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Post by Lyra Vladmira Okyrir on Dec 12, 2008 16:27:28 GMT -5
This is my Asylum. I'm Locked in and Dying to Get Out.It was bright. that's the first things Lyra noticed as she recovered consciousness. She didn't open her eyes for a few seconds as she braced herself to be half-blinded by the white lights seeping through her eyelids. When she did, she recoiled as she realized where she was. The Healing Center. A stream of profanities left her mouth as she sat up to look around. A sharp pain ebbed to her head and she gingerly touched her temple. It was patched with gauze and blood was already seeping through. " What's the results, Doc?" Her voice sounded off. "You suffered a mild concussion, broken rib, 3 broken fingers and several cuts.""How long I been out?""3 weeks."She whirled in her bed in shock, though she immediately regretted it. The intensity of her headache tripled. She clutched her head and winced as she let the pain fade to a soft throb before she spoke. "3 weeks? What happened?""You don't remember? Your 'heroic' one-man raid on an Infected town nearly cost you your life. Luckily, a few trackers managed to get you out of there alive. What were you thinking?""I dunno. I think 'save the human race' was somewhere on my list. Oh, maybe I was going to ask for directions."The room was small, brightly lit and held nothing more then a bed, mirror, sink, and a toilet. The doctors watched from a one-sided window and spoke over a speaker. "Am I free to go?"she added. "Afraid not. You need a fe wmore weeks of healing""Weeks?! You kidding? I demand you let me out.""Dont be hasty, Lyra."Don't you 'don't be hasty' me! I'm out of here."Luckily, Lyra could pick just about any lock with just a hairpin. She rummaged through her pile of clothes and found it still there. She smiled. She took her time to change into her old clothes, fix her hair, make-up and replace her piercings. A thought occured to her and she looked at the wall where she knew the doctors were behind. "Hey, who's taking care of my family?""Lyra...?"He sounded confused. "I meant my dogs, you idiot.""They are being taken care of by the kennel.""Kennel? Horrible! Bring them to me. Now.""I don't think...""You aren't going to deny my company, are you, Doc?""Fine."She sat and waited for about an hour befor ethe door opened and her four dogs rushed in, eager to see her. Content for now, Lyra awaited an opportunity to pick the lock and be free. Ooc/ Clothes Worn- Jeans- www.roadjeans.com/images/412939.jpgShirt- www.tiso.com/store_images/products/CLI301_md.jpgBelt- www.findcoolclothes.com/products/large_photos/3rowboxpatspikebelt.jpgShoes- www.shoes.com/productimages/SHOES_IAEC1024295.JPGHoodie- www.fivetone.com/images/product/1299.jpgHair- www3.pictures.zimbio.com/img/73f3/Scenequeen/3s.jpg
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Post by *Jasper Knox on Mar 25, 2009 22:36:09 GMT -5
Jasper Knox Jasper wore all black and he blended in very well with everything. He walked down the halls avoiding all the cams. He looked around, his mind racing. He hated this place and wondered how the hell he got into it in the first place.
Flashback
Running as fast as he could from the doctors that chased him he tripped over a stupid branch. He wasn't sure why he had even come here. He got up quickly and ran faster, almost out of reach of the doctors. When a male tackled him, knocking him cold.
End of Flashback
Shaking his head he came back to reality. He hated how stupid he had acted. He heard paws against the floor so he hide behind a corner. The dogs ran past him, following the dogs he caught a very famliar scent. His mind echoed the name Lyra. "No," he whispered. He thought she was dead. He had to make sure that it was her. Creeping to wards her door he looked around, his eyes spotted a closet that he could hide out till she would come out. He checked to see if it was locked, sure enough it was. Pulling out a small peice of wire he quickly unlocked the door. Slipping into the very small closet he closed the door and sat on the floor waiting.
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Post by Lyra Vladmira Okyrir on Apr 20, 2009 21:03:07 GMT -5
The room feel silent as Lyra rested against the wall, head bent and chest rising and falling, as if in slumber. Though her eyes were closed, her mind raced with various things. This Protection Center was a horrible place. She really should just remain a wanderer. It would make life so much easier sometimes. When she felt like she wasn't being watched, Lyra lifted her head from her chest and looked aorund. She double checked her room, to make sure nothing else was askew, and slowly stood up. The dogs shifted at her movement, but remained quietly obedient as she made her way towards the door. She remove the bobby pin from her pocket and shoved it into the lock. After only a few moments, the lock clicked and she twisted the knob. She poked her head into the hallway, making sure no one was patrolling it, before she beckoned her dogs out, followed, and shut the door behind her.
She made her way to the left, dodging the camara's and anyone who threatened to walk by and discover her. Just as she was about to be home free, Sama tripped over an old broom set, knocking the thing to the gorund and making lots of clatter. Lyra cursed as a couple voice rose from an adjacent hallway. She looked around, unsure of what to do, before she spotted a broom cloest two feet back. She booke dit to eh door and yanked it open. Her dogs rushed in followed by Lyra. the closet was dark. the voices outside the door came closer, and Lyra held her breath as the voices stopped outside the door. A few more moments, and the voices and footfalls faded away. Lyra breathed out and cursed as she stumbled in the darkness. She felt her way around for the light, only to collide with somehting. Her hand felt raw flesh and muscle and Lyra gasped. the sudden intake of breath revealed the rank smell of death and flesh. And Infected! She recoiled her hand, cursing softly as she realized she had no weapon of use. And too much rucus would reveal where she was to the humans outside. She didn't want that either.
"Look. if you even lay a hand on me, I will scream loud enough for everyone to hear and you'll have no chance. So just let me go in peace and I won't tell anyone you're here. Though God knows why you are.Deal?"
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