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Post by Cro on Nov 30, 2007 0:27:14 GMT -5
"We agreed to do what we can to help out... and I guess that means after death for someone of us." Joseph said, standing up and looking at the others.
"So... with these changes... does this mean we are being sent out again... what if we don't want to risk our lives again?" He asked, looking at the scientists.
"Umm... well... umm..." The main scientist started.
"You each signed up to do what ever possible to help out our situation, and since we where able to bring you back, you must continue." A commanding voice said.
"General... why are you here?" One of the scientists asked.
"It seemed like you needed help, so I'm here to help."
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Post by The Lawyer Pixie on Nov 30, 2007 0:54:40 GMT -5
Sonya took a deep breath, trying to sort this all out in her head. She was still groggy from being sedated and this was a lot to process. "Wait.... we're.... going to be used? You just... change us without our consent, and now you're using us?? Is it even LEGAL to perform experimental procedures without us electing to do them?!" she jumped onto her feet, tail bristling. "I never SIGNED UP to be a f****** CAT, now did I??!" OOC: short, sorry
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Post by Bananachan on Dec 2, 2007 18:53:53 GMT -5
Belle frowned, grogginess wearing off a bit at this news. "So you're telling me that I'm supposed to go and risk my life again to go save the people who turned me into a lion without my consent in what probably could've killed me anyway?"
"Mademoiselle Dupont, please do not be ridiculous. There was no danger to you. Besides, you are not entirely a lion, although that was our goal." Said a scientist, speaking French so she'd best understand, but this only caused Belle's new tail to bristle and she strode over.
"You intended what?!" She screeched, and then began to speak entirely in French, rapidly spitting out what must've been curse words.
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Post by blackninjawolf88 on Dec 3, 2007 0:59:47 GMT -5
Lyze sat quietly looking at his hand as the other people argued over ethics. It didn’t please him that he was pale and would probably never tan well again but he was alive. They were all alive, given a second chance at life. Maybe that was a curse. There was no other alternate than to go out at try again. They had no where to go, and nothing to do other than give up or try and stop this disaster.
The scientist standing over him was trying to explain what they did to him over the noise the other people were making. Lyze wasn’t listening. He stared off at the blast doors that sealed off the lab. “Where’s my wrench?” He asked finally. The scientist paused. “It…may not have been recovered.” “Oh, okay.” He said getting up. “I’m gonna go get it. I’ll be right back.”
ooc: Lyze is just a little OCD. =3
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