IrockzJoin Date: 2008-01-02
Post Count: 10205 |
Mark jumped on the chair. He noticed a needle come down. He rolled his eyes at the man, now shaking even more and hugging his folder, hoping it wouldn't go wrong. Mark rolled his eyes back up to the ceiling. The needle went down and down... |
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Name: Zach Frost
Age (15<): 15
Gender: M
Appearance: Black hair, mild build
Clothing: blue hoodie, jeans
Likes: cake, friends
Dislikes: The dude who randomly kidnapped him
Bio: was an orphan on the street but was kidnapped by... well you know.... that guy. |
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soon someone, a guard probably, wakes me up. of course I'm mostly tied up, because I gave them a pretty hard time before they shot me with anethetic. |
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"Oh crudcrudcrudcrudcrud..." I was thinking when 2 men abducted me. When I was in the van that the 2 men shoved me into, I blacked out. When I woke up, I saw another man, holding a huge needle. I also saw others tied in chairs. I struggled, but I was tied to a chair and I could only watch as they stuck the needle in my arm, and injected. |
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Well atually, I couldn't see them, but I could hear them. |
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Bass gasped slightly as the needle pierced his skin. It hurt about as much as any other injection. Then, a slight burning as the warm liquid inside the syringe entered his bloodstream. The needle the receded back into the ceiling. The security guards undid the restraints, and motioned to the door. |
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IrockzJoin Date: 2008-01-02
Post Count: 10205 |
Mark looked at the needle moving down. As he had been peirced before, he wondered what the pain would be like. It was almost of no effect. His eyes widened a small amount, and as he was freed, he looked at the scientest walking out. He ran up to Bass. "How did we get here?" he asked. |
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LUkewetJoin Date: 2008-07-22
Post Count: 5146 |
I closed my eyes and in 3 seconds it was over and i was back in my cell. |
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when needle met skin, my eyes ripped open with pain. "gah!" but soon the needle was out, and I was back in my cell. |
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"I have no idea," Bass replied, "but I think we should head back to our cells before those gorillas over there get violent." Bass gestured to the security guards looking at them warily. Almost as though something was going to happen. Bass began walking back to his cell. |
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After they injected me, I was confused. But seriously, who wouldn't be if you were kidnapped and had a huge needle stuck in you and were injected by a shiny fluid? |
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IrockzJoin Date: 2008-01-02
Post Count: 10205 |
Mark smiled and pulled something out of his pocket. "It's a swiss army knife. It has a chip that can irregulate it from metal detectors and make it seem like a different material." he said. When the guards were directing subjects and not paying attention, Mark stabbed Basses lock. "You can now escape." he said, stopping his smiling. It's like he had returned to emotions for a split second after the needle. "Now get in your cell." he said, getting into his own and sitting on a bench. He had hoped Bass could break free at the right time. |
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After that, they tossed me into a cell. It wasn't very big, but it was better than cardboard boxes. I sat there, wondering what would happen. "What was that stuff they injected into me?" I thought out loud. |
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After a short walk, Bass found himself back in his cell. One of the guards closed and locked the door behind him. "Well, what now?" he wondered to himself, as he casually looked at the back of his hand. He noticed a little dry sking, which he scratched at. It didn't go away. It also started hardening and spreading. It nearly resembled... scales? |
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I fell back asleep for a while, but wake up to an itchyness on my back. "ugh." I scratch it. but the itch did not go away. I rubbed my back on the cell door. "itchyyyyy" |
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IrockzJoin Date: 2008-01-02
Post Count: 10205 |
Mark's head was getting itchy... and caught a hair in his fingernail. "huh...?" he murmered. There was no pain of it being plucked. When he scratched again, he could feel scales. He felt his face. covered. As he looked at his hands, his fingertips were also starting to get them. |
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LUkewetJoin Date: 2008-07-22
Post Count: 5146 |
"Soooooo itchy" i start to scratch everywhere i can and i couldn't make it fell better. |
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I finaly give up and fall asleep again. |
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Bass suddenly felt an immense pain in his hands. When he looked at them, he realised they were covered in these scales, and that his fingers were turning into claws. His feet were also starting to hurt a lot. When he looked down, he realised that claws were bursting through his shoes. "What the hell did they do to me?" was all that Bass could manage, before collapsing in a heap on the floor. |
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(May I be a security guard?) |
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GrolalaTop 50 PosterJoin Date: 2007-11-09
Post Count: 30599 |
After being picked up like a 4 year old in a market having a tantrum, forced to sit still, injected, and then being thrown back in my cell, I was unconscious. |
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IrockzJoin Date: 2008-01-02
Post Count: 10205 |
Mark quickly reached into his pocket, pulling out a pocket knife. His nails ripped through his pockets. The knife stabbed into the lock, but it was too late. Mark fell across the bars, landing on the ground.
(HOT POCKETS :3) |
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mrose123Join Date: 2010-07-03
Post Count: 3198 |
(Late post,^.^'')
Name: Delihlah Fimble
Age (15<):Unknown
Gender:Female
Appearance:Marroon hair,Amber eyes.
Clothing:Blue jean skirt,Plain gray shirt.
Likes:Reading fiction books,Tv.
Dislikes:Shots!
Bio (REQUIRED, but doesn't need to be long):She was abandoned as a baby and raised by wolves.Oddly enough,She hated dogs but has a love for wolves. |
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Bass tried to get up, but was quickly thrown back to the floor by a splitting headache. He realised that the scales were spreading across his body at an alarming rate, but was quicly distarcted by his nose and mouth stretching into a reptillian snout, and his head re-shaping. A pair of horns appeared next to the crown of his head. |
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