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Simon Tam (i_conform) wrote in we_coexist,
@ 2008-11-30 19:07:00

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georgia lass, simon tam, zombies

Bad time for a reunion [George]
Simon stared at the samples. He'd been able to duplicate it, making a slight change here and there due more to the lack of supplies and time. He just had to hope he wasn't cutting too many corners. The good doctor needed to test everything before he could simply run around giving injections. He also needed to find a faster way than syringes. Pneumatic syringe seemed the best solution, but he'd have to make sure the cure was actually the cure.

Sure, he could have found Jennifer and tested it, but he couldn't take the risk that something worse might happen. He didnt' want to find out that once the..zombification had been cured, she was dead. They were dead after all. The tissue samples he'd taken from her said as much, and it certainly didn't look much better when he tried testing the cure on those same samples. So he opted for finding one of the slow types that didn't look as if they were missing body parts. He just had to hope that his coming out of the office wasn't going to get him bitten. Sure, he'd have a test subject, but would it be worth it?

He ran full tilt at the zombie, knocking it down, and tried to make the injection. Damn zombie wasn't really in the mood to be cured; it just wanted that delicious meat, which meant the doctor was now fighting to get the needle into the dead skin, all without getting bitten.

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	i_avoidlife 2008-12-01 12:13 am UTC (link)
	George scowled. She continued to turn pages of the notebook for him. The un-zombie may have heard George's annoyed response for he moved to the other end of the room. The reaper wasn't paying much attention. "The faster you fix this..." she reminded him. (Reply to this) (Thread)

i_conform
2008-12-01 12:27 am UTC (link)

"The faster I fix this..." Simon mumbled as he looked at the pages flipping in front of him. How would he feel if George found out he had a hand in starting this mess in the first place? That the pages she was flipping had something to do with it all. There were people who might not ever come back from this.

"Stop." It wasn't the page he was looking for exactly, but the word he wanted. Adrenaline. "No, that couldn't work." He looked at the unzombie, brow raised.

"Do you know how to test for a pulse?"

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i_avoidlife
2008-12-01 12:33 am UTC (link)

George paused. She sort of knew how but what they really needed was a doctor. "Okay, I don't even know if this will work. I'm really fucking creeped out by just the thought of it but..."

George raised her hand and took a few steps to the side so that she was standing directly behind him. She lowered her hand onto his until his hand was ... sort of inside hers. George shuddered. It felt wrong. But if it worked?

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i_conform
2008-12-01 12:49 am UTC (link)

Simon wasn't ready for whatever George thought she was doing. The hand on his, in his, through his. He had only meant to pull away from her, but instead, he ended up...inside her?

There were no words, but George's body wasn't exactly acting right. The unzombie just stared, wondering if maybe the blonde chick had finally gone insane.

"What did you do? I just needed you to check a pulse." Simon didn't like it; he didn't like it at all, and he couldn't think straight inside this body. It wasn't his. It was bad enough he wasn't in his own.

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	i_avoidlife 2008-12-01 12:52 am UTC (link)
	HOLYFUCKINGSHITNOTCOOLNOTCOOLYOUWEREONLYSUPPOSEDTOUSEMYHANDAAAAAHFUCKTHISFEELSFUCKED. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

i_conform
2008-12-01 12:59 am UTC (link)

George's hand went to her head.

"Would you shut up!" Okay, it wasn't the nicest thing he could say, but having her yelling in his..her?..her head wasn't exactly making it any easier.

"I didn't say anything." Unzombie was beginning to freak out. This chick went crazy; the doc was going to get up any moment now to eat them. This was not good.

"You." George's hand pointed at the unzombie. "Sit down, stay out of the way. Don't say another word." The hand lowered, and in jerky movements, George's body was soon hovering over Simon's undead one. The drool was annoying, and the vomit smell...

He reached over and managed eventually to find the pulse. It was confusing trying to gauge the heartbeat through someone else's fingers, but he got it, or more importantly, he didn't. There wasn't a heartbeat.

"Okay. Okay." Images, thoughts, ideas, they were flooding his mind, and he looked down at George's hands. "Can you do this?" How do I get out of here, anyway?

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	i_avoidlife 2008-12-01 01:03 am UTC (link)
	FUCK. Just stick the needle in and get out! You're freaking me out! George, wasn't exactly sure how to get him out but she tried very hard not to think such a thought out loud. Or.. in her head. She wasn't sure how it all worked exactly. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

i_conform
2008-12-01 01:19 am UTC (link)

"I know I'm freaking you out." Again the unzombie looked up at the blonde chick. She was crazy; he'd decided that much.

