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Vas Captio Mods (vas_captio_mod) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-07-10 22:16:00

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!complete, day 15, elliot reid, experiment, nymphadora tonks

Experiment Thread: Tonks and Elliott
Who: Tonks and Elliot
What: Being good guinea pigs
Where: Undisclosed location
When: 8AM, day 15
Rating: PG-14

Day 15 finds Elliott and Tonks dropped into is much larger than the space they are actually confined to. Both characters wake up in a 5x5 plexiglass cube that cannot be broken. There are vents in the walls that are clearly shown to connect to pumps. Outside of the cube the quite dead form of Sid Jenkins is visible. He appears to have suffocated.

Additional information for this experiment to be provided as the thread progresses.

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polymorphic
2009-07-11 03:04 am UTC (link)

Tonks normally didn't sleep so heavily. Call it paranoia..Merlin knew that she teased Moody about it all the time..but sleeping just didn't come as easily in a place that kept you on your toes. But, once she woke up fully enough, she'd assume that it was because of the weird magic spell (or drugs) that had affected them the day before.

As it was, the mousy-brown haired girl was stirring. And it was decidedly not where she had fallen asleep. She rubbed at her eyes, frowning, and looked around. Box? Usually people accused her of opening proverbial boxes and not being in a literal box. She leaned on the wall, both testing its weight and just to lean in order to wake up more. There was someone else with her. Tonks recalled that she saw her at the gym, but hadn't met her. "Oi." Voice was still sleepy, but she figured that she needed to get the other woman up so that they were both ready for whatever was coming.

Unfortunately, Tonks didn't know what was already there. Her back was to the crumpled form outside of the box.

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frickonastick
2009-07-11 06:14 am UTC (link)

Elliot woke slowly at Tonk's call, her hand reaching out to pull the tiny travel pillow she'd fallen asleep clutching closer only to find she was now on the ground instead of one of the cots at the Gym. She pushed herself up slowly, trying to blink herself awake as she took in her surroundings and made out the woman sitting in front of her. She recognized her. Kind of. She wasn't sure what her name was, but she remembered her injury from the earthquake. "Hey," she said, her own voice sounding groggy as she tried to process what she was seeing.

They looked to be in some kind of glass box, or maybe plastic. It reminded her of the booths they had at movie theaters. She took in a deep breath and rubbed her eyes, making sure she wasn't dreaming all of this. "Where are we?" She asked, looking at Tonks.

Something caught her eye and she leaned to the side to see past Tonks and through the clear glass to the other side. Her eyes widened as she scrambled to her feet. "Oh my God!" she said, as she ran to the glass. "Sid? Sid!"

She banged on the glass with the palm of her hands, emotion overruling the diagnosis that her brain was already making at the sight of his lifeless eyes and blue lips. "Sid?"

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polymorphic
2009-07-11 06:26 am UTC (link)

"Dunno. One minute at the gym, sleeping.." The answer trailed off because Elliot was trying to get past Tonks in the small box. It was incredibly small. She frowned, thinking about that, but then processed what was going on.

Turning around quickly, she saw the body of..someone..Sid? Sid! She pressed against the barrier, kicking at it with a booted foot to see if she could break it and get to Sid. "If we can find a weak point, we can kick it in." If they were in time, they could save Sid!

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frickonastick
2009-07-11 07:43 am UTC (link)

Elliot looked over at Tonks with a deep frown, not really understanding what she was saying at first. She stared dumbly at her as she tried to kick the glass with her foot and then her brain caught up with her.

She swallowed and nodded. She didn't have the footwear to be kicking it the way Tonks was. Instead she curled up her fists and started pounding on the glass, moving down the wall. The box didn't even shiver or move at all. She didn't even realize she was crying until her vision grew too hazy. She reached up and wiped at her eyes. "It's not working," she said, her voice tense and shaky.

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