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Mayfield Mods ([personal profile] mayfield_mods) wrote in [community profile] mayfield_rpg2012-02-01 12:01 am
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event: break, day 6



[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, February 1st, the following characters will be brought to the factory following their operations:


Desty Nova
Sin
Kotomi Ichinose
Latvia
Len Kagamine
RED Engineer
Satomi Usagi
Fran Madaraki
Django
Captain Marvelous
Karkat Vantas
Code:Emperor
Dakki Sigal
Doc Scratch
Lyra Bark
Rin Kaenbyou
Caesar Silverburg
Tara
Sexy
Jade Harley
Tyve Russell-Rasmusse



[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.]
echidna: (❀ unravel my latest mistake)

[personal profile] echidna 2012-02-03 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ She whimpers at the sound of his voice, the tears tapering off somewhat. ]

I... [ And then the familiarity of the voice sets in, and she breaks off in a small sob. ] What do you want?
roadrolling: (wait you're taping what)

[personal profile] roadrolling 2012-02-03 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
[peeks out from his shelter as she leaves, baffled.]

♪ Wai--

[he stops himself.

maybe, just maybe, he doesn't want the girl who seems to be unable to control her assault gun arms to spend a whole lot of time with him.

even if she is someone who knows Rin.]
hardhat_truckie: (working)

[personal profile] hardhat_truckie 2012-02-03 03:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[And that's when he notices the lack of arms. Unsure of what to do, but knowing that she needs comforting, Engie lets instinct take over. He reaches over and gives her a hug, holding her until she can stop screaming. Blood or no blood, he's not going to let go.]
hardhat_truckie: (goggles)

[personal profile] hardhat_truckie 2012-02-03 03:13 pm (UTC)(link)
There we go.

[Engie doesn't let go, and using his other hand he picks up some cotton wool.]

I'm gonna clean yer mouth, alright? It might hurt, but I need ya ta stay calm and stay strong.
roadrolling: (wait where are we going)

[personal profile] roadrolling 2012-02-03 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[Len nods again - there's anxiety in his eyes, but Engie's been gentle so far, and he's helping. Len's willing to trust him.

He opens his mouth wide.]
hardhat_truckie: (goggles)

[personal profile] hardhat_truckie 2012-02-04 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Thankfully Engie's slightly desensitized to gore and blood from all the times he's been blown up in Teufort. He runs the cotton wool carefully around the boy's mouth, making sure to take extra care at the stump where his tongue used to be. There doesn't seem to be any sign of an infection, which takes a load off his shoulders. When he's done, he'll pass another glass of water towards him.]

Here. Jus' one more rinse, I promise. There's another glass a'water here fer you ta drink, if ya want.
roadrolling: (somber moment)

[personal profile] roadrolling 2012-02-04 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
[and hopefully there won't be, thanks to Engie's help.

Len was tense and shaking during this stage of the process, knuckles going white on the bed to keep from jerking away or screaming, and he finally relaxes, trembling a little as he's handed the water. He rinses again, wincing, and spits.

he nods wearily at the offer of drinking water.]

♪ ... Hank yoo.
notyetageneral: (Default)

[personal profile] notyetageneral 2012-02-04 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
[Tyve's head is swimming as she lays on a gurney. It seems like any moment the world is going to fall away after some gratuitous spinning. Or maybe she just wants to throw up. What she has to throw up, she doesn't really know.

Despite the haziness of the sedatives still making their course through her body, there's a nagging feeling of certainty that there's something horribly wrong. Though that seems to be the only coherent thought in her head that consolidates with any clarity right now.]
crusthatecean: (said goodbye to someone that I love)

[personal profile] crusthatecean 2012-02-04 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
Are you okay?
heartmaestro: (♪♫ pretty; teach me wrong from right)

[personal profile] heartmaestro 2012-02-04 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
[It takes a good few minutes, but the screams eventually dissolve into half-hearted sobs and choking.]

My...my karma...my bad karma...what did I do...to deserve this...I thought I repented enough. God, merciful Lord, what did I do...?
echidna: (❀ gross no get away)

[personal profile] echidna 2012-02-04 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
[ She seems to hesitate as to whether she should even answer, lifting herself slightly to look at him before flopping back down. ]

Leave me alone!
crusthatecean: (there's nothing I can say)

[personal profile] crusthatecean 2012-02-04 02:33 pm (UTC)(link)
...All right. Sorry.

[He's too out of it to realize there's something really wrong with Jade; he just feels sort of hurt.]
hardhat_truckie: (friendly)

[personal profile] hardhat_truckie 2012-02-04 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Jus' doin' m'job son. I'm gonna go check on the others, see whether they need my help. Y'need anythin', jus' lemme know, ok?

[Engie gives the boys hand one strang squeeze before he heads off to help others.]
hardhat_truckie: (Serious)

[personal profile] hardhat_truckie 2012-02-04 03:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah...I can't wait ta git outta here.

Did they do anythin' to ya? I...I can help, if ya need anythin'.
hardhat_truckie: (goggles)

[personal profile] hardhat_truckie 2012-02-04 03:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[He holds her and pets her on the back gently, his own heart breaking at her words.]

It ain't your fault Miss Kotomi. You didn't do nothin' ta deserve this. It's just the town. They're the ones who're doin' this ta everyone, both the good an' the bad. If the Good Lord 'imself was here, they would tear'im ta shreds jus' because.
sunnydwithagun: (Erm...)

[personal profile] sunnydwithagun 2012-02-04 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)
(Noticeable amounts of shame can be picked up from Django's speech.)

They...I burst into flames when I'm in sunlight. The doctor must have a twisted sense of humor, making a vampire hunter weak to the very star he praises...

...if you want to move around, I can lend you a shoulder...as long as it's in the shade.
cueball: (Default)

[personal profile] cueball 2012-02-05 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
[...He sighs. This guy was obviously out of his mind. The surgeries are likely to blame, given he sounded fairly rational over the phone.]

I can walk. I only prefer not to. But, have fun running about if you so please.
hardhat_truckie: (talking)

[personal profile] hardhat_truckie 2012-02-05 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
Vampire hunter? Guess this town's got a sick sense a'humor, ta cause ya ta burn in the sun like that.

Nah, I'm fine. I think I jus' need a lil' rest. Y'all go on ahead.
bleuflag: (Default)

[personal profile] bleuflag 2012-02-05 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
[Out of his mind in one way or another, considering how he beamed as if nothing had happened.]

I'll come back and tell everyone if it's okay to get out!

[With a quick wave, he bounds off towards the room's exit.]
sunnydwithagun: (I can be cute~)

[personal profile] sunnydwithagun 2012-02-05 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
This definitely isn't my proudest moment, but it's too early to give up. Too many windows and holes here, but sneaking is what I do.

I'll try to find others stuck here; if anything, I'll be back in about an hour.

(He gives Engineer a reassuring nod before leaving the room, inching through the illuminated hallways to search for survivors.)
photonicfighter: (Dashing)

[personal profile] photonicfighter 2012-02-06 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Dakki sways unsteadily, apparently dazed from medication or unfamiliar with the use of her limbs. Another burst of gunfire is unleashed from the other hand, blowing off a segment of the bed that Django is hiding behind.]

No! No, I don't think it does!
chibi_emperor: (mighty laugh)

[personal profile] chibi_emperor 2012-02-09 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah.... [ Sorry Marvelous, but this guy's won't ever take you seriously now. He's doubled over where he sits, laughing his ass off. ] ..right.

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