"Aw..." Lucielle pouted.
The creature runs up against the side of Lucielle's leg, crawling around her in a circle. "Isn't he just so, so sweet?"
Lucielle couldn't be anymore happier with her new "pet" out and about.

Just as Lucielle was about to hug Frodo, Roger came our from the corner of the hallway. His walk was bouncy, perkier than his usual sluggish stroll.

"Mornin' Luci, Cy and..." he stopped and tilted his head. "Frodo...?"

There was a loud boom on the closet door.
"Look father! Frodo can multiply!" Lucielle held up Frodo to her dad, and the creature leaped from her arms and onto his shoulder. It started nuzzling him. He just stared at it in confusion.

"Lucielle, didn't I tell you how important it was to stay away from this 'thing'?" Rogerfrowned. Lucielle shrugged.

"Yeah, there's three more of him inside the closet and I doubt you even want her having one so she's not getting the other three..."
*Cyan smiled and held the LOCKED door closed because the three other Frodo's were trying to get out.*

"Well, she's not allowed to have this one any way." Roger crossed his arms. Lucielle shor him a look. Frodo jumped off Roger and landed in Lucielle's arm.
Although the door was locked, that didn't stop the other three from coming out. There was a long, dragged out, inhuman sound coming from inside. Then, through the vent aloft their heads, out came a black mist. It settles next to Luci, and formed the three creatures from the inside.
"Wowie, look at that!" Lucielle perked up. She grinned from ear to ear, lowering herself to pet the other smaller Frodo's before her.
"Ok, that's it." Roger marches up to Lucielle. He takes Frodo out of her arms and puts him on the floor. The creature hisses a bit, running to his 'pack'. Roger picks his daughter up, trying the still misty four, and proceeded walk away from them. As he did so, they gee followes like a group of cats.

*Cyan sighed and just shot the three other demons with bullets dipped in holy water, killing them instantly*
"Frodo better not multiply again... or he'll be the next to go out..."
*Cyan said firmly*

"What the hell!?" Lucielle snapped.
The creature yelps and runs behind Roger, who backed up away from it with Lucielle in his arms.
Just then, the coffee table and the plant which resided on it, started to float in tha air. Moments later, quick footsteps could be heard moving down the carpeted hallway.

"I heard gun shots!" Natasha yells, holding out her hand. When she saw there was no danger, she settled it down.
The furniture settled down with it,
The most from the other three frodo's towards Frodo. It hisses at Cyan, and vanishes back into the creature.
Frodo barks at Cyan, and runs over to Natasha. Nat walks away from the creature, visibly uncomfortable, but it followed her.

"WATCH YOUR MOUTH LUCIELLE, YOU'RE TEN YEARS OLD! I'M TIRED OF HEARING YOUR DIRTY MOUTH AND IF ROGER WAS OKAY WITH IT I'D FILL YOUR TOOTHPASTE TUBE WITH SOAP!"
*Cyan snapped angrilly*
"AND YOU!"
*Cyan stared at the creature called 'Frodo'*
"Leave my girlfriend alone, and stop hissing. You're not intimidating at all and your biting tickles me."
*Cyan looked back at Lucielle*
"YOU shouldn't have named it, you did it in an attempt to keep it because everyone knows naming something makes you emotionally attached, even though YOU KNOW YOU CAN'T KEEP IT!"
*With that being said, Cyan's red eye began glowing because she was pretty pissed, she walked into the bedroom and slammed the door so hard that the wood on the door cracked*

Natasha sighs and goes into the room.

Meanwhile l, Roger purs Luxielle down ,lecturing her. She refuses to listen and insists ok keeping Frodo.

Natasha enters the room and closes the door softly. She sees Cyan and walks over to her, hugging her from behind.

"Babe... what's wrong?" She asks, her voice was soft.

"I'm just tired of listening to that kid cuss and argue and nearly break your nose and do things that she knows is wrong... I just wish that she would stop being an @ss..."
*Cyan sighed and turned around, looking down slightly at Natasha then kissing her gently*

Natasha kisses Cyan back and pulls away gently.

"Well, she won't be the first to break my nose. I already did in a fight in '09 back than..." Natasha chuckled half heartedly. She was referring to the crooked angle her nose always pointed it. It wasn't a detail many noticed until she pointed it out, and often she didn't. "I got out with a busted nose, thr other guy got out with bruises for days. You can Roger about it, he was there. In fact I was fighting because of him actually... "

"Anyway, I get it. Lucielle's a little-- how can I put this nicely?-- twerp. She's loud, fussy, and whiny," Natasha walks over towards the bed the closet and opens it.
"As a child, her behavior was never addressed, so she just stayed like that."

