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 Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 3:08 pm
Frances glanced over his shoulder as he was filling out a sheet on the clipboard, glaring at Fey, his eyes narrowing. "Stop looking at me..." He said, growling lowly,"Go and lay on one of the hospital beds." He instructed as he sat in one of the wheeled stools, writing down notes, and when he was finished, he rolled over to the counter and set it down. He gazed over at Luna for a moment, seeing that the drugs had taken affect, sighing contently as he stood up and approached Dr.Deamoin.
"Fey is taken care of, I have the notes written down and everything." He said with confidence as he looked up at the Doctor with dual-colored eyes, a smile playing on his lips.
Hewie was getting bored of laying around with Luna, the lemur crawled out from under the other's arms and scampering up to Frances, crawling up his leg and torso and up onto his shoulder, perching there with beady eyes staring at Dr.Deamoin.
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 3:09 pm
Gennady looked with his good eye, through his sleepiness, at what was going on with Michael, wondering what would happen to him. He was so, so tired, though. He could hardly keep his eyes open...maybe, he thought, sleep would be good. He didn't really want to sleep, knowing they might hurt him when he was helpless, but he couldn't resist its lure as he closed his eyes and drifted off, the pain in his eyes melting away as he fell into darkness.
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 3:24 pm
Michael resisted the urge to smirk and giggle, getting up with his hands still up behind his head as he headed to one of the empty beds, laying himself out as he closed his eyes; legs crossing at the ankle as he took a deep breath, letting it out slowly. He would just stare at the backs of his eyelids then..
((Edited. I realized I made an error. X_x;; ))
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 7:39 pm
Anyways!
So time passes, and about four, or so hours have passed.
He had slipped from the room when the injections were slipped into Fey's eyes, reappearing when an amount of elapsed time had gone by. He smiled and brought Frances a tray of food for himself, and his pet. He set it down on an open bed and went to lay on an opposite one himself. He was tired, and hadn't eaten, but really didn't care. " You know, when the boys wake up, we should probably take them to get some food." He stated in a flat tone, yawning some bit.
His hands reached up and he pulled off his glasses, setting them down on the table next to the bed. After they were placed he laced his fingers behind his head and closed his dark eyes, drifting off into a light sleep, not really paying attention for a few moments.
When he woke his head turned and he glanced at Frances. "We need to get them collars, and proper wrist bands, so they're not slaughtered, or mistaken. A small grin passed over his lips while he glanced over the boy's neck. "Perhaps one for you, should I feel you need one. Allen key collars will suffice for now, and name plates, just something simple." He yawned once more and sat up, fingers sliding behind his head to pull the silver strands up. He pulled the hair tie from the sagging pony-tail and gathered the strands before tying the silver locks up once more. Once his hair was up he picked up his glasses and placed them on, peering around the room before standing to gain balance.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 8:03 pm
Frances nodded a Thanks to Dr.Deamoin as the food was given to him, standing over by Luna's bed with a mischevious grin spread over his lips. He'd grown rather bored over the hours, and since Luna was still asleep, he'd taken a pair of surgical scissors and cut the boy's gorgeous locks into a butch haircut.
He snickered, leaning down to check Luna's eyes, pulling the lids up and examining the color, which had changed alot in the passed time, writing it all down in the clipboard.
When he was finished checking Luna's eyes, he glanced over to the food that Dr.Deamoin had left for him, of course, he wouldn't eat it, he wouldn't even touch it.
"A collar, hm?" He said softly, taking a hand up and touching his fingers to the frilled Maid's collar around his neck, his expression turning inquisitive,"Whatever you say, Doctor." He said with a smile. He knew he probably wouldn't like the collar Dr.Deamoin would pick out for him, Frances always being the type to dress in the most feminine outfits he could, he didn't think a real collar would really fit him.
He moved over to the bed where his tray had been placed, picking up and moving it to the stand next to the table, he crawled onto the bed and laid on his side, curling up slightly. Hewie was sitting on the headboard frame once again, perched upon it and nibbling on a bit of sugar cane, his jaws crunching the rough, sugary plant.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 9:16 pm
Michael rolled over onto his side in a slow stretching motion, hands fisting as they tucked in under his chin. He let out a low sigh of a sound as his body curled into as small a ball as possible. The boy could quite typically sleep anywhere, but tended to tuck himself in under a bed. So saying he was comfortable was quite an understatement to make. He lay with a sleepy smile on his face, quite content to simply stay there until one thing or another woke him.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 11:17 pm
Gennady moaned a little, beginning to wake up. He felt like garbage...completely achy, nauseous and ill. He opened his eyes a little, chagrined to discover that his vision had only gotten worse, the left eye's vision almost whited out and the right eye blurry, without much color.
He could see there was a person near him, and the blur seemed to resemble Frances, the sound of his little pet eating sugar cane giving it away for sure.
