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Post subject:  Posted: August 13th, 2007, 4:29 pm |
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Zrglst turned back and walked into the room, he looked at Jimmy quietly. He then whispered, "Vimmac...he's going to try to kill you as soon as the transformation's complete, you don't do this to victims."
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Post subject: Posted: August 14th, 2007, 7:59 pm |
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In the a communications room, Blwin was distracted with a small problem. Apparently, service wasn’t as good as it used to be above Zrglyst’s ship - and his own small speeder was far from being repaired. Cursing everything about that piece of junk, he yelled into a receiver, demanding maintenance to get their lazy butts up and helping him immediately.
But in the corner, the cocoon-like sack containing his prisoner broke.
Slowly at first - and then with a little more purpose, he eased himself from his bonds. The small alien was so busy throwing a tantrum, it didn’t see it’s prisoner break out. The man eased himself, sliding on his belly, across the floor. An open door was just in sight.
Early 40's, a now-grungy business suit, mullet; but not harmed. Yet.
“I said I WANT-“ Blwin stopped short when he heard a noise behind him. Whirling around, he made a furious lunge for his prisoner. The man scrambled to his feet and dashed madly through the entranceway. There had to be a way out... somewhere to hide... somewhere...
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Post subject: Posted: August 15th, 2007, 1:32 am |
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Vimmac tore his lustful gaze away from the metal slab and directed to his attention to Master Zrglst.
"He won't attack sir! He'll be too weak." The Alien shouted in it's foreign language in response to the order.
Jimmy's body still snaked around and the painful contortions of forming were still happening.
His old body was breaking and tearing apart as the new one was fighting itself through, violently.
"HELP! AHHHH! HELP ME!" Jimmy screamed and slammed his head to meet eyes with those of Hannah and Mark. He reached out to them his deformed configuring hand. He did those for he had hope for a rescue, although sadly, he didn't know it would be in vein.
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Post subject: Posted: August 15th, 2007, 1:45 am |
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Mark could not remove his eyes from Jimmy's terrorized face...it was all too surreal. Simply, sitting on his bottom, with both hands on the floor next to his legs, he stared helplessly. "I'm sorry....I'm sorry...." he mouthed.
Yet in his mind, something became compassionate and strong. Knowing that he would not be able to save Jimmy, he knew that he would be able to comfort him....at least in anyway he thought possible.
Rushing to his knees and then standing to his feet, he grasped Jimmy's deformed hand that continued to transform, "It's ok, Jimmy. I'm here. It's ok. I'm here." He tried to remain confident in his voice, but it cracked once in fear.
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Post subject: Posted: August 15th, 2007, 6:15 pm |
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Swallowing her own fear, Rachel stood. Stretching out a hand, she found Mark's shoulder, then reaching our, founds Jimmy's other hand. She nearly dropped it in shock as she felt the horribly deformed bones. "I'm here too." She told him softly, clenching his hand.
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Post subject: Posted: August 16th, 2007, 12:38 am |
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Hannah was still laying on the floor, trembling and unable to move. She felt Jimmy's stare on her and looked back into his eyes. Trembling like mad, she stood up and walked over to him, hoping that the part of Jimmy which was still human could hear her. "We're here, Jimmy", she said, putting her hand on his shoulder. "We're here for you. We won't leave you."
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Post subject: Posted: August 17th, 2007, 2:50 am |
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Vimmac let out a loud deep sound, leapt over the table and knocked the humans away.
The Alien brought of it's lips and showed the black gums that grew the vertical glossy teeth. Vimmac stretched his jaw and a low hissing noise bellowed from his throat. The black spinal hackles shot out the being's back, and the Alien raised his spinal tail high into the air.
It was a warning, a warning for the human beings to stay away.
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Post subject: Posted: August 17th, 2007, 3:04 am |
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Mark flew backward and slid into a large counter, hitting the back of his head with a loud thump. Wincing and quickly grabbing the back of his head, he focused on the stinging pain...but only for a moment, as he looked back at the hissing alien over Jimmy. "What do we do?" Mark asked Rachel and Hannah. His eyes staring at the large teeth and slimy drool from the massive mouth of Vimmac.