Natasha sees overalls in the closet. She stops talking for a moment, taken back to her childhood for a second, before miserably returning back to reality.
"But, after knowing what happened, I think Lucielle does it for attention. She didn't receive a lot from her mother when she young y'know. Plus, she's dealing with other stuff." Natasha hangs the overalls back on the shelf, sighing at the memory. She than swipes it aside to see a flannel shirt and jeans. She takes them.

*Cyan giggled and sat down on the bed, she sighed*
"I just hope she knows that she can't keep Frodo nomatter how hard she tries."

Natasha shrugs and walks into the bathroom with the clothes she had picked out. The muffled sound of a shower turning on can be heard along with the squeaks and groans of the sub's pipes in the walls.

Natasha's communicator on the dresser buzzes. The screen was black except for a green horizontal dash across it.

"Lucielle, you won't be keeping Frodo."Roger told her, but Luci shook her head.
"Why can't I? Can't you see that he's completely harmless?" Lucielle picks up Frodo. Rhe creature squirmed in her arms as black mist 'magically'.

"Well, he's dangerous."
"He's scared!" Lucielle yanks her pet away from her father, who tried to take it from her. "I don't see how none of you can see that. It's so obvious!" Lucielle's voice cracks a bit.
Roger sighs and gets onto his knees.
"I'm not here to make deals with you in order to behave Luci, nor like Nat. Either you give me the creature, or I'll take something away," Roger threatened, but Lucielle shrugged.
"Go ahead, I'm not as 'itemilistic' as everyone else." Luciells smirked.

"Materialistic... that's what you meant." Roger correctes, gripping onto the creature. He holds firmly in his hand as he pulls his radio out from his holster.

The device glows bright blue as it scanned the animal..

Frodo hisses.

"Unnamed specimen. Man made... Level of danger, hazardous; high. No more information." It spoke, then beeped signaling it was done.

"Ok, one, so that confirms the danger level-- nor that we didn't know that...." Roger throws Frodo over his shoulder. The creature hisses.
"And two, you're not allowed to watch TV for the rest of the week..." Roger starts to walk away when Lucielle opens her mouth and yells. "Go ahead, take away the TV. I never get bored!"

Roger keeps walking to the hallway closet. "Oh, ou never get bored? Then I guess you won't mind me taking away your headphones too for the rest of the week. I'll be back to get them soon." He called, and turned the corner.
Lucielle's nostrils flared up, baring her teeth. "I hate you all!" She then stormed dien the hall to her room once more.

((I am laughing my @ss off from imagining that and I have no actions right now!))
*Cyan simply picked up the device and pressed the dash*

((XD))

The communicator beeped and came to life. On the screen interface, there was a familiar face: Rin. She had her back to the screen, her pale blonde hair was pulled back into a messy ponytail. She was covering the half of her face with her tight hand. Her left hand ha been concealed in a glove.
"Nat, I have--" when she turned around, she was surprised to see Cyan staring right back at her.
"The hell? Cyan?" Rin said. Her face was completely covered in dirt, soot, and what seemed to be the remains of people. She calmly looked behind her, looking around. When the coast was clear, she booked it.
"Okay, whatever. Cyan, HQ has fallen, but help is--" Rin threw herself to the side.
Something exploded in the background.
The communicator started to become static and the video froze.

((NOOOOO, WHY WOULD YOU PUT ME IN THE POSITION OF TELLING NAT THE TRUUUUTH?!))
*Cyan widened her eyes and froze for a minute, then facepalmed and dropped the comunicator, then ran over and banged on the door. then opened it and looked at Natasha. She was blushing but had a straight face*
"HURRY UP, we gotta go do something!"
*Cyan then shut the door and ran out of the bedroom*

((C:<))

Natasha didn't take time to dwell on the fact Cyan had seen her in her birthday suit. She quickly three on her clothes and was just about our rhd oor when she abruptly came to a halt.

Her communicator was on thr floor. The image of Rin, frozen on the screen, sent chills down her spine. She knee what was happening, which made her scramble down the hall faster.
"What's going on?!" Roger asks. He was holding a bandage in his free hand. His injured arm's cast was new.

