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Fiona ([personal profile] plundering) wrote in [community profile] snowblindrpg2016-05-10 01:52 pm
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[log] FRANKEN STEIN CALL OUT POST [closed]

Characters: Fiona, Rhys (kinda), Angel, Watson, Stein, Haurchefant, Beckett, Ecks
Location Building 35
Date: Morning/Day 116
Summary: The Rescue Squad hunts down Stein and "Rhys", everything goes horribly wrong
Warnings: Violence ofc, kidnapping, talk of non-consensual brain surgery, injury, THIS LOG IS ALSO A MESS

okay guys GET TERRIBLE
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bookofnope: (cue frenzy)

[personal profile] bookofnope 2016-05-17 11:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Beckett's last encounter with Jack had been brief and violent; but the change in Rhys is all too obvious, and of course he believes Angel at once. Though he begins to follow Haurchefant's instruction - moving, subtly, back towards the group and then towards Stitches, set to take advantage of the general distraction - he is listening for the interaction. He's got a bad feeling about it already.

There are things Angel would prefer not to believe. Beckett, the lack of a personal involvement aside, is older and wearier and much more cynical. He can believe them easily. He's moving on Stitches. He has a solid suspicion of what Jack would say next, and that answer would seal the doctor's death sentence.]
silverfuller: ('S thainig cuideam na mo laimh)

[personal profile] silverfuller 2016-05-17 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Haurchefant keeps his shield high, eyes on Rhys though he tries to remain alert to the other viper in the room.

The expression is not Rhys's either.]

Angel, what has happened?

[He's heard that there was an AI in Rhys. House caused some trouble over it a while back. But surely the AI couldn't simply seize control like this...surely...]
circumsutus: (screw twist)

[personal profile] circumsutus 2016-05-17 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, it looks like everyone's distracted by Handsome Jack. At least the AI's good for something. Stein assesses the room, sorts his opponents into various threat levels, and scans for any kind of weapons. He has the knife still, and the clothes hanger, and ... and matches, and the powder that Angel just dropped. If he's lucky, that's actually flour.]

Rhys isn't here right now. [He says, casually, and waits for Beckett to spring.]
ecks: (expressive!)

[personal profile] ecks 2016-05-19 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
Rhys is standing there.

[Helpfully pointing out the Rhys in the room right now. She's not stupid, though; even if she's not familiar enough with Rhys (or body language in general) to make the catch Angel did, she knows what is in Rhys's head.]

If that is the AI, where is Rhys's mind?

[She was told to retrieve Rhys, okay, she needs to know the deets.]
headjacked: ([j_glitch002])

[personal profile] headjacked 2016-05-19 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, iunno. Did - did you save those bits?

[ A snicker, though it's oddly... joyless? ]

Just a joke, guys! Don't flip out! The guy was literally toasted, soooo...
jumpthegun: (angry | dangerous man)

[personal profile] jumpthegun 2016-05-19 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
No. He wasn't.

[ John has a paint scraper in his hand; his grip on it tightens. ]

Dr. Stitches you just murdered a man and put a psychopath in charge of his body. That is not a good place to be standing. Whatever you did, you're going to fix it.
Edited 2016-05-19 05:33 (UTC)
circumsutus: (screw twist)

[personal profile] circumsutus 2016-05-22 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
You know I can't. [He can't fix it. So he shrugs, taking a step away from the wall. He's fairly sure that's flour on the floor now, and that it's spilling from a bag. It's been a while since he's blown anything up.]

There's no point in trying, there isn't anything left to fix. If I had my lab, we wouldn't be in this situation in the first place, but without the proper equipment this was the only option.

[The matches are in his pocket, and he reaches for them.]
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