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Post subject:  Posted: July 26th, 2007, 1:01 am |
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The next thing Mark felt was a strong squeeze around his waist, as he pulled away from his hiding place violently. He grasped onto the Vimmac's tail, in order to keep himself steady and not hit himself on any object as he was being tossed around.
"No! Let me go!" he screamed as the tears that were once in his eyes, now streamed down his cheeks fluidly.
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Post subject: Posted: July 26th, 2007, 1:19 am |
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Vimmac's shards of teeth almost resembled a smirk, like the Alien was enjoying the child's pleads, just like you would enjoy a seal at the circus. However, Vimmac did finally set Mark down next to Kai and Zrglst.
The Alien then stalked back towards Expirement 101B. The process was going slow, too slow for Vimmac's liking.
Vimmac smelled the human, and turned away, but only to come back seconds later with another syringe of the black fluid being carried in his tail.
The Alien hovered over Jimmy's body and coiled his tail over the human's chest, ready to inject the human again.
"AH!" Jimmy cried, his voice bouncing off the small room. He immediately turned his neck away from Vimmac's foul breath, and the Alien's hot slime dripped down onto his body. "No! No!"
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Post subject: Posted: July 27th, 2007, 1:57 am |
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Mark was relieved to out of the grasp of Vimmac, but he found himself back were he started....in front of the monstrous leader, Zrglst, and Kia.
As he cowered next to Kia, the frightening vision of Vimmac ready to inject Jimmy once again with the syringe of black liquid, made Mark sick to his stomach. He couldn't imagine how it must feel.....
His eyes met those of Jimmy's and he felt aweful for not being able to do something. "I'm sorry...." he mouthed through sad tears.
Shouting through almost uncontrolable sobs, Mark shouted, "Just leave him alone! Please....just leave him alone..."
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Post subject: Posted: July 27th, 2007, 6:44 am |
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(this will be my last post probebly for the next moth. I'l try to get on, but the next three days i won't definatly, then i might get on for an hour, then i won't for a week, and then i'v got three weeks where i might but i doubt it. Bye  ) _________________ 
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Post subject: Posted: July 28th, 2007, 3:14 am |
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(Ah Kai my mate, ye'll be missed. We'll be sure and set you up to date once ye return!)
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Post subject: Posted: July 28th, 2007, 3:19 am |
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(Yes, you will be missed Anduril! Come back soon!
Pip, I know Elenya will be back on tomorrow and...I think Witch King will be back Monday....
However, I know Gollum is still with us.  )
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Post subject: Posted: July 30th, 2007, 2:48 am |
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(So, what are we to do then?)
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Post subject: Posted: July 30th, 2007, 2:58 am |
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(Hopefully, they'll pose tomorrow. If not, we can just continue until they do.)
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Post subject: Posted: August 2nd, 2007, 1:43 am |
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(Bumping! Come on guys! Please pose!)
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Post subject: Posted: August 2nd, 2007, 11:24 am |
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[I’m going to join back guys. I finally figured out a way to jump back in.]
Rapidly through space the transporter moved, solitaire, and stable in it’s massiveness. It had been like that for a while now; gliding towards it’s destination without interruption. But then - a bit of a grinding. Up beside the transporter came a much smaller version of itself, a mini-transporter; and a rather rickety one at that. The engine sputtered and grinded, at it pulled up alongside.
In the room where the prisoners were kept, a low voice came over a communications device.
“Commander Zrglyst, I need your assistance immediately. My transporter...” here a wave of static swept over, “...losing momentum. We’re about to plummet; completely out of fuel. My prisoner and I must board immediately.”
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Post subject: Posted: August 2nd, 2007, 3:12 pm |
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((cool beans!))
Rachel pressed herself against the wall as another alien voice filled the room. <i>What's going on?</i> She had lost track of Mark and Jimmy, and didn't want to call outloud to find them.
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Post subject: Posted: August 3rd, 2007, 4:07 am |
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Vimmac looked like he curled his lips up to humourous smile. The human in the restraints was quivering now. Vimmac cast his eyes over the syringe and prepared it.
Without ceremony, he plunged it into Jimmy's chest, round about where his sternum would have been.
Turning his back on the screams, Vimmac's ears picked up the incoherent snaps of the Alien over the communicators. He immediately looked to Master Zrglst for guidance.
Jimmy was howling in agony. An old, familiar feeling of the black blood seeping into his system revisited him. Gritting his teeth, his body started to convulse.
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Post subject: Posted: August 3rd, 2007, 4:13 am |
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"YOU'RE KILLING HIM!" Mark screamed at the top of his lungs. He felt as if he couldn't move....only watch in terror....he was too frightened to move.....as if his bones had turned to heavy metal.
"HE'LL DIE! STOP IT! JIMMY! JIMMY!" he shouted as the overwhelming fear swept over him.
Turning his eyes away from the torture that lay before him, he spotted Rachel in hiding. Crawling like a scared puppy to her, he curled up into her arms and squeezed her for dear life. He sobbed heavily on her chest with his eyes shut tightly. "He's gunna die...." he wimpered.
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Post subject: Posted: August 3rd, 2007, 10:28 am |
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Hannah finally came out of her hideout, terrified by the screaming around her. She slowly crawled to Mark and Rachel, sat beside them. She didn't know what to say, it was too awful to believe now that everything would be okay again, so she carfully put one of her hands on Marks back, in hope the feeling of someone being there would comfort the boy at least a bit.
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Post subject: Posted: August 3rd, 2007, 1:59 pm |
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Even though it was technically impossible for an emotionless alien to sound terrified, this one was doing a darn good job of it.
"Commander, I need your assistance [b]immediately[/i]! Open your cargo hodl receiver so we can board!"
The small transporter began falling behind the larger ship, and then lurched forward again.
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Post subject: Posted: August 3rd, 2007, 2:00 pm |
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Even though it was technically impossible for an emotionless alien to sound terrified, this one was doing a darn good job of it.
"Commander, I need your assistance [b]immediately[/i]! Open your cargo hodl receiver so we can board!"
The small transporter began falling behind the larger ship, and then lurched forward again.
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