*Cya threw a diving suit to Natasha and put the diving gear at her feet, Cyan was already in a diving suit but it was skintight yet stretchy so it caught all of Cyan's 'curves', making her look a little explicit.*

"Natasha and I are going to Rin's location. I need you and Lucielle to stay here and operate my Sub. We will update our status from time to time."

"And don't even think about disagreeing and going, you don't have a choice. I need Nat's power and Lucielle can't stay here alone..."

((Please get back online, I'm dying from suspense))

((Sorry, I passed out))

"I wasn't even going to. I just wanna know what the hell ie going on!?" Roger looked at the both of them, bewildered by their sudden entry.
Natasha was to bay putting on her wet suit to be bothered with Roger's question. Whwn shen's finally done, she slipped thr mask on.

"What the hell happees to Rin!?" Roger tried again.
"She's just in trouble Roger. We have to go before her condition gets worst!"

*Cyan put on her webbed shoes and oxygen tank, then her mask and walked into the air pod, waiting for natasha*

((It's fine, also I am abit of and attentionwhore so I was hoping one of the two noticed Cyans 'sexy curves' that were outlined by the wetsuit. XD))

((XD I would Ibhave wrote that, but given the circumstances, the characters wouldn't notice that right now. Natasha is too agitated about her sister's safety to notice and Roger doesn't really check out women))

"You coming or what?"
*Cyan was still holding the airlock door, waiting for Natasha*

((I'm guessing you have no problem with ERPing, right? Because given the past experience, if you were okay with that; Alex, or 'Cyan', and Natasha could take their relationship to the next level when we RP on Discord.))

Natasha hurries to the air pod, slipping on her mask.
Roger takes off in the other direction. He dashes down the hall and makes a sharp turn. Whwn he gets to her door, he bangs on it.
"Lucielle! Come on out, something has come up--" Rpger started, but he stopped. "Luci?"

"Leave me alone!" Lucielle whined. She was still upset from yesterday. Roger rolls his eyes to the ceiling and back the door.

"I'm not asking you to come out, I'm TELLING you to come out! We might get attacked!" Roger yelled. The sub's pipes squeaked in the background.
"Well, I'm. Telling. You. I don't want to come out!"Lucielle barked. She kicks the metal door from her end in defiance, *passionate* defiance.
"I'm so sick of everyone treating me like this! 'Lucielle do this, Lucielle do that!' Or 'you can't do this, you can't do that, you can't--" in the middle of Luci's monlouge, she heard something crack. Then, a red light started to appear around her door knob. She watches as a red square was formed around the handle, then pushes out to show her father's hand. Roger had a laser on his radio, and he had used it to cut a chunk of her door.

He opens it, red in the face and clenching his fists, but he doesn't say anything. He grabs Lucielle by the arm, and pulls her to the control room, careful not to drag the little girl.

((Eh, sure, why not. I'm fine with that. Btw, question about discord: we'll use it for scenes like that? Or for the whole rp, meaning we'd rp on. Colors, than to on discord for the sake of convience?)

Yes))

JK, we'd RP on both discord))

*Cyan shut the door and sealed it, then water flooded into the room. After they were sucked into the ocean the water drained from the room*

On both discord and colors!))

Natasha looked out the window of the too. Outside, there was endless sea of water. Nothing out of the ordinary. The ocean was calm today, so the voyage should be quick with delays.
"HQ is south from the port we entered the sub on. It's only a twenty minute drive!" Natasha sounded nervous when she talk. If it hadn't been for thr wet suit's helmet, she would have been twisting her hair with anxienty.

*Cyan began swimming the way while having the strobe-flashlight on*
"Alright, let's get going then, we don't have a mini-sub!"
*Cyan's static-y voice came through the ear piece that was attached to the side of the diving mask.*

Natasha followed behind Cyan, kicking her legs to go foward. She could fell the trepidation crawling up her spine, but she kept moving fowsrs, pushing the intrusive thoughts to the back of her head.

"Cy, did Rin saying anything before the line was cut?" Natasha squeaked, the ear piece enhances the stutter in her voice.

((Hey, heads up, I'm going to be near my 3ds for about 3 to 4 days. Should we continue the discord, or should I just post two rp's on here in advanced?)

Post two RP's in advance. though you could just RP on colors! through computer if you want, I think I misread your statement... XD))

*Cyan shook her head*
"I heard her say the base was over-run but help was still on the way and then the footage cut out."
*Cyan continued forward through the ocean*

"Oh..." Natasha breathed. She was still following behind Cyan. She didn't say anything else for the rest of the swim, she kept the rest of her thoughts to herself.

((Time skip? To when they arrive?))

