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Post by Rust on Sept 15, 2013 11:22:41 GMT -5
"Might be insane, I'd stay away if I wee you." Rust advised, the hooded rat sitting up on his haunches and his whiskers twitching.
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Post by Dax on Sept 15, 2013 12:35:04 GMT -5
Nonna curled together tighter trying to escape this nightmare. She shivered as she remembered her first experiment. Seeing the genetic mutations the whitecoats had been tinkering with. She knew that those had something to do with this, they must have chased this poor creature like they chased her. Poor thing, but if that's the case those monsters are still alive and could be in the vent.
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Post by [SUBJECT=59] on Sept 15, 2013 19:07:48 GMT -5
The hooded rat groaned,then nodded.''Y-yes...I believe so.''
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Post by venisonity on Sept 19, 2013 17:23:31 GMT -5
"Insane?" The weary voice of Oxymoron chimed from around the corner, and the rat stepped from his hiding place. "Insane. What a delightful word. Like from a story book from Montpelier," Oxymoron himself was insane, though he refuses to admit it; and his speech made complete nonsense. The words spilled from his mouth on whim, the pronunciation slipping from his pointed tongue, his optics staring up at the group. "Insaaane. Everybody say it with me!" He laughed, falling backwards into a fit of dark enthusiasm. "What a preposterous assumption! Me? Insane? Were you.." He gasped, tears filling his eyes as his emotions seemed to jump. "Were you t-talking about me behind my back?!" Oxymoron had never been quite the sensical one, but ever since his admitting here he had been a problem. He had developed late insanity, and he had proven to be quite the whimsical happy-go-lucky critter.
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Post by Dax on Sept 20, 2013 21:16:48 GMT -5
Nonna stopped her panicking, soo nothing else was in the vents with you?"
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Post by [SUBJECT=59] on Sept 21, 2013 10:47:37 GMT -5
It's pupils seemed to dilate."S-someone else....tried to kill me for escaping..."It replied,fear laced into the battered rodent's words.
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Post by Dax on Sept 21, 2013 11:22:51 GMT -5
Nonna immediately curled back into a ball. "Not again!" she said under her breath, in between sobs.
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Post by Jasmine on Sept 21, 2013 23:56:48 GMT -5
Jasmine glared at this new ray, her customary greeting. When the new voice hit her ears, she whipped around, accidentally hitting the other ray in the face with her tail, to look for the voice's owner. Spotting him, her ears flattened, and she made her way towards him. "Yes, insane. As you are. As I am. As every single hellbound animal in this place is. What's it to you?" An eyelid twitched suddenly. "How long have you been hiding there?" Her voice sounded slightly less harsh all of a sudden.
(( yooo Rust something's been on my mind for a while! I actually think Jasmine and Rust get along pretty well, in a way more than just both aknowledging that they're screwed, and I think we could take that somewhere...?))
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Post by [SUBJECT=59] on Sept 26, 2013 16:33:13 GMT -5
(OOHH RELATIONSHIPSSS!) The rat looked at the vents."SHE'S COMING OH GOD...LEAVE ME!HIDE!"It yelled,clanging and insane screeches coming from the vents."I'mmmm commmiiiiinnngggggggg!"
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Post by Rust on Oct 4, 2013 12:33:40 GMT -5
((Oh wow! I think Rust already views Jasmine as something of an ally, the idea of making it something more sounds pretty interesting. :3 He's too broken to really care and love like some of the other more innocent rats in the lab, but maybe...wanna plan something?))
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Post by Jasmine on Oct 4, 2013 23:42:28 GMT -5
(( yesssss, I think Jasmine is starting to trust Rust a little more than she does others, and like Rust she's at this point so broken and distrusting, it'd be hard for her to really care, but if anything could help her change, it'd be another rat like her by her side trying to learn how to trust again Yeesh that sounds really cliche and all... Oh well...? Yeah, I think it'd work ))
Jasmine crouched, ready to attack any hostile creature. "You'd be stupid to try anything!" she called out, ears flat against her head. She cast a sideways glance at Rust. She knew if they had to fight, she and the fawn-hooded rat would most likely have the most sense - she just didn't het the same vibe from the others as she did him.
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Post by [SUBJECT=59] on Oct 5, 2013 19:43:03 GMT -5
Bang Bang. Bang. A pale-white rat with red-and-blue eyes flew out,blood staining her mouth and her wounds.A loud,terrifying screech,non-rodent like.
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Post by Jasmine on Oct 26, 2013 1:00:49 GMT -5
(( bump...? ))
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Post by Whispering Wires on Nov 1, 2013 9:33:31 GMT -5
(Aha is this thread still open? and if it is would you guys mind me joining? ^^)
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Post by Jasmine on Nov 1, 2013 18:03:32 GMT -5
((sure! we need to get this going again ))
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