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[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 30th, the following characters will be brought to the factory following their operations:

Rikku
Belphegor
Ilsa Higa
Terezi Pyrope
Equius Zahaak
Yukihina
Blue
Ivo Robotnik
Signless
Ichirin Kumoi
Bazett McRemitz
The Captain
Canada
Gamzee Makara
Poland
Hiccup
Dizzy
Mesousa
Flandre Scarlet
Haruhi Suzumiya

[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.]

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[Something in Mesousa goes off as his turns his head and scowls at the captain.]

Yeah, I'm a bunny. You gotta problem with it jerk? I'll knock your head off if you do!

You know, as soon as I get out of bed I am going to...

[Oh god, the spasms. Coughing up another quarter.]

Yeah, that's right.

[Mesousa stumbles over to the captain and kicks the bed he's in. This would probably be a lot more terrifying if Mesousa wasn't a tiny fluffy rabbit.]

You're gonna respect your superiors you little salamander.

If I thought these doctors could do their job, I'd reach down there and...

[Twitch, spasm, coughing. Another quarter for the bucket.]

Heh, you don't need to reach down here to get your butt kicked.

[With a hop Mesousa climbs onto the bed. He kicks the captain on the side, his foot squeaks when it softly impacts.]

Yeah, that's right.

Yeah, I thought so. You...

[Oh god, stop trying to curse. He continues to spasm before choking out another quarter.]

Oh, OH you want more? Hehe You want more?? I'm gonna take what's mine!

[Mesousa reveals a set of sharpened fangs as he bites down onto the Captain's thigh.]

[The town might be able to cheat him, but a bunny can't.

The fangs do not pierce flesh.]

Hey! That kinda tickles. Stop that.

Stupid little...

[The bunny might feel a buzz as The Captain gets electrecuted from the inside, again. This time the spasm does some damage.

As he is busy coughing up a quarter, Mesousa might notice that his bandages around his stomach are now getting stained with fresh blood.]

Wah!

[Mesousa jumps up from the Captain's leg after the small shock.]

Why you... you...

[Noticing the blood, Mesousa dives for the bandages, attempting to bite in.]

[Since it's reopening wound, Mesousa will be able to dig in and get something thanks to The Captain being in a lot of pain and slow to recover.

Hope Mesousa likes his blood alcohol level like he likes his Irish stereotypes. Loaded with whiskey.]

[Oh good, so he'll just be drunk AND violent!]

[Mesousa begins to suck vigorously, even using his paws to soak up some of the pooling blood to lick off later. Occasionally, he'll punch the Captain in the wound for good measure.]

[Oh god that hurts. He manages to get up the nerve thanks to the pain to grab the scruff of Mesousa and toss him none too kindly across the room.

He hits a bed, luckily. The Captain is breathing hard. That hurt, bad. He can't curse... must not curse.]