[b]he walks with a somber speed this raining afternoon on ashuna. John had been poisoned. He walks into his cabin and cuts himself across the face with a dagger. He transfers the blood to a transfuser which slightly modifies it, taking the blood to a large coffin like machine. With one of his last great heaves of strength he throws the object into a slot in the center of it, and a small child, a wisp... No older than 10 or at most 12, opens the door to the object[/b]
"Hello... Who are you?"
[b]john removes the mask that Shepard had given him, and was given to him by the generations preceding. He hands the mask to the child, as well as a curve-bladed knife.[/b]
"Your name is Wheatley... I guess I'm technically your brother... If something happens to me... I need you to lead these people...."
[b]he motions toward the door and looks out the window toward the few people wandering the streets in the falling rain[/b]
"I... I understand sir..."
[b]john grimaces in pain and drops, azazael pops up near him[/b]
"[u]hey kid... Let's get you out of here..[/u]"
"[i]you need to help him! S-somethings wrong! I can't just let him-[/i]"
"[u]he'll be fine kid... Welcome to the Shepards [/u]
[b]aze picks the kid up and walks out of the door, John left to likely die of the poison unless someone can help him[/b]
[spoiler]open, find him on the floor or find the other two leaving.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]WHEATLEY XD[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]yeah... I was playing portal xD[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]portal is the best XD I would reply but y'know..... I'm working on the death post so ehh everyone is dead[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]lol is ver not making anything else? Do I need to kill all my chars... Cuz that's pretty easy[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]you don't need to kill them, I just feel like I want an ending to their story[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]true, precisely why I killed Shepard aka suicide joke dude xD[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]oh god, I'm happy he died tbh XD[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]you should be, it kinda fits with the narrative of man segregating another race xD[/spoiler]
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Snow watches through the windows, seeing the man fall to the floor. He jumped through it and shot the man with 3 MedGun shots. "Please work."
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[b]he looks around, confused and shot awake before locking eyes with you in shock and fear, an FN was in the barrows. He draws a handgun, but is far too weak to actually wield it[/b] "Wh-who are you?!"
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Snow puts his hands up and steps back. "Woah! I just saved your life!"
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[b]he breathes incredibly heavily, his lungs are severely damaged . He looks severely beaten and incredibly tired. He is barely able to wield the gun and isn't even able to stand[/b] "Th... Thank... Thank you?" [b]he barely is able to say between desperate gasps for air[/b]
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Snow walks up to him and puts a hand on his shoulder. "It's the healing process...it'll take some time. You should take it easy."
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[b]as you approach him he begins to panic, eventually giving up[/b]
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Edited by Life Aegis: 2/6/2016 2:03:58 PMSnow lays him down and puts his MedGun in his socket. "In a few minutes, you should be up and running."
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"Why are you here..."
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[b]he stops shaking and looks up at you, confused[/b]
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*Fenrir walks in.* "I have something for you. But it's not risk-free..."
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"My llllife isn't rrrrisk freeee"
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"Fine then." *He holds out a vial of clear liquid.* "This is a cure-all. The only problem is, it may not be accepted by your bodies white blood cells, and boils your blood. Literally." *He extends it to him.* "It's yours if you want it."
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[b]he takes it and basically chugs the stupid thing[/b] "I was supposed to inject that wasn't I...."
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"It would have been better, and I would have had time to warn you before the hallucinations began." *He says as he backs out the, froth dripping from Johns mouth already. He looks at the Shephard standing guard next to him.* "Run." *He shuts the door quickly and plants himself in front of it.*
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[b]his eyes narrow, his bones crack and his blood boils, not enough to kill him, although extremely painful. He claws at himself with two claws simile to Shepards. He sees only red and claws at the living things in the room,/perceiving them as the monger that killed those closest to him. A half an hour later claw marks and ramblings litter the walls as he seems to calm down[/b]
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*Fenrir continues to stand guard.*
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"Hello... Vrael? Aze? Anyone?"