[Action A - All around Mayfield]

[After being released from the factory, Hakuno immediately starts making her way home. She's still not sure what kind of disease the doctors injected her with, but it's making her miserable, and she doesn't want to risk the chance of making anyone else feel the same way.

It's hard to keep walking though. Between the nausea and the hot and cold flashes, her head is swimming, causing her to stumble and occasionally pause to dry heave - it's been a while, so any contents of her stomach are long-gone. Also, there are strange purple dotted across her visible skin.

So yes, she's looking very, very sick, and will be avoiding people as best as possible. Which means that people should totally harass her, right?]

[Action B - Ricardo Street (Locked to Saber. The red one.)]

[Almost there. Almost there. She had (possibly) been stalled by others for some time, so it's taken her longer than usual to reach home. After all of that, the symptoms are finally taking their toll, and Hakuno's energy is at zero. She stumbles once. Twice. Three times. The fourth time is the last straw, and she finally collapses, right in the middle of the road.]

[Phone - Late afternoon]

[Waking up some time later, what is the first thing Hakuno decides to do? Not raid the medicine cabinet. Pfft, no. THE FIRST THING SHE DOES IS MAKE A PHONE CALL. After barricading herself in her room with one of the phones, of course.]

Rin! [She sounds horrible. You know, from all the coughing and vomiting attempts.] Rin, please tell me you're okay. Everyone else I've talked to... [A pause as she coughs.] What about you guys?

[OOC; IMPORTANT NOTE to those who might tag the action prompt. Her disease, which is noted here, is highly contagious through cough and touch. So be warned!]

[Outside Mayfield's hospital]

[It started again, like clockwork. People disappeared, then reappeared in front of the building precisely one day after the fact. Some had just walked away, but not this particular patient. Flandre couldn’t even crawl. Wouldn't. Not now.

When the medicine had worn off, she had stopped feeling so sick…only to be overcome again by the worst pain she could remember--wanted to remember. Like her arms and legs only then remembered that they were gone and should be hurting instead. It was like that time, only backwnonoNO stop stop. No thinking. No remembering.

Eventually the hurting stopped; she was aware of her head pillowed on something very cold and very damp—snow? Snow. Yes. The pain had gone away.

Now she was completely numb.

…numb was good. Cold was good.

Flandre was tired now, even though she had done nothing; she wanted to sleep. So she tried to—and didn’t move, not even to become more comfortable. Had Flandre been more aware, she might have wondered what an awful picture she made; a tangled heap of leathery wing and the torso attached to them, all lying in the snow.

But she was not. She wanted to sleep.

When she woke up, things would be better...]

[Action; A Hospital February 1st]
[The first thing Emmett did when the immobilize wore off scream at the top of his lungs. Though whether this was the reaction to the new hallucination or the pain of the surgery was hard to say.]

[Action B; Around Mayfield]

[Emmett can be seen darting around. As if he's trying to purposly avoid everyone but maybe he's not so great at that.] Great scott. What have I done? I need to get back to the lab and fix this.

[Action C; Lab heading to Armstrong's underground base]

[Making his way into Armstrong's Florist Shop and into the secert base. Hopefully, Armstrong herself won't catch him.]

[ To put it lightly, Madoka's spirits were dashed. The people she usually counts on for support are either suffering or missing, leaving her with no one she feels comfortable leaning on. But her spirits "were" dashed. Rather than despair, Madoka has decided to try using herself for support. She always relies on others and can't this time... so maybe, just for a while, she can toughen up and be someone everyone can count on. ]

[ Phone ☆ ]
Um, sorry to bother you all... This is Madoka. Kaname Madoka. Though I know some of you have forgotten me... I can't do much. I'm just a nurse's assistant and my work at the hospital here isn't very useful but... but I'm okay, I'm not hurt, so I won't waste that. Please, if there's anything I can do to help you, or even anything I can get for you or um... people you'd like me to check up on, I'll do it!

And um...  [ deep breath ] If anyone with medical experience needs an... an assistant! I want to help, so please! I don't want to just stay by and watch this anymore!

[ Action ☆ Around Town ]
[ True to her word, Madoka will be going around town trying to offer her help. She's left a note on the counter of her house to alert her housemates that she'll be out. If Madoka knows you then you can expect her to visit your house, no matter how often you'd already spoken this week. She's checking in every store and down every street for people who need help and will stop for anyone who looks hurt--- so don't be shy about traumatizing her with your injuries. ]

[ Action ☆ Last Action of Madoka's Day ☆ Reserved ]
[ Unfortunately, Madoka's luck has run out for this event. She had just picked up some gifts from the grocery store with the intention of bringing them to some friends she saw earlier, desperate to give them something to be at least a tiny bit glad for. But she won't succeed in delivering her get well gifts. ]

[Anyone that was at the High School a few days ago may remember this guy and his festering head wound. He seems to have recovered, maybe.