Simon didn't say anything. He looked around the room, taking a moment to reorient himself in a slightly shorter body. With a deep breath, that felt weird, he set about doing what he needed to do. They had everything they needed - Lecter was prepared for almost any sort of experiment the two doctors might consider. If some of these experiments came into mind as he was looking through things...George was about to get a very interesting education on certain doctors and what they did to relax.

He didn't stop to think about what she might do, how she might react to what she might know after this little...mishap. He filled a syringe with the serum and a vasopressin synthetic. He also grabbed a tazer. He stuck the needle into his jugular, which was more than disturbing, then gave himself a quick few volts. He wasn't sure the mixture would work, but he had to hope. They couldn't run around giving cpr after injections.

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	i_avoidlife 2008-12-01 01:22 am UTC (link)
	But she wasn't able to read his mind. She didn't inhabit his own thoughts as he did hers. Okay. You're me. Just try to grab you and use me to pull you out. And then I'll put you back in. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

i_conform
2008-12-01 01:33 am UTC (link)

Simon didn't move. Not yet anyway. He was busy watching his body. Unzombie was busy trying to make himself as small as possible; there was no way the blonde chick was touching him now. Sure, at first she might have been great for a date, but he didnt' like what she did to dead bodies.

Simon hit his body again with the tazer; he hated that he was going to have a few burn marks after this, but his skin was looking a little different.

"Just grab me and use you to pull me out?" Unzombie was almost whimpering as Simon repeated George's words with her own mouth.

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	i_avoidlife 2008-12-01 01:37 am UTC (link)
	JESUS CHRIST. YOU ARE POSSESSING A REAPER. YOU CAN REAP SOULS. PULL YOURSELF OUT OF ME ALREADY. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

i_conform
2008-12-01 01:48 am UTC (link)

"Okay! Stop yelling! It's not like I do this sort of thing everyday." Simon'd never seen her pull a soul out; he'd only seen her brush someone's arm...

"Oh. Ratchet." It was an odd time to think of the big crash in Der Wafflehaus. He didn't know what to do exactly, but he guessed touching the arm like he'd seen her do now not once but possibly twice now would work.

It did, sort of. He stepped out of her body, but something didn't feel right. Then again, being in her hadn't felt right either.

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	i_avoidlife 2008-12-01 01:55 am UTC (link)
	"Thank fucking god." George quickly grabbed the doctor and shoved him back into his own body. She looked back at the unfortunate (but fortunate) un-zombie. "The fuck are you looking at?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

i_conform
2008-12-01 02:00 am UTC (link)

It hurt. It hurt more than he expected. It burned; it was agony.

Simon gasped, eyes opening wide. He flopped back against the wall, breathing hard. At least he was breathing, right? He could feel his heart; it pounded away. There was some hunger in the pit of his stomach, but he didn't feel any need to eat. The smell coming from earlier put off the urge to feed as much as anything.

"Ow." His body wasn't as cooperative as he would have liked; his hands remained limp at his sides, but they were beginning to tingle as if they'd been asleep. Great, not only did he feel like his heart might burst from his chest, he also had to endure the pins and needles.

"Is he okay?" There was a slight tilt of the doctor's head as he looked at the unzombie. Yeah, Simon had picked a real winner.

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	i_avoidlife 2008-12-01 02:26 am UTC (link)
	George stared at Dr. Tam, "I fucking hope so." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

i_conform
2008-12-01 07:24 pm UTC (link)

"Man, you shocked him. Dude, you're sick, man." The unzombie had finally had enough. He'd been through a lot tonight, and he was learning that finding out his underage girlfriend's pregnancy was the least of his worries. "My girl! Yo, you gotta save my girl."

Simon just stared back at George; for the moment, he wished Mal or Jayne were around - the unzombie idiot would have been one less worry. Not so much that the unzombie'd be dead, but more that he'd be quiet, passed out somewhere.

"We have a cure, George. We have to get it out there." Simon groaned as he found his way to standing. "Once this is done, we've gotta talk."

"Dude, I don't know what we need to talk about," replied the unzombie.

"I really know how to pick'em." Simon pointed a thumb at the unzombie. "Let's get started."

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