((Sure))

Whwn they arrives at headquarters, both women resurfaces to find black snowflakes falling into the ocean. The shore had been deformed by what looked like the work of missiles and the aftermath of it: cadavers.
Natasha places her hand on her mouth as she looks away in horror and disgust. The smell was unbearable here.

"My god... " Nat's voice as shaky as she removes her mask from her head to get a better look at the place. Whwn she scanned the waterline, she as relieved to see Rin wasn't here.

For once, she wa happy to nor see her sister.
Beyond them, at the top of what /was/ HQ was the enemies calling card, a simple flag with a drawing of a robotic fist raised to the air. It had been painted yellow, and red from their fallen comrades.

*Cyan walked over to see the rubble and flame of the dead HQ, seeing the bodies all around, and some even getting up and walking around. Zombies were pretty normal since the beginning of the war. Cyan was used to them and just left them to do their thing unless they were in her way and she had to kill them. It seemed Cyan had the moral of a mercy kill.*

Natasha took the lead, walking to HQ. She pushes on the door. Ir was once heavily guarded but now it just... opened.
The hallway was long and narrow, like the sub, except it was made out of white bricks. The whole base wasn't made of bricks though, the further you went, the more secretive information you came a cross. The more secret the info, the material of the room it was held it was stronger and providee better protection. This section was just for trustworthy guests anyway.

The elevator ahead was fizzing out. The screen that told you what floor you were on was broken, flickering between the number one, two, and an alien number.
Natasha wanted to hurry up and get to Rin's floor. There was a chance she could be alive, and there was a chance she could be dead.
"The elevators out... look's like we'll be taking stairs unless you want me to lift us through the elevator shaft." Nat offered, looking at the writing on a wall. It was written fo blue blood.
'Run'...
She looked away.
A zombie lurked in the background, but pleasantly minded it's own business.

*Cyan pulled the elivator looked up and down the elivator shaft*
"Uh... There is not elivator box to begin with... the shaft is empty. Hop onto my back."
*Cyan looked at Nat smiling*

"I suspected there wouldn't be a elevator carriage, so I was going to just 'fly' us up there-- if you can even call it that," Natasha says, walking over to Cyan.
"But since you're offering, I'll just let you do your thing." She gets ontop of Cyan's back, unsteady at first, but eventually balances herself.

*Cyans tendrils came out of her back and wrapped around Natasha to secure her, then Cyan began to wall jump higher and higher up the elevator shaft, moving with a momentum that made it seem like Natasha was weightless. They eventually made it to Rins floor and Cyan jumped at it, kicking the closed shaft safety-door down and releasing Natasha to her feet*
"Here we are. Be quiet because I'm already seeing about ten walkers ('The Walking Dead' reference) coming down the hall to investigate that noise"
*Cyan walked Natasha into the status room and closed the door behind her*

When they entered the status room, they were hit with a other wave of a nauseating smell of rotting corpses. Nat covers her nose, getting used to the smell she wish she could forget.
She scanned the room, making sure there was nothing--or no one-- dangerous in there. When it was clear, she turns to Cyan and says.
"Before I left, I saw Rin on my communicator," Natasha whispered. "The room in the background, it was familiar. It's either room the room adjacent to this one, or down the hall." Natasha remembered the line walls in the background, a distinctive color from the rest of the walls in the building.
She quickly gained outside the window. There was no one out there. Well, no one that they'd have to worry about.

That was a good thing, for now.

*Cyan looked around. searching and/or moving the rotting corpses and trying to find something, though it may or maynot have been clear as to what Cyan was searching for. Atleast from Natasha's perspective*

"Cy, what are you looking for?" Natasha moves closer to Cyan, looking over her girlfriend's shoulder a bit. Nat flinches at the corpses Cyan was moving.

*Cyan kept searching*
"Your sister. For all we know she could be buried under these bodies. we need to search under them before the ones whom havent been damaged in the brain begin to turn."
*Cyan kept kicking corpses out of the way and throwing them, trying to search every place she could for Rin.*

"Rin... under all of those bodies...?" Natasha turned pale. She stared, glassy eyed at the bodies, but unsteadily got down on her knees next to Cyan. She began to move the bodies slowly, looking one by one. Whwn she pushes the next aside, she could feel the palpitations in her cheat as she did so. Nat felt her heart lurch when she saw anyone that looked remotely similar to her sister in any way.
The process was painfully slow.

"What if... What if she's nor here. What if she got away to another part of the base...? Can't we check the cameras...?" Natasha sounded uneasy.

