard as Wesley simply re aimed a little and shot once more.
It was quite simple. And it was obvious Nathan quickly ignored his own sharp pain as he went towards the two fallen girls. And Nadia darted over to the two with angry tears over them. Wesley didn't seem to care as he left like that, with only one glance at Michael. He nodded at his father just slightly, hopefully this would teach a lesson that you don't go against what Michael said and expect to get out free.
Two lives of people dear to them for the two people told, or at least knowing about the disease. Of course, no point in telling either why the girls had to die, that would cause some unfortunate circumstances and mistrust. The one who told would feel the guilt and know not to do anything similar again. That was what matter.
Michael stood up just a bit and said with a small frown as if he had no part in this mess, "That is such a shame. I will give you time to grieve Nadia, but then we should likely bury Arianna and Ruby. Meanwhile, Nathan, you got hurt, no? Shame Lady is no longer here to treat you, but I still suggest you to go to her old work area and I'll see if someone can help you."
Nathan started to snarl at him in response, but Nadia put a gentle hand on her brother's should. "Please, I don't want you to be hurt. I'll visit you later as well..." he nodded to that and got up, with the smallest limp. He turned away slowly, but Michael caught the glare. He didn't really matter as nobody else did.
After watching Nadia cradle her daughters with her only living child and son cuddling close by her, Blaire hanging next to the wall with wide eyes and staring at their bodies, Michael moved around to see Buibui there with a raised eyebrow in confusion. Ah yes, she wasn't told exactly what his father was going to do. Well, at least she would be less confused than Cero whenever the bird hybrid came back.
He headed off nonetheless to have a little chat with Nathan. THe other of course immediately being on guard as Michael entered the room with a fierce glare. "Why did you kill them?"
"You know perfectly well why, you told someone and they told someone else. Two people I know of you told, so they had to go. Think of it as punishment. However you should be glad to hear even if someone else knows of it due to you telling, nobody will be killed." There was silence for a while.
"Why didn't you up and say that was why they were dying?" It came out as a hiss, but Michael was a little surprised by the overall calmness by learning this. It was not what he was expecting.
Michael gave a small smile due to it, before answering. "It's pointless. I'd rather not go through the drama of Nadia and you getting into a fight, as it was your fault her daughters- your nieces- died, isn't it?" Silence was met with the question and the scientist chuckled. "Exactly." Silence once more before Michael continued speaking. "You almost got away with it."
"What?"
Oh, so that part seemed to surprise the snow leopard. THe shifter's green eyes darted up wide as if he hadn't expected that. "I almost had no idea you had told anybody. You would have gotten away with it and they wouldn't have been harmed. However one of the people who knew didn't know who not to tell. Buibui learned of it and came to me just today, right after the news about it was finished. Unfortunately, it was just enough time that something wasn't right. Shame for you, how many days did people know? One? Maybe two?"
"A few days after you sent Lady into the city, one, maybe two days." The snarky reply held truth in it. Michael was surprised, that was around a week. People had known for a week and Michael had no idea, that was alarming to him. "Sorry, but I couldn't let a few 'friends' of mine die."
Michael's eyes narrowed. "You don't have 'friends' last time I checked. Never really did anyways, now did you?" In other, unspoken words, they both knew who Nathan had told. His only friend that he had outside of his siblings was someone Michael had believed he'd stopped talking to as that person was Nathan's ex-boyfriend. It led to some questions that Michael wouldn't be able to figure out, but still...
"Oh, I didn't tell you who I talked to nowadays? Whoops, now, if you don't mind, Michael, I would like to heal my leg," Nathan said simply. With a sour look, Michael left leaving Nathan to be the one grinning in the end.
It was a few hours before Nadia did visit, shaking a little. It took another few hours to get her to stop. And it was then, with a slightly prideful look, Nathan said, "Hey, there is some things I need to tell you," He would leave out how Michael did know that Nathan told someone, but she didn't need to know. Nathaniel wouldn't be able to stand his sister knowing that he indirectly caused their deaths. But he'd like her to know now, what he had done and that Michael wouldn't be able to punish them now as the disease was known. This way... she wasn't hurt. But he was going to tell her how he told Norman and they were now planning on making a cure, and he needed a little help sneaking some things out like they did in the past.
And Creamy will finally, finally, declare this to be, scene. Crap this was a lot to write.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jul 27, 2017 13:44:20 GMT -5
OOC Wow, I really don't like Wesley or Michael.
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Post by CreamCrow on Jul 27, 2017 13:47:45 GMT -5
OoC :: I would be afraid if you did.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jul 27, 2017 13:57:43 GMT -5
OOC Who kills children?!? I'm just like...ugh.
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Post by CreamCrow on Jul 27, 2017 14:01:54 GMT -5
OoC :: They do... I mean, they've experimented on babies before. Well, Wesley was mostly head of that. BUt still. They tortured kids before. This is just kind of.... uping it another level and they suck.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jul 27, 2017 14:25:13 GMT -5
OOC Sorry for poofing, internet totally crashed on me.
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Post by CreamCrow on Jul 27, 2017 14:28:06 GMT -5
OoC :: Don't worry, WCRPF has been crashing on me as well.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jul 27, 2017 14:28:55 GMT -5
OOC Glad I'm not the only one.
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Post by CreamCrow on Jul 27, 2017 14:32:41 GMT -5
OoC :: Yeah, I don't know what is happening exactly, but there is just brief times when it works.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jul 27, 2017 14:36:08 GMT -5
OOC Luckily mine is working now, which is nice.
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Post by CreamCrow on Jul 27, 2017 14:38:46 GMT -5
OoC :: Hey! I think mine is too! I hope at least...
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jul 27, 2017 14:43:24 GMT -5
OOC Let's hope.
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