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Post by dakota on Apr 1, 2007 0:14:28 GMT -5
As they prowl about, there's no sign of Shep in any of the cells. As they turn another corner, the same Larmac is seated at a small table. " Hey bud, Thom said you had a dead boy down here that the king had a special interest in?" Dyson said aloud.
" We did, but they moved him upstairs into solitary so the docs could treat him ." The Larmac replied without looking up. He then stopped and looked at the squad. " Who's Thom?"
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Apr 1, 2007 20:56:19 GMT -5
Mariana shakes her head at the Larmac. "Don't bother with him. He's pickled." And heads up towards solitary.
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Post by dakota on Apr 3, 2007 1:08:10 GMT -5
One floor up, the squad found the solitary wing was, like everything else down here, unguarded. A hallway with eight doors with an opening just large enough for a foodtray to be pushed through lined branched off the otherwise empty main room. five of the doors were open and the 8' by 8' cells uninhabited.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Apr 3, 2007 9:16:06 GMT -5
"One to a door? Dyson, keep watch." And Mariana goes to one of the closed doors, peering inside, if she can.
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Post by Mierin on Apr 5, 2007 21:11:30 GMT -5
Sam pick one of the other doors and peers inside, if she is able to.
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Post by dakota on Apr 7, 2007 4:44:34 GMT -5
The room McCain peeked in held a skeletal rack of bones of a Simvan that glared straight ahead, ignoring the noise of the viewplate sliding open.
As Mar slid her door's viewplate open, a mountain of fur through itself at the door hard enough that the door groaned against the impact. The apelike being snarled and jabbered something unintelligible as it tried but failed to grab at Mar though the slot. (OOC: not sure if anyone would recognize a Kittani)
Sam peered inside to see nothing at first, but a closer glance she saw a foot, indicating whoever was inside was against the door. And broken version of a familiar voice carried up to the slot, " Playtime again already?..... *hack* .... Tell that piece of **** Macklin I got nothin' to say to *hack* him."
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Post by juggernautsb on Apr 7, 2007 21:01:39 GMT -5
McCain whispers "not it" just loud enough for the other to hear.
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Post by Mierin on Apr 7, 2007 21:20:44 GMT -5
Sam heads inside the cell quickly and quietly. "Time to go." She says to the person with the familiar voice. "Can you walk?" she asks quietly.
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Post by dakota on Apr 9, 2007 4:54:50 GMT -5
All Sam got in reply was a choked up chuckle as Shep lay in a broken heap inside the door. The only thing that covered his torture wounds were more torture wounds. He looked up at Sam with bloodshot eyes. " Sorry LT, gonna have to refuse that order. You shouldn't have come. Tell me you're alone." He groaned.
From the end of the hallway, Dyson whispered loudly. " Is he here?"
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Post by Mierin on Apr 9, 2007 12:59:27 GMT -5
Sam smirks at Shep and replies quietly. "Yes, I came alone. Because I am a moron." If Shep appears to be replying to this, Sam quickly adds "Shut up." Sticking her head out the door, she motions to the others "He's here. He's badly injured. We need to get him out of here ASAP." Waiting for the others, Sam then tries to assess the extent of Shep's injuries. (first aid 15%, pass)
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Apr 10, 2007 17:10:47 GMT -5
"Oh, don't be a wuss, Shep, or we'll smuggle you out the sewers." Mary says, smirking.
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Post by juggernautsb on Apr 13, 2007 19:58:58 GMT -5
McCain backs into the cell and covers the door and the hall as the others prep Shep for the move.
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Post by dakota on Apr 15, 2007 23:57:57 GMT -5
Sam's examination quickly tells her that Shep's wounds have been done by a professional to inflict maximum pain and the constant abuse had taken it's toll. many of his wounds were infected. He did manage to look up after Sam cut off a smart remark before he managed to get it out of his mouth and sputter. " Dammit, Mar. I thought you would have got the hint from the knife to stay clear." He struggled to get to his feet, using the door casing for support. He shook his head slightly, but stopped as it made him dizzy. " Don't you get it? I was just bait. Gantry got the drop on me and cashed in on the bounty, and he knew you'd come looking for me."
It finally donned on Shep that he was standing there wearing nothing but bloodstains and his modesty got the better of him, his hand covering himself. Dyson snickered, spurring Shep to demonstrate he still had his sharp tongue," You know Dyson, I like you. Quit trying to mess it up?"
Dyson went quiet, and Shep looked at McCain. " These three I can almost understand being here. How'd you get shoehorned into this crap mission?"
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Post by Mierin on Apr 16, 2007 19:06:17 GMT -5
"If this is indeed a trap," Sam snaps "then we should take our leave right now, don't you think?" To Dyson and McCain "Either of you have anything Shep can wear until we get someplace safe?" If anyone tries to protest, she'll shut them down with a sharp "Talk later. Escape now. Let's move like we have a purpose!"
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Apr 18, 2007 20:07:21 GMT -5
Mariana nods "Yeah. Also, leaving a knife only really made us want to find out what was up. I may be psychic, but that doesn't mean I know what you're thinking." And she moves with Dyson to cover the exit, trying to think of how to get Shep out.
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