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Feb 19th, 2001, 09:49:20 PM
(OOC: This is a closed RP. It's just going to be a short introduction of my character.)
(EDIT: Got rid of the special font)
*He was in a white room. A few people were busily moving around him. They were wearing white coats (doctors?). He was on a bed. No, it was a metal table (a gurney?). A bright light was shone into his eye, and he felt a deep pain coming from his gut. Was he dea...*
*He was looking at a small, white room, fronted by a glass window. Someone . . . something was inside. The creature was a deep green, and its eyes were nearly bugging out of its head. He heard a scream, and red, brown, and green goo dripped down the walls, preceded by a loud pop. An overhead sprinkler came on, and all that was left of the creature was washed down the drain.*
*He was lying in a warm purple-red room. One other person was in the room (a doctor from before). He could feel a thrumming. He knew he must be on a ship. A tingling sensation shot through his body, and everything went black.*
*And that's when he woke up. It took a moment for the memory of those painful dreams . . . no, nightmares, to pass. When they did, he was shocked. He was lying in the same warm purple-red room from his dream.*
(EDIT: Got rid of the special font)
*He was in a white room. A few people were busily moving around him. They were wearing white coats (doctors?). He was on a bed. No, it was a metal table (a gurney?). A bright light was shone into his eye, and he felt a deep pain coming from his gut. Was he dea...*
*He was looking at a small, white room, fronted by a glass window. Someone . . . something was inside. The creature was a deep green, and its eyes were nearly bugging out of its head. He heard a scream, and red, brown, and green goo dripped down the walls, preceded by a loud pop. An overhead sprinkler came on, and all that was left of the creature was washed down the drain.*
*He was lying in a warm purple-red room. One other person was in the room (a doctor from before). He could feel a thrumming. He knew he must be on a ship. A tingling sensation shot through his body, and everything went black.*
*And that's when he woke up. It took a moment for the memory of those painful dreams . . . no, nightmares, to pass. When they did, he was shocked. He was lying in the same warm purple-red room from his dream.*