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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 7:47 pm
The Crazed man in the far cell said to them both, "Whoever you are! You have to help me, Its...THEM!" He stopped for a second than said, " I stole a taser from one of the guards, I'm going to try to get this guy and escape-are you guys with me or against me..In other words will you help me!" The far off Echoes from the shoes coming down the hall were louder now, whoever it was was getting closer.
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 8:04 pm
"Hell yah! I'm in! How am I supposed to get out of this stupid marshmellow though?" asked Narcissa a little excitedly, by marshmellow she meant the cell. She too heard the foot steps, but wondered if it was a security guards or a psychiatrist. She looked around her cell and to the metal sliding door, it was locked of course. It would be hard for her to get out without heavy guard, she was known to attack staff members every chance she got and was often put in a straight jacket.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 1:15 pm
He whispered to her full of fear and another more dangerous emotion-hope, "You have to distract the man coming down the corridor,try rattling the door or making alot of noise-but only start making noise after he's unocked my door." He than added, "Tell your friend in the other cell to do the same thing, I'll let your guys out after I take him down." The footsteps were right outside the walls that kept them in, and if you listened hard enough- a electirc zing came on, it seemed the man had activated the taser in readiness.
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 10:39 pm
Gaian Name: Crystal578 Name: Crystal Age: 20 Gender: Female Personality: She is very out-spoken and tends to act before she thinks which sometimes gets her into a lot of trouble. She is also easily angered so I'd watch it if I were you. Appearance:  Why your crazy: Was the only witness to her mothers murder. After that happened, she snapped and, if it wasn't for her neighbor who held her down, would have killed or injured many inocent civilians. Now she has occational mood swings from time to time but doesn't seems remember what happened during the time of her mood swings. Item from your past: A blue scrunchie with black dots on it. It was a gift from her mother on her 17th birthday, a few months before she was killed.
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 9:07 am
((Crystal-your profile is accepted, welcome.))
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 9:42 am
((Cool, thanks))
Crystal sat in the dark corner of her room silently. She was able to hear what was going in the rooms around her. Appearently, they where thinking of a way to escape this place. And she couldn't blame them, this place was like hell on earth for her. She smiled and stood up, walking towards the wall to her left. "Hey guys," she said to the people next to her, "Count me in."
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 11:03 am
Whoever was out in the corridor was murmering to himself- apparently looking for the keys. If you were near the room the man with the grizzly voice was in- the murmers sounded like "No more doggies, No more cats, no more pets for the rats.." Whoever it was -repeated it over and over like a mantra, as he murmered. The old man whispered loudly(which can be done) to the people who were going to help him, "Now-do the distraction! He's unlocking the door..."
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 11:29 am
Crystal heard the signal and let out a loud yell that echoed down the hallway. She smiled as she herd footstep heading down to her cell but frowned again and screamed on ce more, banging on the door to her cell. "Help me!" she yelled as loud as she could. "Someone please help me!"
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 11:49 am
The door to crystals cell blasted open, and standing there was one of the guards who all looked the same. In his white jumpsuit, bald head, and tired looking eyes (which now looked pissed off) he marched towards crystal and a man with a long gray beard but a lean powerful build in what looked to be lumber jack clothes appeared behind him. Stabbing repeatedly into the mans back with the taser until he fell to the ground cringing. The old lumberjack man grabbed for his keys, and said, "C'mon you take these keys and unlock the doors with our friends in it..."
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 11:56 am
She jumped up quickly and nodded to the lumberjack man. Grabbing the keys from his hands, Crystal ran up the hall and started to open the locks to let her friends out. She shoved each key quickly in and turned it, yanking the locks off. She knew they didn't have a lot of time, more guards would be heading down soon. She finished with the locks and watched as her friends stepped out and waited for further instructions.
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 12:04 pm
As she waited, no one came out of the room, the lumber jack man appeared to be staying in there for some reason. Than foot falls echoed throughout the corridor as Guard after Guard milled out of the rooms on both sides. There eerie clone like forms marched in lines down the corridor. And than the lumberjack man came out of the room she had been in. Only his face was melting away-than his bulky body melted as well to reveal- Cig Maw the head of the psychiatrists. He said with his commanding yet quiet voice, "Looks like we have ourselves some escapees, boys-take them to the interrogation rooms."
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 12:16 pm
Crystal glared as she watched him change form. She had been tricked, and she knew it. Most of her friends where able to make it back to their rooms saftley but she wasn't able too. Cig Maw was blocking her door. The guards came up to her and grabbed her arms forcefully. Crystal didn't fight back, she knew it was useless. Instead, she let herself be dragged into the interrogation room, her face now emotionless.
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 2:47 pm
There were 4 types of interrogation rooms
Room A, B,C,and Z.
Room A was where all new entrees into the asylum went, it was more like a real psychiatric discussion than an interogattion.
Room B was a little harder, instead of light conversation with a kindly gentleman, you were put under lights and yelled at and screamed at for information.
Room C, was where the Guards and Psychiatrist staff would wail on thier poor vicitm, punching and socking them-in order to gain information they didn't need.
And Room Z was literally unknown in what happened there. Some say that once you go to Room Z- you never come back.
Crystal was taken to room B. And standing in there already was Palance/aka Cig Maw smoking a cigarette. He pulled up a chair for her and two guards went in, one outside the door, one inside.
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 4:46 pm
Crystal refused to sit. She leaned against the wall, her arms crossed, glaring daggers at Cig Maw. "What do you want with me?" she asked him harshly. She still could not believe she had been tricked so easily. Her eyes squinted from the bright lights and she gave a slight cough from the cigarette smoke.
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 5:02 pm
Palance raised one eye brow at her question and he said venomously, "The question isn't what i want with you Ms.Crystal-the question is why were you trying to escape?" He paced around the table and snapped his fingers suddenly- the lights turned off of her and he was hidden in the darkness on the other side of the table. The only thing that showed he was there- was his lit cigarette. He asked her another question before she could answer his, "What rhyme did you hear the guard saying? I heard it as well- but it was very faint to me."
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