event: break, day 6

[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, 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.]

Comments

[sumofallreds]

Hnnngghhh....those people. What did they just put me through?

[He looks downwards, to just make sure everything is in place.]

Looks like I'm lucky. Everything looks like it's still there.

[This...of course coming from the guy whose arms and legs have now been reversed.]

I wonder if that flying duck can tell me where I am...

[And after a moment...]

And who I am for that matter.

[chibi_emperor]

[ There's a pissed off blue-haired ten-year-old (well he looks like it) approaching Marvelous. His skin is see-through at places, so it's easy to see inside of his body, where he's not covered by hospital robe. ]

Fuck yeah, you're all here, but take another look, idiotic brat.

[ Seriously, how can you miss that? ]

Fuck if I know who you are.

[sumofallreds]

Brat? Who're you calling a brat, you see-through brat.

[Another look. Still normal. Legs and arms in their upper and lower positions respectively.]

I wasn't asking you anyway. The purple duck flying upside down is who i was asking.

[chibi_emperor]

You sure seem like a brat to someone as old as me, mortal.

[ Emperor pokes one of Marvelous' legs. ]

Nothing seems wrong to you, moron? And what fucking duck are you fucking talking about?

[sumofallreds]

Don't touch my arm, kid. Who knows what thing you've got crawling around on you.

[He glimpses closer.]

Actually...you got lots of worms there. Better keep away from the duck. It seems to be circling your head.

[chibi_emperor]

I am no kid. [ Yeah, sitting down on Marvelous' gurney now, crossing his legs. Acting like he owns the place. Just like always. ] I am well over a hundred years old.

[ He raises an eyebrow, shaking his head. ]

Are you fucking kidding me? You're hallucinating, brat.

[sumofallreds]

Who's hallucinating what now? You look like some brat to me. If you were a hundred, I'd expect your voice to have lowered.

And get your backwards arms off the bed. You're taking up space for my legs.

[Snaps fingers...which are supposed to be toes.]

[chibi_emperor]

You think everyone look their age? You really are young. And for the record, this ain't my real form. My body's somewhere else. [ Yeah, he is a soul and he lost his body. And forgot exactly how old he is. Not very smart, no. ]

I refuse. I'll move when you set your brain straight.

[ Okay, that just cracks him up. He's totally laughing at you. ] What.. [ Gasp for breath. ] ..the hell do you think you're doing?

[sumofallreds]

Whatever you say there KID.

[And this coming from the guy who fully believes there's a duck in a factory]

I can slap you with them too. Want to try that? If not, then move.

[chibi_emperor]

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.