Will is walking aimlessly through town, his skin pale and clammy looking. His head wound is still visible, but the blood has congealed into a disgusting black clot. He feels cold to the touch, like a living corpse. You would think this would be the worst of it, but all of the physical problems pale in comparison to the sheer loneliness and despair that has overcome him sense he was revived. He remembers everything about his death, but not the wounds or the pain, the endless void of his death. If he were capable of crying right now he would, but he can't even manage to do that. He's quietly mumbling something to himself. You'll have to go bother him to find out what it is.]

[There's nothing Aurora loves more than helping people. But in this situation, she's not sure what to do. It goes beyond anything she knows, but that doesn't mean she won't try something.

Any time this week, people who appear in front of the "hospital" might see Mayfield's friendly ghost there. She carries with her a bag, and a wagon. She can't do much to help people on her own, but she can help bandage them up, or get them home or to the proper hospital.

She'll be walking around the area, looking all over for people in need. Feel free to get her attention. Or, if she sees you there or in town while injured, she'll stop to check on you.]


Hey, are you okay? Do you need any help?


[[ooc - Aurora will be doing this since the event started, so if you want to backdate, just say so in the subject line.]]

[Action A; just outside Mayfield hospital; 31st Jan; morning]
[ He's not too fond of hospitals (but he likes dentists even less). He's more into putting others in them after all. But yeah, here he is, on the left side of the doors to the hospital. He hasn't left yet, but he will. Soon. In a minute. ]

[Action B; 1488 Kramden Road]
[ He's just gonna rest on the bed for a while. Get some sleep, at least a little.

He only gets as far as the couch in the livingroom though, but that's good enough. ]

Ugh...

[Action C; The park; late afternoon to evening.]
[ Though staying put would probably be the best thing for him to do right now, he can't. He's up and about again. Walking around and... doing his best to concentate on that rather than the pain numbing his hands.

Now you'll find him either
1) walking around quite aimlessly
2) Sitting on a bench and seemingly 'staring' at the ground
3) sitting on the ground, leaning his back against a tree. 'Staring' at his feet this time though. Considering his bangs, you won't tell that there's no eyes there anymore. ]

(ooc: yep, the Prince's turn to be in pain, ey? See what's been done to him, here. )

[1. Action ❖ Outside of the hospital ❖ Backdated to the morning of the 30th]
[And just like that it was over. The factory fortunately only let her off with a new hairdo...if you could call a head full of highly poisonous snakes that.

She stands up and looks around in a daze. She puts a hand to her head and tries to rub her temple, but a couple of the snakes on her head decide to wrap around her arm to give her a snakey hug of sorts. She just sighs. Feel free to ask her why she has snakes on her head.]

[2. Action ❖ Around town ❖ Backdated to the the 30th]
[If you pass her on her way home, you might notice some rather...irritated snakes glaring, hissing, and flicking their tongues at you.

Belgium on the other hand seems rather irritated herself, but for a different reason than the snakes. For the past 24 hours she had to deal with their constant hissing and striking at the other "patients" and she has had it.]

ARRGH! WILL YOU GUYS JUST SHUT UP ALREADY!?

[3. Phone ❖ Also backdated to the the 30th ❖ Filtered from the drones.]
[You know how Belgium is supposed to be scary when she's angry? Well this is that time. You might also hear a loud hissing noise in the background.]

THAT BITCH! I swear if I ever come across her I'll....I'll....UGH! She thinks she could just experiment on people to make this place better or so she can fix the machine that was broken. That's not how things work!

[Anywhere In Town]

[Yesterday, one might have found Dr. Eggman's Egg Pawns searching across the city, looking for their creator - someone had spirited him away! Today, they have found him!

Or at least his head. Where the rest of him is not known, except for the scientist himself.

Who is busy being rolled by his robots down the street.]

I... hate... my... life...!

[A few moments later]

Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

[A: Violent]

[Today, Sephiroth is prowling the streets. And to those who know him, or who have talked to him on the phone, he'll be borderline unrecognizable. There's an air of dangerous purpose to his movements, and his eyes - already bright from mako - are blazing. (The particularly observant may note stitches on his head.)

And if he sees anyone - drone or otherwise - he'll be making a beeline for them. There's nothing subtle in the air of menace around him; even though he's visibly unarmed, you'd probably be better off running.]

[B: Lucid]

[In the immediate aftermath of hurting or killing anyone, Sephiroth returns to his usual mindset, and can be communicated with normally - for a brief time - before the pain and violent compulsions start to recur. Anyone can luck out and find him during these lucid moments; you'll have to keep up with him during these moments, however, since he's frantically looking for a way to restrain himself before he loses control of himself again. This is easier said than done, given how strong he is and how little time he has between lapses.]

[OOC: Sephiroth is currently under the effects of experimentation, which is swinging him back and forth between his normal self and needing to harm/kill others! While you can pick either scenario, the nature of his experiment means that he can go from violent to lucid during a thread if you want, or vice versa! Also, HE WILL TRY TO HURT OR KILL YOUR CHARACTER IN SCENARIO A, so please be aware!]