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Post subject: Posted: August 17th, 2007, 4:18 pm |
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Zrglst told Vimmac, "Let the humans comfort their own, they'll learn their mistake when the transformation is complete. Besides, I don't want them completely losing sanity."
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Post subject: Posted: August 19th, 2007, 2:48 am |
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The taller Alien shrunk back when the Commander spoke, and obeyed the orders. Vimmac's body removed itself from between the humans and Experiment 101B.
Slithering himself to the side, he still mantained a watchful eye on the other beings. If they dare ruin this operation, he would not hesitate to kill them all.
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Post subject: Posted: August 19th, 2007, 3:01 am |
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(FM, you can be more involved in the story. We need more action here.)
Mark did not understand the meaning of Zrglst's words, but could only hesitate to move toward Jimmy, once again, as Vimmac moved aside.
Crawling on his hands and knees, his light blue eyes looked fearfully upon the alien's tall ugly frame hovering nearby. He swallowed hard and felt beads of sweat begin to form on his pale forehead.
Barely standing to his feet, his whispered softly, "Jimmy? Are you ok?"
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Post subject: Posted: August 19th, 2007, 10:14 pm |
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[mmkay!  ]
The man found his somewhere in an open door. Blwin's hot curses pierced the air behind him. With one mad leap, he made a frenzied head dive into the room, just as Blwin had turned into another passage, and went the opposite route.
A low sigh tried to escape from his lips - but caught in his throat and immiediately transformed into a moan. Looming over him where two even gruesomer aliens than his captor, and various humans scattered around the room - looking as if they were being tortured. The options were ridiculous. Run back to his captor [whom only God knew what was going to do with him], or stay here and be tortured.
Of course, the latter only meant if they could catch him. He scrambled to his feet, and grabbed the nearest object to use as a weapon, brandishing the metal control like a sword of sorts, and backed up defensively to the wall. _________________ <center>
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Post subject: Posted: August 21st, 2007, 3:07 am |
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Another one of the beings flustered into the room and Vimmac was the first to notice.
The gruesome dark shape of the Alien shrunk the man's shape who was below it. It was just another pathetic human. Vimmac breathed in and smelled the stench of fear upon him. It smelled good.
Soon, the man was pinned under Vimmac's large clawed foot and drenched with Alien saliva.
Jimmy on the otherhand, couldn't stand it anymore, and he was giving in.
The idea of an ordinary man writhing in pain and turning into an unidentified species is in a way analogous to a catepillar turning into a butterfly. The only difference is that the change/transformation is very overt, very physical, whereas the caterpillar goes through a more internal process and comes out beautiful.
The sight of his own hands rippling into claws, his body twisting and contorting by the wracking pain, were all very horrifying.
Not even certain aliens liked watching the transformation sequence and Jimmy was racked beyond ordinary suffering; he screamed in agony as his entire body turned inside out.
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Post subject: Posted: August 21st, 2007, 3:12 am |
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As much as Mark feared the terrifying transformation, he stood near Jimmy's side. "It's ok...Jimmy...it's ok...." he then gasped and covered his mouth as the formations and crippling shapes began to take over his entire body and change his physical appearance.
Mark's small heart beat was loud and thumping in his ears, as his body shook in utter fear. He was frozen, his eyes fixed, his skin clammy with sweat....
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Post subject: Posted: August 23rd, 2007, 9:49 pm |
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Zrglst watched and spoke in English, "Step back, minor human, he may not recognize you initially when the transformation is complete, and he is still in...shock."
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Post subject: Posted: August 24th, 2007, 9:20 pm |
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Pinned under Vimmac's foot, Andrew beat at it in vain with his fist. In a chance moment, his peripheal vision caught sight of the transformation of Jimmy. He gasped aloud, and made even more attempts to get away from the alien. Gaping open-mouthed for air, he swatted in vain at the air, trying to hit the monster atop of him.
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