"This HQ literally looks like a destroyed building from WW2 from all of the bombs, I don't think we can."
*Cyan kept checking the bodies*

Natasha nodded her head and kept going through the bodies.
Halfway through digging though the bodies, a loud clanging noise could be heard. It sounded close to them.

"What was that?" Natasha says, picking yo her head from inspecting the dead bodies. She shooed a fly away before it handed on her shoulder.

*Cyan had looked under every body by now*
"Probably a walker that died while being punished."

"Probably... but something seems off about it..." Natasha says, still looking out the hall. "Why would a Walker bang something in that specific rhythm...?"
The clanging continues, getting louder and louder with each passing second. She takes one step foward, peeking our into the hall a little bit more.

*Cyan sighed*
"Natasha, get away from the fncking hallway... They like to eat flesh, you know."

"I know that. None of them are--"
There was a large bang.

Natasha looks back at Cyan, and than back out into the hall. "That was definitely a gunshot."

Another loud bang went off.

Then it was quiet.

The clanging noise continued.

*Cyan stood up and walked over, pulling Natasha back and then pulling her AR-15 off her back, cocking it and pointing it down both sides of the hallway*

The hallway was empty, and exceptionally clean compared to the other destroyed hallways they came in through.

Clang, clang, clang, clang...
clang...
clang... clang... clang, clang...
clang... clang, clang... clang...

The banging stopped, and than it repeated itself.

"Cyan, we have to go check it out," Natasha said, stating the obvious. She attempted to swat a fly that was trying to land onto her. The insect flew away and lands on an eye of a deceased.

"Shh... Remember your tactical training? Use it."
*Cyan slowly walked down the hall and aimed around the corner. It was Rin, she had a gun and chains around her wrist, presumeably from the two men putib-ng her in punishment.*
"Rin?!"
*Rin was spooked and shot Cyan twice, once in the shoulder and once more in the abdomen. Cyan fell to the floor but got back up. The bullets didn't hit any vital organs, infact they missed all organs.*
"You need to work on your aim... Headshots will only do something."
*Cyan's wounds were already healing*

((try not to god mod please. I had a totally different response for Rin for when they found her))

Oh okay, just erase my response from your mind then, sorry.))

Rin coughed up blood and spat it to the side.

"Lena!" Natasha yelled, revealing her sister's true name. She sprinted over, trying to work the chains off.

"Are you hurt? Why did they do this to you? Who did this to you?--" Natasha was asking question a mile per minute, but Rin was too encumbered to answer. Rin's head felt to the side, and she only managed to take in a ragged breath. Sh was out cold.

I just had a brain storm and took a chance to have a decently long response. XD))

((it's fine, just take it as a notice for future responses))

((this rp is getting pretty long. Do we need to go to number eleven, or is your 3ds fine-- I'm using my computer))

I'm currently fine))

"'Rin' is Lena, just how my codename is 'Cyan'?"

*Cyan walked over and looked over Lena, trying to look for more wounds*

((wait, was that last response OOC and YOU are asking the question or is Cyan asking the question?))

((Cyan is asking the question IC))

((okay))

"You wrote it when the asked for your name. Don't you remember that when you were first were recruited?" Natasha asks, then returning her attention on her sister.

"Oh my gosh, they drove bolts through her skin! Why would they do that!?" Natasha was on the verge of tears as she worked the chains off her sister. One chain fell to the ground. The other three needed to be unhooked.

*Cyan looked at Lena with a dead blank expression, no emotion was in her eyes. Natasha could tell Cyan was about to go into one of her PTSD abuse flashbacks.*

*Cyan quickly snapped out of it and opened fir without warning,mshe shot down a horde of walkers on their way down the hall*

Natasha peered over her shoulder, about to ask Cyan for help again when she noticed that same dead look in Cyan's eyes.

"No, no, no, Cyan, not here. Return to your happy place. Cy?" She gets up, forgetting her hand was still on one of the chains. Rin let a ghostly howl, followed by a whimpering. Her voice sounded muffled. That's when Nat noticed half of Rin's face had been damaged, scorched with something.

*Cyan kept firing down Zombies*
"HURRY THE HELL UP BEFORE WE BECOME PART OF THESE BODIES"
*Cyan stil had now expression on her face nor emotion in her eyes.*

Still had no expression))

"I..."Nat begun, but went back to working on the chains.

