The Orphanage

Ren walked up to the director "the girl is an extreamly skilled reader" Ren said

 

OOC: Recap? And I need a place to fit in.

 

OOC:// All the Gifts aside from Larz and Elevir were drugged and locked in a room somewhere.

 

"I see you finally understand. in your right boot is an epi pen ful of tranquilizer and a special serum. It will bring back the larz you know."

"Indeed she is. Why did you disobey me earlier?"

 

OOC: Different room?

 

OOC://Do you mean syringe? xD An EpiPen is an emergency allergy medicine.

And yes, Magick, a different room :3


IC:// Looking down, she realized that there was, in fact, a capped medical syringe in her boot. She reached down and picked it up, then looking in the manic's direction.

"Director, I don't think I will be able to do this fast enough, with these chains weighing me down," She said. She was also simply very hesitant to inject the man, who she still considered a type of "friend", with God-knows-what. Not that she had ever believed in such a thing.

 

ooc: I know, I meant that.

 

"my apologies I felt there was no need to have done it but that does not excuse me" Ren said as he looked at Elevir

 

"Then this is farewell"

the speaker died.

at the word farewell, Larz's triangle spun like a blade. now it truly began.

"Just don't disobey me again. You have been saved, don't fall back into the abyss."

 

"allow me to go in her stead and inject it" Ren said still keeping an eye on Elvire and then looked at the director

 

"leave her. She will succeed. Besides, if she doesn't, they were to be executed anyways."

 

Damn it... Elevir thought, He's leaving me here to die...

She wondered if she could stop a manic like she could the guards. If she couldn't... well, the Director's farewell better not have been directed only at her.

Suddenly, she saw this more as a challenge than a fight to survive. Was it Larz' Gift? She didn't care. Her left hand, the one that wasn't holding the syringe, reached for her knife, which she was surprised to find was still there.

How was she supposed to approach this? The design in Larz' eye only spun faster, she was running out of time. Perilously trying to block the voices; the insanity from entering her mind, while thinking how she could stop Larz before he ripped her apart, physically or mentally. It seemed impossible.

In a blind rush, she threw her knife at the manic. Hopefully, it'd hit his shoulder or something. She stepped forward hesitantly, waiting for his reaction, and the opportune moment to use the syringe.

 

it isn't that hard to believe that insanity does not help your aim. instead of a simple graze, the knife buried itself into the manic's gut. With a primal scream he fell to his knees. his eye only spinning faster.

 

The girl stepped over to the manic, seemingly unaffected by his almost feral scream. "I'm sorry..." she spoke, albeit emptily. She could barely think anymore. It felt as if all the walls were closing in, and twice as fast after she had struck the man. She just wanted to get this over with.

"Please, just let me do this. It'll stop the pain... I promise,"
Strangely or not, he seemed to be a bit confused(or something, she couldn't tell and quite frankly didn't care at the moment) about her words. This however, gave her whatever fraction of a chance she needed.
She reached for his wrist, uncapping the syringe and cutting into the noticeable vein underneath, surprisingly gently for all the pressure she was under.

She pushed the chemicals out of the syringe and pulled it out, waiting for the man to lose consciousness.

 

The strange concoction did what it was meant to do. After thirty seconds of the painful roar, the manic slipped out of conciousness. His arms went limp and collapsed on the hard ground. Even in sleep, the madness still lurked. Eyes half open, the triangle on the purple eye was spinning lazily.

 

"so now that your son his out of consciousness what are we going to do with the girl" Ren said looking at Elevir still

 

OOC: Okay, i'm going to trrrry and give a place for people who were locked in the room to post. try.

BIC: Eva watched her sister as she balanced on her toes, peering out the bottom of the window. "Damn my shortness." Aly muttered, sighing as she walked over to Eva. "There appears to be a few guards, but nothing we can't handle. Some other gifts should wake up, maybe we can get out of here." It was a wild leap, but what else was there? She certainly wasn't going to wait for extermination.

 

As the triangle slowed, Elevir regained focus. She saw the wound she had made to the manic's abdomen, and struggled to push away the rush of worry and guilt that came from the sight. Those wouldn't help the situation.

Elevir tried to remember what her father did when she hurt herself, albeit minorly. This was much bigger. Would the same procedures still work?

Larz was still wearing an undone straight jacket, although it was stained with blood....

She needed to get her knife back before they took it from her, but Larz would definitely bleed to death if she tried to just take it. Instead, she tore the hole in his jacket larger so she could take it off without pulling out the knife. Then, she ripped a large strip from the canvas, folding it up so that it was many layers thick. She ripped another longer one, and held them in the same hand. Hopefully it'd be enough for now....

As swiftly, but carefully as she could, she pulled the knife out with one hand, and covered the wound with the canvas. The triangle spun faster, and everything was out of focus for a second. Still, she managed to tie the longer strip around so that the makeshift bandage wouldn't come off.

After wiping the blood off of her knife onto what remained of the manic's straight jacket, the girl stood in silence for a few seconds. She still couldn't hear any voices. Were they really that far away from anyone else?

 

"Interrogate every one of them. I want to know who was responsible and why."

 

"interrogate them for what?" Ren said as he crossed his arms and looked at the director