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Byrne sat back on his hind legs... Just watching everything go everywhere. A normal series of sessions. It seemed that a silver quadruped covered in glowing lines didn't attract too much attention... Although, strange things always happened here.
In orbit, a large spambot burst its way through the wall seperating dimensions, the barriers of reality having been weakened here. It found the remains of a ship and sat there, slowly re-creating its own kind.
In orbit, a large spambot burst its way through the wall seperating dimensions, the barriers of reality having been weakened here. It found the remains of a ship and sat there, slowly re-creating its own kind.
IC: Felix:
I meet Deomi at the door. We go in, and I climb on the table and curl up. She tickles my chin, and it feels so good, that I start purring. Aaah...
I see a shadow rising off of the ground and bending towards me. It flies into my mouth, and I start choking.
"FELIX!" Deomi screams, picking me up and giving my the heimlich.
My body starts morphing. The fur flattens and smooths into shadowy hide, my arms grow long and gangly, my body grows skinny and humanoid and my fingers and toes turn thin, bony and spindly. My head goes human, but not quite. My jaws fuse together, my eyes turn a blood-red, and my cranium grows large and alien-like.
"F...Felix?" She whimpers. Interesting. Fear. I haven't seen such fear in a while. She would be interesting in an experiment.
I turn my head to her curiously. She is a pretty specimen. It breaks my that she has to die. Well, I couldn't dissect her brain when she's alive, now could I? I need to find out how this mind control thing works. If there's another way, I'd like to hear it!
I summon tendrils of shadow. They coil behind me like ready-to-strike scorpion tails. I lash them out at her. She screams and dives. The tendrils hit the wall, and stick. I release them, and she jumps for a broken shadow, and I try to push her away, but the succeeds and pulls it out of the wall.
I dodge her first lunge, and duck underneath her second. I move to the side, but feel a sharp stabbing pain in my left arm, and I look down to see a broken shard of shadow sticking out of it. Red blood spills over the shadowy flesh, and then darkness. The shadows fly out of the wound and return to the room. I let out a muted wail, as the shadows wrapped around me also go back to the walls from whence they came.
I fall to my knees, a proper human now, and tears of pain, sorrow, joy and love come to my eyes as I look up at Deomi. She has a bandage in her hand, and starts wrapping it around my arm. My eyes start to close. I fall to the ground, unconscious, and dream about Deomi. Specifically, Deomi and Lili having a catfight. Hey, don't judge me! I can't control what I dream about, right? Right?
I meet Deomi at the door. We go in, and I climb on the table and curl up. She tickles my chin, and it feels so good, that I start purring. Aaah...
I see a shadow rising off of the ground and bending towards me. It flies into my mouth, and I start choking.
"FELIX!" Deomi screams, picking me up and giving my the heimlich.
My body starts morphing. The fur flattens and smooths into shadowy hide, my arms grow long and gangly, my body grows skinny and humanoid and my fingers and toes turn thin, bony and spindly. My head goes human, but not quite. My jaws fuse together, my eyes turn a blood-red, and my cranium grows large and alien-like.
"F...Felix?" She whimpers. Interesting. Fear. I haven't seen such fear in a while. She would be interesting in an experiment.
I turn my head to her curiously. She is a pretty specimen. It breaks my that she has to die. Well, I couldn't dissect her brain when she's alive, now could I? I need to find out how this mind control thing works. If there's another way, I'd like to hear it!
I summon tendrils of shadow. They coil behind me like ready-to-strike scorpion tails. I lash them out at her. She screams and dives. The tendrils hit the wall, and stick. I release them, and she jumps for a broken shadow, and I try to push her away, but the succeeds and pulls it out of the wall.
I dodge her first lunge, and duck underneath her second. I move to the side, but feel a sharp stabbing pain in my left arm, and I look down to see a broken shard of shadow sticking out of it. Red blood spills over the shadowy flesh, and then darkness. The shadows fly out of the wound and return to the room. I let out a muted wail, as the shadows wrapped around me also go back to the walls from whence they came.
I fall to my knees, a proper human now, and tears of pain, sorrow, joy and love come to my eyes as I look up at Deomi. She has a bandage in her hand, and starts wrapping it around my arm. My eyes start to close. I fall to the ground, unconscious, and dream about Deomi. Specifically, Deomi and Lili having a catfight. Hey, don't judge me! I can't control what I dream about, right? Right?
Î'm lost. Like, lost. I thought deomi and Felix liked each other. I don't even know what happened
Ah, this is where the story gets dark. The shadows are corrupting Felix, giving him an alter ego, not too dissimilar to schizophrenia.
I saw it I saw it all Felix is turning into a monster the shadows! Maybe when I charged him he saw how powerful he can be! Oh god I run in he's on the floor "deomi are you okay!?"
Ooc limited to Internet only avakibale by the pool and such!
Ooc limited to Internet only avakibale by the pool and such!
OOC: I've been away for a while but I'm back now.
This time when the guards came it was in the evening. Ian had eaten a few hours ago and was trying not to think about his family by rereading the magazines he'd been supplied with. There was a familiar knock on the door and the radiation suit was delivered. Ian pulled it on as a guard droned at him over the intercom. They escorted him to what looked like the same garage and the same van then drove him in silence to what he thought was probably the same place, though his sense of direction was quite poor.