As he stirred a little, he instantly could tell something was wrong...very wrong. His head was too light, there was too much air touching his neck...
"What....what did you...do to my hair?" he moaned, anger building up in him, though he was too weak and tired to do much about it.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 2:55 pm
Frances heard Luna's mumbling, lifting his head slightly and looking over at the other, a grin forming on his lips, he climbed out of the hospital bed he was laying in and approached Luna's bed. "What did I do?" He mocked, and without warning, he crawled into Luna's bed, hovering over the other, a knee plaved on other side of Luna's waist.
"I made it look better." He hissed lowly with pure disgust in his tone. He took Luna's chin in his head, clutching it tight, his fingernails digging into his skin,"Are you mad? Are you going to hit me?" He teased, knowing full well what would happen to Luna if he did in fact, strike him.
"You make me sick." He spat irritably, sitting up and stepping out from the bed, he grabbed Luna by the arm and yanked him to his feet. "Go sit." He said, pointing at the stool in the corner once again.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 5:34 pm
"Why...would I hit you?" he said, shaking with anger as he woke up more. "So you would...have more of an excuse...to hurt me?" he snarled. He was through being weepy...he wasn't going to give him ammo that way anymore. He found his way over to the stool and sat down. "What...did I ever do to piss you off? Or are you...this way to everyone?" he said, an edge in his voice that wasn't there before.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 5:47 pm
Fellzima, not having left yet, was appalled by the events that had and were taking place. She stood and walked up behind Frances; then with her right hand proceeded to reach up and push firmly on a pressure point located on his left shoulder. Fellzima, hoping that this would knock him out, then runs over to Luna's side completely ignoring the doctor.
"Luna, are you ok? How badly are you hurt?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 5:52 pm
Gennady looked over at her. "I...I feel sick...and they put stuff in my eyes, I can't see very well," he said, holding onto her arm. "Be careful, they might hurt you...I don't want them to hurt you."
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 8:34 pm
Frances stood there with that same smug grin on his face, his arms crossed over his chest, he watched Luna move over to the chair in the corner, until. He suddenly felt the pressure point in his shoulder squeezed unexpectedly, his dual-colored eyes widening for a moment, before everything went dark and he toppled to the floor unconciously.
Upon seeing Frances fall, Hewie tilted his head confusedly, dropping his sugar cane and hopping down from the bed and scampering to Frances, cooing at him questionably. Hewie couldn't understand what happened to Frances, but nonetheless, the lemur moved to snuggle into the other's stomach, staring up at Fellzima and Luna with wide, golden orbs.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 4:08 pm
He sighed and walked from where he was over to where his assistant had falled. In a swift moment he knelt down and lifted the boy from the floor, allowing the lemur to hop onto his shoulder. After a few moments he turned and walked passed the girl who had knocked his assistant out. He set him on the bed that the Luna-boy was sleeping on before pulling the boy's eye lids open to check the pupils. Once that was finished he stood and closed his eyes, rubbing them for a moment before walking back over to the pair standing.
Within seconds he appeared behind the Luna-child, his hands curling around the boy's wrists. He grinned slightly and lifted them all the way up, pulling them from their sockets, twisting them behind the boy's back. He leaned down and kissed the boy's cheek, growling softly against it while looking at the girl. "Get out, girl... He belongs to me, and there's nothing you can do about it. If you do not leave you can stay here and be the next subject for my twisted experiments. We could always use a spare set of organs." He sneered with a slight grin upon his lips while he looked at the girl. "If he wakes up soon, he will kill you, so it's best you just leave."
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 5:43 pm
Gennady screamed as his arms were twisted back, panting softly as the pain washed over him. "Fellzima...please, leave, save yourself...I...I'm not worth dying for," he whimpered, cringing at the other's kiss, though, in a weird way, it was comforting to be told that the other owned him, to be kissed like that, instead of being treated like he didn't matter at all.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 6:51 pm
Frances' dual-colored eyes slowly fluttered open, wincing slightly, he sat up in the bed and looked around the room,"Who the ********..." He murmured, reaching up and touching his shoulder with his fingers. He glared at Luna for a moment, knowing that it couldn't have been him, but he turned his gaze to Fellzima and Fey, they were the only two he hadn't seen, and knew it could have been either of them, even though Fey appeared to be sleeping.
He climbed out of the bed, clenching his fists tight,"Someone is going to pay for this." He said lowly, his expression furious but his voice retaining it's usual angered tone.
He grumbled under his voice and grabbed Hewie up in his arms, striding over to the back room, he put Hewie back into his cage as well as taking a moment to dig through the various utensils, chemicals and other medical supplies on the shelves.
He bit down on his bottom lip, so much so that a droplet of blood dripped out and trailed down his chin. A grin spread over his lips, his wicked mind contemplating all the forms of torture he could use to get the answer he wanted, and revenge.
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