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Post by Random NPC on Aug 7, 2006 21:52:48 GMT -5
 : Angelique settled down near the table, watching the scene unfold intently. The doctor had gotten another patient - and this one was to die for. Dark hair, dark eyes that could find yourself lost in. Killer body. She fairly purred with delight - he was someone who was definitely going to fit in well. She waited to hear what the doctor was going to say - to hear what kind of animal he was going to be. She just hoped that whatever he turned out to be - that he liked cats. OOC: tag the doctor, and Brandon  |
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Post by brandon2 on Aug 7, 2006 23:26:57 GMT -5
Brandon struggled against his bonds trying to loosen them he really didn't know what was going and he didn't like it. "Let me go." Brandon demanded
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Post by Random NPC on Aug 7, 2006 23:30:52 GMT -5
: Angelique reached over and placed one finger on his lips. "Hush," she purred softly. "It'll be over soon. The doctor just needs to give you a brief check up." She purred softly and leapt up onto the table to snuggle against him. "Oooh, I can't wait for you to join us..." |
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Post by brandon2 on Aug 7, 2006 23:36:34 GMT -5
Brandon struggled to move his chair away from the thing sitting on the table before him. "Join you? Doctor? What the hell are you talking about and what are you?" Brandon fired off questions as he managed to move his chair back away.
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Post by Random NPC on Aug 7, 2006 23:41:06 GMT -5
: "I find the "what" to be a smidge offensive," she sulked. "My name is Angelique." Her tail swished slightly as she talked. "And you're in Lost Souls," she added, her starry sapphire blue eyes holding his gaze. She purred softly and licked the back of her hand. |
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Post by brandon2 on Aug 7, 2006 23:47:44 GMT -5
"What is the Lost Souls?" Brandon asked still staring at the cat? human thing before him.
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Post by Random NPC on Aug 7, 2006 23:51:58 GMT -5
: "Take a look around," Angelique said quietly. "Do you see anyone like you, besides the doctor that is?" She licked the back of her hand again and rubbed it against her hair, brushing it off her face. She settled down to watch and see what the doctor did - besides give the cutie the first of several injections. |
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Post by brandon2 on Aug 7, 2006 23:57:25 GMT -5
Brandon flinch as he got the first shot, "Let me go, like you said I'm not like you." Brandon demanded still not having any luck with his bonds.
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Post by Random NPC on Aug 8, 2006 0:00:39 GMT -5
: "But you will be. Soon enough," Angelique said. She picked up the needle and read it, her nose wrinkling slightly. "According to the writing on the needle... I hope you like dogs..." |
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Post by brandon2 on Aug 8, 2006 0:15:58 GMT -5
"Your turning me into a dog?" Brandon cried in horror, could this get any worse?
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Post by Random NPC on Aug 8, 2006 0:19:24 GMT -5
: "*I'm* not. The *doctor* is," Angelique corrected with a swish of her tail. She leaned over and grabbed the files, reading it. "Ah, here we are, breed." She did a brief sweep with her eyes. "According to this, the doctor wants to make you part human, part chocolate lab." |
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Post by brandon2 on Aug 8, 2006 0:26:13 GMT -5
"What the hell, have you all lost your minds. I'm a human. I can't be part dog as well." Brandon snarled, now almost desperately trying to loosen the bonds.
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Post by Random NPC on Aug 8, 2006 0:28:37 GMT -5
: "You think any of us here in Lost Souls was born the way we look? Hell no. The doctor did this to us," she hissed quietly in his ear. "Now, keep your voice down or the doctor won't wait and give you the second injection now." |
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Post by brandon2 on Aug 8, 2006 0:34:28 GMT -5
That shut Brandon up for a moment, with only the one shot there was a good chance he could still get away and find a way to reverse what ever the needle was going to do to him. "Why does he do this?" Brandon asked, might as well learn something useful while he tried to escape the bonds.
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Post by Random NPC on Aug 8, 2006 0:36:20 GMT -5
: "He's a mad scientist. You figure it out," Angelique said, before pouncing on him, knocking him and the chair over. She grinned and started to nuzzle his neck. "I can tell you'll make a great fuzzy puppy." |
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