InsaneJournal

Tweak says, "Allons-y!"

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

Entry tags:

!complete, day 15, experiment, selene, the doctor (nine)

Experiment: Selene and The Ninth Doctor
Who: The Ninth Doctor and Selene
What: They're new and they're being experimented on. Think of it as a welcome to the wilderness moment
Where: Undisclosed location
When: 8:00AM
Rating: PG-13

Good morning, new arrivals!

The Ninth Doctor and Selene will awaken in an extraordinarily well lit room. However, your character and their fellow subject will not be able to see as they have been stricken blind. After 10 minutes a slow sing-song voice starts very quietly repeating "See no evil." "You can't see me." "Can you feel me?" The Doctor and Selene will immediately start feeling gentle brushes of wind around their face and any exposed skin. They will not be able to catch the responsible party.

Additional information about this experiment to be provided as play progresses.

(Read comments) - (Post a new comment)

bulletsandblood
2009-07-11 03:19 am UTC (link)

The vampire noted his use of 'the' rather than 'a' and wondered about that. Or she would have, if there weren't more pressing matters. But at least he didn't sound menacing or have the growly tone of a lycan. Perhaps he was simply mortal. Even if she couldn't see it made him much less of a threat. "Selene." she replied crisply, and would have continued her inquiry if the sing-song voice hadn't started.

What may have been whispers to human ears were much louder to hers, louder even than she was used to, and there was the fleeting childish urge to cover her ears. It hadn't yet been twenty-four hours since she drank the blood of the oldest of them all and hadn't even begun to adjust to the effects. "What the..." One hand swatted when the breeze brushed her face, head jerking back instinctively. This was no natural wind. It couldn't be, not when she knew without a doubt she wasn't outdoors. The vampire didn't need sight for that. "Are you doing this?" The edge in her voice didn't betray the fear creeping up in the back of her mind, and she again searched her pockets, hoping in vain she simply hadn't reached in the right one. She'd feel so much better with a gun in her hand.

(Reply to this) (Parent)

(Read comments) -