Quarantine-RP Thread

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And I'm sure you never even applied to the RP in the first place.

James awoke from his suspended animation, and pulled the tubes from his arm, the IV trip had run out anyway, he dressed and ran out of the medbay, unaware of the events taking place, with one word in his head; "escape."

Damon saw more signatures dissapear, still close to the med bay "ok keep every one away from the med bay, 'it' seems to be staying there" Damon said to the captain
-=[Where is he...]=-

Nicole replied, "Yes, I have a swell nap, thank you."

Minecraft_rogue "We of the higher society refer to this as a 'scathing wit'."

((Might want to get out a dictionary on what that phrase means lad.))

((Nevermind theres no use to try and make you understand what my point was and what I mean...)) "We of the higher society refer to this as a 'scathing wit'."

Minecraft_rogue

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((First off, nobody is insulting anyone. At least I'm not. You can take what I say any way you like but the fact is you didn't know what was going on and when told that you should probably go read to BS or review the thread a bit you responded with a 'can't waste my time doing so'.

RPs in which people don't take a small amount of time to SKIM a thread to get a basic gist of whats going on usually end up with people posting contradictory things or just flat out not posting because they're too lost.

And you talk about not having enough time to read the thread yet you find the time to write a post about not having the time to read the thread a bit.

Now I dont know about you but I signed up for this RP to, surprise surprise, Rolelay. You can continue to argue if you like but I'm getting back to the point of the thread.))

Circe noticed that Nicole had awoken and walked over to her. "Welcome back to the land of the living. Had a nice nap?" she said, adjusting the nutrient levels the machine was pumping into the girl. Even Fitcher managed to tear himself away from his cacti long enough to look over and talk to her.

"You'll have to pardon me at the moment, they appear to be trying to mate now." he said, trying to separate the two cacti which were now intertwining,"This is most unexpected!" Circe had to keep herself from walking over and throwing the cacti against a wall. Instead she sighed and asked the girl how she felt.

Nicole awoke, looking up at the ceiling. She looked down at her body. She could still count her ribs, but not as well as she did before. She was relieved that the people were helping her, although she was worried that she would vanish from sight, like the other passengers did.

((Well I didn't want to read 20 pages worth of BS and waste my time. And I thought you were talking to me Nron when I quoted that post..))

-=[To siplify, we started off leaving the Planet... you should have read the BS and now something is happening and people are dissapearing]=-
Damon got into the sevice hatch "I be back asap, this will take me to the bridge, i need to get back to monitering and to see if i need to lock down more areas" He said before ducking his head and closing it behind him and crawling off

((Why has we not reached the planet after 20 posts D:))

Ryder laid down on the cold steel floor in a cargo box that he hid in when he was escaping the merciless assassins that were after him. Ryder wondering what ship he was on and where it was going he got up and opened the cargo box with the crowbar lying next to him. He took all of his weapons with him just in case he ran into 'something' or 'someone' and climbed out of the cargo box then walking towards the nearest door.

((Most planets I know of do not have 'bridges' or medical bays built into them.

...

The ship.))

((Where is everyone? On the ship or planet?))

Damon finished the lockdown and contacted the bridge to tell them why!

Peter was laying down in his bunk, looking up at the ceiling, chewing on a toothpick. He was thinking about the people back at home, on earth.He sat up from his bed and gave a look at his laptop on the desk right next to him.

(( How do I join at this point? ))

-- What's that? A fluctuation is brain activity? --
Maxi gave it all he had, and more. He was getting tired, but that didn't matter. All he had to do was fight.

Circe checked the tubes that had been connected to the girl, Nicole, making sure that they were all connected properly and feeding her the proper anti-biotics and nutrients. Circe calculated that the girl would be back on her feet in less than an hour, though she would be physically weaker than usual given the strain on her body.

Fitcher, meanwhile, was busy drawing dotted lined on the other patient and speaking to himself. Circe walked over and tapped the back of his head with her clipboard. "What are you doing now?" she said, fully expecting something inane to be said.

"Prepping him for a new brain?" Fitcher said, his tone indicating that he thought this was obvious and logical. Circe sighed and began to walk away, smacking him in the back of the head with the clipboard as she turned.

"Wipe those lines off him at least."

Nicole coughed and felt horrible. She didn't want to eat. She moaned and groaned.

((My guy is evil. And it was sort of a filler to go with the situation.))

((Kept forgetting to get on here. Dang.))
AI roamed around, her head twitching. ((Decided that AI is more feminine.))

Jimmy laughed, remembering himself opening a certain bottle filled with a deadly bacteria A.K.A E2H5F1.

"Correction Fitcher our Medical bay!" Damon was worried, he got aggitated when he was worried "something is moving about the ship, all i know is that peoples heatsignitures are stopping. Suddenly and it seems to happen in an order that someone or thing would traverse. That complex enough for you or do you want every little peice of information!" He shouted at the end... he knew it was a mistake "sorry, i am very busy"

Fitcher sighed as they brought the man in. Yet another distraction from his experiments. Why couldn't people just get ill on their own time? Though, hearing Damon speak about a lock down on the Medical Bay peeked his interest.Circe however, directed the group of men to an open table and began to check the man.

Allowing Circe to handle the man, Fitcher walked over to Damon, his cacti in hand and fighting each other as he came.

"What is this about you locking down my lab?"

((he helped someone out who was ill i think... then he became ill yes?))
Damon and his team entered the medical bay, "Take him further in, i will initiate Lockdown before what ever it is gets in here!

((I must have missed something here. Is he being attacked or suffering from a disease or what?))

Damon grabbed Maxi and tried to drag him to the medical bay, he coulden't but then some of the other technitions began to help him. and they began to make swift progress with the last few technitions looking around in fear.

-- LOL Squeamish? He's almost dead --
Maxi had to fight away the darkness. At times, he'd see something extremely blurry, he'd be happy and let his guard down, and again he'd be back in darkness.
He'd thrown up so many times, he couldn't believe it, and his skin was dry. He needed to get to the medical bay.

It took some time but eventually Fitcher and Circe had managed to hook the girl, Nicole, up to a life support machine until they could fully grasp what was wrong with her. Circe had to stop Fitcher from trying to open her up to look for 'aliens' at least twice, probably scaring the poor girl to no end.

The one of the men who had brought her in had left, possibly due to being squeamish, something Fitcher didn't understand and something Circe had long since overcome thanks to being around Fitcher for so many years. Either way, it was now just Fitcher, Circe and Nicole in the Medical Bay itself witch Circe running scans and tests while Fitcher tended to his cacti a bit and blazed thru a new edition medical journal on the effects of deep space travel on the female body.

Maxi couldn't see. At all. He could only feel, and even that was very vague. This was not good. He was losing the fight.

Damon saw maxi "get him inside! now!"

Maxi was feeling a lot worse. He was light headed, and started to run to the Bridge. He was gripping his gun really tightly, and was tripping over. He fell and his vision went blurry. He needed to fight it off.

"Captain, get some men down to the Medical bay... before 'it' gets inside!" Damon got up and wolf whistled and the nearest Techies got in like behind him. "Get your Pulsies and follow me, we need to lock down the medical bay!"

Maxi sat back. He didn't like this bay, it felt a little backwards. He seemed to feel a little sick himself, so he took a few tablets. They'd only hold for a while. They needed to find a cure for this, and quick.

"another signiture had gone! near the medical bay, wait! three more!" Damon picked up his Pulsonic pistol, used for reparations but with enough energy to stun and possibly kill.