crystalwatcher
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Go tell the Spartans, you who read: We took their oders, and are dead.
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Crash
Apr 19, 2009 17:22:01 GMT -5
Post by crystalwatcher on Apr 19, 2009 17:22:01 GMT -5
Vig reconised the smile of someone who had seen undescribable horrors. "I don't need bandages, and from the way you reacted then you met no other survivors from the crash. The survival rate was low anyway, I'm surprised I'm still alive." He took a glance at her cut. Then froze. "Oh crap."
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Crash
Apr 19, 2009 17:31:38 GMT -5
Post by »NiGHT« on Apr 19, 2009 17:31:38 GMT -5
Xen panicked, finding that she completely trusted this guy she just met. She looked left and right nervously, as if someone else was there. "What is it? Is there a zombie or something? Is it Frankli- I mean an evil dude?" Her wings opened and closed as she turned to see what he meant.
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crystalwatcher
Great Poster
Go tell the Spartans, you who read: We took their oders, and are dead.
Posts: 33
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Crash
Apr 19, 2009 17:34:07 GMT -5
Post by crystalwatcher on Apr 19, 2009 17:34:07 GMT -5
"Come! Now!" Vig spun around and nearly stipped as he started heading to the remnents of the Infermery, "You've been cut by a piece of Engine 4's containment valve. If I can't find a stumulis you'll start decaying while still alive!"
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Crash
Apr 19, 2009 17:40:53 GMT -5
Post by »NiGHT« on Apr 19, 2009 17:40:53 GMT -5
Xen's eyes widened a little, but she was still calm as she followed him. "I'm pretty immune to disease and stuff, it's an after effect. I can heal super fast, too. What's this Engine 4 containment thingy?" She stopped and saw a much more intact room, probably this "Infirmary." She sighed.
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crystalwatcher
Great Poster
Go tell the Spartans, you who read: We took their oders, and are dead.
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Crash
Apr 19, 2009 17:45:59 GMT -5
Post by crystalwatcher on Apr 19, 2009 17:45:59 GMT -5
"Our engines are powered by hyper-fusion. The containment valves direct the after-product to the main power core with uses it to make more of Tryios liquid with is used in Hyper Fusion, Gidash have exreamly high regeneration rates." His leg finnished healing and he started to run, "I seen what happens to a Gidash that gets cut by the after-product. Just leave it at you won't like it." He went into the half-crumpled Infermery, then started to rummage through the small pile of boxes.
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Crash
Apr 19, 2009 17:52:59 GMT -5
Post by »NiGHT« on Apr 19, 2009 17:52:59 GMT -5
"Well," she said as she sat down on top of a table of some sort. "You do heal faster than me. But I'm still not convinced about the decay thing." She flexed her wings, thinking of future pranks she could pull on this guy.
That's just how Xen is. When someone's saving her life, she's thinking about how to play a joke on them.
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crystalwatcher
Great Poster
Go tell the Spartans, you who read: We took their oders, and are dead.
Posts: 33
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Crash
Apr 19, 2009 18:04:15 GMT -5
Post by crystalwatcher on Apr 19, 2009 18:04:15 GMT -5
Vig finaly found the box he was looking for. "Found it!" Turning he pulled out a short#$@ suringe not even 10 centimeters long, "This should work, just know that its not perfected. Sidefects include diarie, and slight dizzyness." He checked the amount then turned to Xen, "This'll hurt a tiny bit, but it should go numb, made me numb."
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Apr 19, 2009 18:25:44 GMT -5
Post by »NiGHT« on Apr 19, 2009 18:25:44 GMT -5
Xen looked at the needle with fear. "I don't like needles, much!" She moved back a little, but had second thoughts. "If I must..." She braced and closed her eyes tightly.
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crystalwatcher
Great Poster
Go tell the Spartans, you who read: We took their oders, and are dead.
Posts: 33
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Crash
Apr 19, 2009 18:40:02 GMT -5
Post by crystalwatcher on Apr 19, 2009 18:40:02 GMT -5
"Sorry," Vig muttered as he put it right above the cut that was already blackening. Then he deposited the entire suringe into her arm.
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Crash
Apr 19, 2009 18:55:05 GMT -5
Post by »NiGHT« on Apr 19, 2009 18:55:05 GMT -5
"AIIEE!" She pulled away just as the siringe finished its job. Xen rubbed her arm violently, and glared at Vig. "Be gentler next time."
Then she remembered her joke. "Oh, and who's that?" She pointed out, into the corridor.
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crystalwatcher
Great Poster
Go tell the Spartans, you who read: We took their oders, and are dead.
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Crash
Apr 19, 2009 19:01:21 GMT -5
Post by crystalwatcher on Apr 19, 2009 19:01:21 GMT -5
Vig spun around raising the Infinate Repeater towards the door not expecting what ever it was.
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Apr 19, 2009 19:08:00 GMT -5
Post by »NiGHT« on Apr 19, 2009 19:08:00 GMT -5
She laughed uncontrollably in her head, and quickly began stripping her clothes, while feathers began to grow all over her body. She stuffed her clothes in a hiding spot just as her hands melted away into down and sleek, black feathers.
She laughed some more in her mind, and took her position as a dum, large, black bird.Xen began hopping around like she'd seen ravens in the city do.
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crystalwatcher
Great Poster
Go tell the Spartans, you who read: We took their oders, and are dead.
Posts: 33
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Crash
Apr 19, 2009 19:11:11 GMT -5
Post by crystalwatcher on Apr 19, 2009 19:11:11 GMT -5
Vig turned back around and growled. This creature realy thought him incompitent. "You realy want to try me?" in order to compleate his question he started to change also. The bio-chemecular clothes malted into his skin, then feahters covered him as he grew into a massive bird. "You REALY want to try me?" the bird said.
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Crash
Apr 19, 2009 19:17:23 GMT -5
Post by »NiGHT« on Apr 19, 2009 19:17:23 GMT -5
Xenith (I call her Xenith when she's in bird form) turned and looked at the other bird with suprise. "You REALLY want to try me?" Xenith's eyes widened and she sqwaked loudly.
And, with some relucatnce, she revealed her secret weapon. She sent her thoughts into Vig's mind.
Wow, If you weren't an alien, I'd think you'd seen Frank- I mean, the lab. Then again, this telepathy thing is a plus of my mutated self. Xenith flaped her wings, and landed on top of the bench thing.
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crystalwatcher
Great Poster
Go tell the Spartans, you who read: We took their oders, and are dead.
Posts: 33
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Crash
Apr 19, 2009 19:22:01 GMT -5
Post by crystalwatcher on Apr 19, 2009 19:22:01 GMT -5
A slight chuckle escaped the huge bird, "Who is this Franklin you keep talking about?"
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