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Post by Єᴄʜᴏ [384] on Sept 23, 2015 15:08:20 GMT -5
Echo woke up with a jerk, realizing with terror that she was hooked up to a huge machine. There was a clipboard hung up on the wall, reading:
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Subject 347 Current state: Comatose Cause: Cranial Trauma Condition: Stable Still liable for testing purposes.
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She started to panic as she realized that there was a tube running down her throat, and she scratched at it violently with her front paws. At that moment, a giant whitecoat paw reached in, and jabbed her in the side with a syringe. The world went black.
When Echo woke up, her head was wrapped in a thick bandage and she was in another cage. There was no clipboard, or awful tubes. "What happened..." she moaned, rubbing her forehead. She saw a dark lump in the far corner of the cage, and she could only assume it was another rat. "H-hello," she said, standing up and shaking off. The figure shuffled, but didn't budge. Echo sat down, staring at the silhouette.
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Post by browniethealicorn on Oct 8, 2015 15:00:01 GMT -5
(Mind if I join?)
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Post by Єᴄʜᴏ [384] on Oct 9, 2015 19:49:02 GMT -5
(I don't mind a all!)
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Post by browniethealicorn on Oct 9, 2015 20:07:30 GMT -5
Shade shuffled, ears twitching almost uncontrollably, and turned around with a groan, revealing her bandaged arm, "W...Where am I... What happened...?" she said, rubbing her head, also wrapped with bandages
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