Whwn she wrapped her hand around another bolt, Rin was already feebly pushing her away. "Shh, shh, I know, I know. It hurts like hell, but you'll feel better soon sis. Really soon..." Nat whispers, and yanked the bolt out.

'Better to get it done quickly than to suffer slowly,' Nat thought, as hee sister screamed in pain. She re aches for the next one and did it again.

The zombies were piling up in the hallway. One punches Cyan in the face. The others groan.

*Cyan punched the Zombie back in the face, knocking its head off, it's head was hanging from it's spine which was hanging out of it's neck as it hit the ground. she continued shooting each and every zombie*

The head rolls into the room, landing right next to Rin and Nat. Natasha looks uneasy, but throws the last bolt to the floor.

Rin slumps over, her head drooped. Nat knew she'd be in and our of conciousness. She hugged her sister gently and turned around. Natasha wave her arm forcefully to the side and a large amount of walkers are slammed to the side of the other wall. Some of their bodies fall apart completely. Other stand crookedly, readying themselves to bring another wave of attack.

The chains fell from Rin. With that, Nat yells, "we should leave now!"

*Cyan dropped the AR-15 and fell to her knees heavily breathing, the walkers were closing in on her and were about to attack. Cyan looked up and outreached her arms, then right as zombies dove ontop of her, Tendrils burst out of her back and began ripping walkers to pieces, Cyans redish-amber eye was glowing but now the glow had a flame aura, Cyan was literally seeing red and raging, ravaging each walker.*

((NOT 'RAVAGING' IN THE SEXUAL WAY, I AIN'T INTO LIVING-NECROPHELIA!!! XD))

"Cy!" Natasha called. Her head was starting to hurt her, but she pushes the pain aside. She ran over and called our Cyan's name, hoping to snap Cyan our of whatever she wa going through.

"Cyan, we can't stay here! They'll just keep coming and coming until we can't keep up anymore!"

"I'M BUYING YOU TIME, NOW GO AND I'LL CATCH UP, THROUGH THE WINDOW!"

"Natasha looks back at Rin, than to Cy. She shakes her head, but runs over to her sister. As she picks up Rin, Rin starts trying to get away from Nat, holding her sides as her body trembled from the agony.

Natasha leads her sister to a nearby window. With Nat's mind,the window shatters, sending all the glass outside. Nat looks back once more and then back through the window. She secures her arms around Rin's waist and shoves them out the window with her body weight. The two of them free fall for a bir, then is picked up by Nat, sending them to the ground slowly and safely.

*Cyan ran and burst out the window with immence speed, landing next to them and calling in Roger to ascend the Sub and get to the shore quickly*

Natasha frantically searches the shore line for a bit until she saw the sub rise from the great blue sea!
The water spilled off the sides of the sub, and poryed back out into the ocean. The sun glinted off the sides of the ship, and the small windows Nat had been looking through for the past couple of days were tinted.

The walkers were right behind them, cating up with ease.

Without warning, the sub let our a groan, causing Nat to cover her ears a bit. Her head was already hurting enough.

The hatchet flew opened, and there was Roger, signalling them to hurry up.

*Cyan threw them both over her shoulder and sprinted to the sub, long-jumping with a to the sub and got inside, shutting the hatch and putting Nat down. Cyan then rushed Rin to the Med bay, layed her down, set her medical sh!t and then walking out of the med-bay, accidently bumping shoulders with Nat as she walked past, went into the bedroom, and lightly slammed the door behind her, all with the same blank look on her face.*

"My gosh, what the hell happened to her!?" Roger exclaines, rushing over to Rin. He looked genuinely worried for her health. He could see how battered up she was.
"I'll tell you later. Please, keep an eye out on Rin's vitals. I'm going to go speak with Cy really quickly," Natasha asked. Roger nodes and walked back into the med bay as she exited.

Down the hall Natasha went and made it to her roo. Dhe knocked on the door, waited, and than opened it slowly. "Cy... are you okay?" She asked, remembering rh blank, expressionless look on her face.

((If I suddenly stop replying, that means I passed out.))

"Yeah, yeah... just dying a little more now..."
*Cyan replied through the door*
"You should go take care of your sister... make sure she doesn't have any bites. I just need some time to cry in a corner."
*Cyan opened the door and kissed Natasha*
"Now go watch over Lena and I'll try to use my 'time-heal' to reverse her injuries later when I have the right mindset."
*Cyan then gently shut the door*

((Okay))

(Going to bed! Gn!)

GN!))

((Also, continue when you get back online, on the 11th continuation))

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