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exsilium2012-12-20 12:48 am
mach_n_roll) wrote in exsilium2012-12-20 12:48 am
An Extra Life [Open]
| SUBJECT 73207, RETRACE INITIALIZING...
| EVERETT FULCRUM FOUND, PHYSICAL EXTRACTION COMMENCING IN 3... 2... 1...
| EXTRACTION COMPLETE, RETRACING VITAL QUINTESSENCE DEPARTURE POINT...
| FINAL SYNCHRONICITY READY.
| PRESS START.
[The last thing Sonic remembers is poison. He'd felt poisoned, sick, something... His head throbbed, he was sick to his stomach, stumbling, and staring down the twitching, reanimating bodies of his little friends in the square. Now oversized green eyes squint open against clinical, bright lights.]
[What happened? Where WAS he? Thanks to the method of reanimation the Initiative used, he had no notion of what had happened to him after that. In a way that was a merciful thing, but someone will eventually have to tell him, as paces in the observation room of the medical ward. They're not letting him go just yet. Just in case they pulled him too late, and he's still a carrier.]
[Video]
[The backdrop behind Sonic a glowing blue wall, a forcefield that wraps a corner. Looks like he's in some sort of confinement field.]
Oh man... I dunno what those guys did to me, but my head's a mess... hey, is everyone all right? What happened after the animals went berzerk? I don't really remember... it's all fuzzy...
[Action]
[Certainly those who know him, would have found out that he'd been various iterations of dead in the past twenty-four hours. And of them, certainly those who wanted to can see him now. They'll just have to talk to him through the false glass of a forcefield.]
| EVERETT FULCRUM FOUND, PHYSICAL EXTRACTION COMMENCING IN 3... 2... 1...
| EXTRACTION COMPLETE, RETRACING VITAL QUINTESSENCE DEPARTURE POINT...
| FINAL SYNCHRONICITY READY.
| PRESS START.
[The last thing Sonic remembers is poison. He'd felt poisoned, sick, something... His head throbbed, he was sick to his stomach, stumbling, and staring down the twitching, reanimating bodies of his little friends in the square. Now oversized green eyes squint open against clinical, bright lights.]
[What happened? Where WAS he? Thanks to the method of reanimation the Initiative used, he had no notion of what had happened to him after that. In a way that was a merciful thing, but someone will eventually have to tell him, as paces in the observation room of the medical ward. They're not letting him go just yet. Just in case they pulled him too late, and he's still a carrier.]
[Video]
[The backdrop behind Sonic a glowing blue wall, a forcefield that wraps a corner. Looks like he's in some sort of confinement field.]
Oh man... I dunno what those guys did to me, but my head's a mess... hey, is everyone all right? What happened after the animals went berzerk? I don't really remember... it's all fuzzy...
[Action]
[Certainly those who know him, would have found out that he'd been various iterations of dead in the past twenty-four hours. And of them, certainly those who wanted to can see him now. They'll just have to talk to him through the false glass of a forcefield.]