vanisher (vanisher) wrote in oh_marvelous, @ 2009-12-18 19:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | z: om1: !closed, z: om1: affiliation: x-men, z: om1: location: new york, z: om1: past character: logan, z: om1: past character: telford porter |
Characters: Vanisher, Wolverine
Setting: Warehouse somewhere outside NYC
Content: Swearing and some descriptions of pain
Summery: Logan at last tracks down the missing Vanisher
Vanisher moaned as he lay heavily back on the table, arms and legs strapped down leaving him unable to do anything more than twist his body and toss his head. Even that was difficult to do, thanks to the level of sedation he was under, and the way his body was attempting to teleport was only making things worse. He teleported by instinct, and his body was trying desperately to get away, his molecules vibrating randomly and harshly as they attempted to slide into the parallel dimension again and again. He could not stop or control it, he giving random cries of pain as his body all but convulsed on a molecular level.
"Let me out of here!" He shouted in a high, thin voice as he threw his head from side to side. Another strangled sound left him as a pale blue glow slid up his tattoos, his body twitching as it again tried to teleport, but failed as the large quantities of sedatives left him unable to use his powers. He had no idea how long he had been there, constantly slipping between stony, black unconsciousness broken by spells of agonizing pain as he instinctively attempted to escape.
Another line of lights slid up his tattoos which led to another convulsion and he shouted out again. "FUCK! Let me out! Kill me! Something! What do you want from me?!" This was too much, and he could not remember any kinds of experiments or questioning, he could not recall any human contact outside of the occasional sedative injection. None of it made any sense to the cowardly little teleporter, he simply wanted it all to end one way or the other.