When he walked through the metal door though he emerged into a metal corridor. At the other end was a much smaller door and through that was a small room, just barely big enough for the chair in the middle of it and clothes rack on the wall. A voice of the intercom told him to take off the suit and sit in the chair. As Ian disentangled himself from the suit he noticed, under the chair, a book he'd asked a guard for the other day. The walls (or something behind them) started to hum and make odd clicking and screeching noises as he sat down and started to read.
He was almost 1/4 of the way through the book when a muffled explosion made him jump. As he stood up the intercom activated.
"Leave the room, quickly!" The person speaking didn't sound like any of the guards and as Ian moved towards the suit the door slammed open and someone in a white coat appeared.
"No time for that." The person practically dragged him along the corridor and shoved him into the empty back of a van, which rapidly accelerated. As Ian regained his balance there was a series of loud explosions from the building he was just in.
OOC: I'm imagining they're using technology adapted from the old 228. Obviously it went wrong.
IC:
This time when the guards came it was in the evening. Ian had eaten a few hours ago and was trying not to think about his family by rereading the magazines he'd been supplied with. There was a familiar knock on the door and the radiation suit was delivered. Ian pulled it on as a guard droned at him over the intercom. They escorted him to what looked like the same garage and the same van then drove him in silence to what he thought was probably the same place, though his sense of direction was quite poor.
When he walked through the metal door though he emerged into a metal corridor. At the other end was a much smaller door and through that was a small room, just barely big enough for the chair in the middle of it and clothes rack on the wall. A voice of the intercom told him to take off the suit and sit in the chair. As Ian disentangled himself from the suit he noticed, under the chair, a book he'd asked a guard for the other day. The walls (or something behind them) started to hum and make odd clicking and screeching noises as he sat down and started to read.
He was almost 1/4 of the way through the book when a muffled explosion made him jump. As he stood up the intercom activated.
"Leave the room, quickly!" The person speaking didn't sound like any of the guards and as Ian moved towards the suit the door slammed open and someone in a white coat appeared.
"No time for that." The person practically dragged him along the corridor and shoved him into the empty back of a van, which rapidly accelerated. As Ian regained his balance there was a series of loud explosions from the building he was just in.
OOC: I'm imagining they're using technology adapted from the old 228. Obviously it went wrong.
Alternate personalities are an extremely rare symptom of schizophrenia. Typically, alternate personalities that occur as a result of psychological trauma fall under dissociative identity disorder. Schizophrenia presents with auditory hallucinations, severe paranoia with delusions of conspiracies centered around the patient, and increasing difficulty concentrating on focused tasks. Schizophrenia is the result of a physical degeneration of certain areas of the brain. Dissociative identity disorder is almost always a purely psychological reaction to intense emotional trauma.
I just want you to get the motivations right. The only possible way to treat schizophrenia is through medication, and the patient will still eventually die because it is a degenerative disorder and has no known cure. Dissociative identity disorder can be treated with medication or psychoanalysis and cured through a combination of therapies.
I never said he had schizophrenia. I just said it was LIKE schizophrenia (by which I mean the split personality part).[DOUBLEPOST=1375375093][/DOUBLEPOST]And besides, I assumed more people would know about schizophrenia than dissociative identity disorder. Including me! I never knew what that was until today.
no reply to my thing!Disgracefull!! waste of my internet time !
pssh rp with my character if you want paddling
pssh rp with my character if you want paddling
A: if I do, just keep in mind that I don't understand Zan half as well as you.
B: I won't be able to post for about an hour. I'm going to get dinner, and my phone's nearly out of charge,
B: I won't be able to post for about an hour. I'm going to get dinner, and my phone's nearly out of charge,
"Yes, I'm OK." I really don't know what's happening. Felix got a little bit crazy. "Zan, can you boost my powers?"
"Sure!"He says. I think I can see what's happening from inside his brain. I just need him to boost my powers because I can't take care of 2 bodies at the same time. That's why I body switch.
I get to his brain. There's a problem: There's no problems. Everything is fine, and that is weird. I start checking out his body. All of it. It seems like he can control shadows using a small signal in his back. Weird. Why didn't I notice it? Hmm. Controling my own body I get to him and turn he upside down. I see it.
"Zan can you give ma a knife?"
"Yeah..."He says- He gives me the knife. I just cut it out. I realize I'm waking up Felix. I just put him back to sleep.
I start checking out his body again. But this time, more precisely. I have a theory. This shadows are a complete diffrent organism.
I'm right. They are a diffrent organism. They can control his emotions, what he thinks and what he does. I start using his body to erase them. I'm tired. Even thought my powers were boosted, I feel bad, about to fade. I get out of his mind.
I wake up. I'm in my cell with john. Felix is also here, but he's asleep. Erasing cells is complicated and time consuming. I don't expect Felix to wake up soon. I look at John. He's just there, staring at me...
-Deomi
"How is he?"I ask
"He's fine. I think. He'll be uncouncious for some time."
And then I fade.
-John
Oh no. John is fading. I need to know why.
"Hey you!"Says...
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