Posts by ScarletDrakon

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    "Either I did or they did..." She muttered as she started to turn on her own, the pain in her arms yelling at her but other than that they didn't give much resistance against her moving. She pulled her hair forward, some of her silver grey hair a little bit stained by the blood stain on her shirt. She was sure by that time her left leg had the same pins and needles feeling in them. She muttered some curses to herself, most of them directed towards the doctors and some towards her own stupidity.

    "If you told me it wasn't going to hurt, I would say you were lying..." The girl replied with the little humor she still had left so far, but it was better than nothing. Her head was laying side ways like it was during the experiment, so her left eye could look back at Emily. True, it did hurt but if it didn't hurt they that would be the problem. Once Emily had finished reappling those bandages did she just look back at Emily. "Yeah, I'll follow that..."

    ((Sorry, sorry. Me and my scattered brain. XP))


    "Does this ever become normal?" She questioned as she was trying not to look back at Emily, trying to give her 'her space' though she had caughten a glimpse of some of the scars. She thought about her own question for a moment and the laughed slightly at herself as she closed her eyes. "Who am I kidding? This will be normal... when pigs grow wings and fly like birds..."


    Her mind was racing, trying to get the one number she had tryed not to forget during the 'experiment' though for now the number was eluding her. She gave a slight sight, maybe that was why the doctor did these experiments for hours. "No... I'm giving him too much credit... or he might be crazy and smart... No. I am giving him too much credit..." She thought to herself as she slowly opened her eyes once more, just to stare to the wall across from her. At least it wasn't pure white like the 'experiment' chamber was, that she was happy for.

    ((Sometimes I wonder about my brain... And how I survive with no one hating me. XD))


    "About four hundred steps to those 'gates of hell'... One place I would love not to see again." She sighed as it wasn't the exact number though it was close enough for now. She would have loved to pull out the exact number though that very number was still eluding her in her brain. She sighed but four hundred was close enough for now. "I wouldn't really be surprised if we have to go that way just to find the archives, though I have been wrong before."


    She had closed her eyes once again, she couldn't help feeling tired after all of that. Her mind was racing though, as the rest of today and probably a good chunk of tomorrow would be on recovery in her mind. Leaving them a day or two shorter on this break from the doctor. "Going through there wouldn't be that bad, as long as Doctor Insane wasn't in there. Though if he has a genetics lab stashed somewhere in here, plus altered chickens or rodents. Then that is going to be problematic." She sighed though the last part was more of her humor showing, yet personally she was hoping that she didn't just jinx them with that one comment.