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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
2009-07-12 06:26 am UTC (link)

The gas started rolling back, being sucked out like some sort of crazy vacuum cleaner got a hold of it. She was still coughing, trying to expel all of the crap from her lungs. Ruffling up her hair and taking a deeper breath, Tonks closed her eyes in gratefulness. That felt good.

She was looking around then, searching for another button. "That one was kinda hidden yeah? Feel around for one." She started doing just that, running her hand over the side of the glass that she was on. And stopped when she was looking at Sid.

"Who would do such a thing?" Asked quietly, very sobered by the sight.

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frickonastick
2009-07-12 05:46 pm UTC (link)

Elliot obeyed without a word, frantically searching her side of the glass for an invisible button. Was this some kind of game? Was she really some lab rat being stuck in a cage and studied for behavior? This just didn't happen. It couldn't be happening.

"I don't know," Elliot said, stilling at Tonk's question. She turned around and looked at Sid, her brow furrowing. "He had a British accent." That in itself was all she really knew about Sid. Their brief conversation had been so centered around the treatment of his ankle that she hadn't learned anything else about him. She'd been so tired at the time that she hadn't even really tried. And now he was dead and she had no idea of who he was or who would miss him outside of this place. He probably had a mother. A father.

Elliot let out a shaky breath before she got back to work frantically feeling the walls for a second button. "I'm not going to die here. I can't. This place isn't real. Right?" She said to herself.

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polymorphic
2009-07-12 10:28 pm UTC (link)

Tonks listened, still staring at Sid's body while Elliot spoke. "Poor bloke." She took a moment for the fallen, but was quickly returning to looking for a button. Fingertips slid over every inch of the glass that she could reach, and she was soon crouching so she could feel along the bottom.

She turned around quick-like when Elliot spoke to her self, so quick that she lost her footing and fell on her ass. It wasn't a far fall or anything, but just enough to briefly startle her. "No." Said fiercely. "We're not gonna die in here. Not here an' not for a while."

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