event: new and improved; factory day 2

[mayfield_mods]

[Welcome to the Factory.

A blackened, dilapidated building sitting on the edge of town, it seems to have appeared out of nowhere overnight. It is surrounded by an electrified fence; should anyone on the outside (or the inside) try to cross it, they will find themselves repelled by the force with painful electric shocks. No amount of strength, size, magic, or flying ability will get you past the fence.

The Factory itself looks like it's been through hell. It's falling apart on the outside. Half of the building looks collapsed. The bricks are scorched. All of the window frames are rusted. It certainly doesn't look like a place that should be up and running, but it is. Dr. Johnson and her team are scurrying around the building, performing treatments, operations, and experimentations- making 'improvements'.

Following your treatment and/or surgery, you wake up- or don't- in a filthy room. It's nothing like the fairly sterile surgery room had been. You're crammed in there with dozen other 'patients', each in varying stages of recovery.

You're probably in moderate to severe pain. The pain might be so great that you are incapable of moving. Perhaps some of your limbs are missing or maybe you find huge gaps in your memory. Maybe you're very sick with some disease you don't recall developing. Either way, you were sent in for 'improvements', and you've been 'improved' as much as Dr. Johnson thinks you needed.

If they're lucid enough, the other patients will probably talk to you. You'll find that, like you, they're all non-drone townspeople.

You'll be contained here for 24 hours. Following that, you'll be released. When you leave the building, you'll find yourself outside the hospital in Mayfield with the Factory nowhere to be seen.

The Factory rooms are as follows:

Recovery: A large recovery room with dozens and dozens of gurneys and beds. It's filled with equipment like IVs and medical charts. This is where all characters will wake up. It's very unsanitary in here.

Operating room: Where you endured your surgery, treatment, and/or experiment. All operating and medical supplies are still here. Dr. Johnson is nowhere to be found.

Supply room: Standard medical supplies are found here. They include typical doctors' equipment, bandages, medicines, and the like. There's nothing particularly strong or lethal here, nor is there anything sharp which could be used as a weapon.

Lobby: The front lobby of the Factory. Designed like a hospital lobby, it also contains the waiting room. Dated 1950s magazines are strewn everywhere.

Today, January 28th, the following characters will be brought to the factory following their operations:



Wes Janson
Nena Trinity
Hungary
Kenpachi Zaraki
Shion
Sara Mudou
Roxanne Ritchi
Nia Teppelin
Magnus Bane
Kono Kalakaua
Grimsley
Lucifer
Chell
Rin Toshaka
Kanaya Maryam
Lithuania
Koharu Izaki
Olivier Armstrong
Squid Girl
The Kid


[ooc; The Factory post will be used for IC interactions for the 24 hours that your character will be made to stay. They are free to interact with other patients before their release. Only the above characters should reply to this post.

The mods will respond to the sign-up comments of the above characters to let them know the results of their surgery.]

Comments

[queen_of_swords]

That sounds like it must have been fun, we should do it again sometime. You'll be able to tear down walls faster with that arm of yours!

[bridezilla]

Well, I need to learn how use my arm before I can but we should do it again sometime! Especially since we just got operated on by stupid townspeople. I tore down walls with my giant robot anyways, not with my arm!

[queen_of_swords]

A giant robot? [She claps like a child.] I'd like to see this giant robot! Can I see it when we get out?

I do like to destroy things in my way, and a giant robot sounds quite useful for that. [insert giggling here.]

Maybe you should walk around and get used to the weight of your arm?

[bridezilla]

Yeah! Of course! I'll definitely show you it and the accompanying shuttle! In fact, I can teach you how to fly the shuttle in case you want to do aerial attacks! [ Nena in definitely laughing with her. She does like this lady so very much. ]


Yeah! I really should do that. I don't really like my new arm though, it's not as pretty as the old one.

[queen_of_swords]

She wants to fly so bad after seeing all the people with wings!]

I'd love that!

[She frowns for a moment at the mention of the arm.]

Well, we can shine it up, it'll be much prettier when it's shiny!

[bridezilla]

[ She giggles. ]

Good! I bet you can become one of the bestest shuttlers ever in the history of shuttling!

[ She'll just...nod eagerly at Olivier's sagely advice. ]

Hm! You're right! I bet it'll look really sparkly! We can probably paint it pink and put a lot of glitter on it too! It'll be the best arm ever!

[queen_of_swords]

Oooh, pink sparkles! I'll have pink sparkles when I get mine back from home! I kind of miss my sparkles.

We can sort of match!

[bridezilla]

You have pink sparkles!? At home!? What are they used for?! How are they conjured?! Are they real!? Fake?! Are they magic?!

[ and now she'll briefly flail in happiness. ]

Yay! Nena loves it when she matches!

[queen_of_swords]

They're passed down the Armstrong line from generation to generation! It's tradition for us to sparkle when we're at our finest! It adds to our excellence!

[bridezilla]

Ooh! Ooh! Pink sparkles?! Sparkling at will?! [ OH JESUS CHRIST THAT IS THE BEST ABILITY. ] Ooh! Ooh! I wanna be an Armstrong! I wanna be an Armstrong! They sound fantastic!

[queen_of_swords]

You'd make a great Armstrong. Maybe you can be an honorary Armstrong. There was this woman, a great fighter who also sparkled, and she wasn't related to us.

[bridezilla]

You can sparkle without being an Armstrong?! [ SURPRISINGLY RELEVANT TO NENA's INTEREST. ] Do you know how?! I'd like to be an honorary Armstrong anyways! You used to be really really powerful so being an honorary one would be great! [ the link to power that died off is too tempting to ignore! ]

[queen_of_swords]

You just have to be the best at everything you do and put your all into it! If I want to call someone an honorary Armstrong I can, I am head of the family after all!

[bridezilla]

Oh! I can do that! I already am the best at everything important like robot flying, gun shooting, and pink! That's super awesome though! Thank you for making me an honorary Armstrong!

[queen_of_swords]

Good! Then I'm sure I'll see you sparkling in no time!

[bridezilla]

Hm. I look forward to it! [ In reality - she won't be sparkling for a long time, unless a glint from her robot arm is really that blinding! ]

[queen_of_swords]

That's the way to go about it, just keep thinking like that!

[bridezilla]

Then I will! [ She sounds pretty determined. ]