Terrance 'Trauma' Ward (
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sirenspull_logs2012-05-25 01:27 am
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I can see inside you, the sickness is rising
Who: Jinx, Gabriel, Claudio and Trauma, with special guest appearances by Mary Winchester and Red X
When: Pretty much over the course of the whole sickness plot.
Where: House of Emo
Summary: They're a collective mess. What do you expect but to have all of them deathly ill from a guilt plague? ...Okay, not all of them. But nobody is surprised. (Also known as, we didn't want to flood the com with multiple things.)
Warnings: Sick characters, Character death, cursing, the general expected sort of craziness.
[To no one's great surprise, the plague struck and struck hard. It overall became a crazy, hectic mess about the moment that more than one of them came down with it, and made even less so by the fact that Jinx found bells and decided to use them.
High pitched noises are no one's friend.
Needless to say, as things continued, everyone began to go a bit stir crazy, but it could always be worse, right?]
When: Pretty much over the course of the whole sickness plot.
Where: House of Emo
Summary: They're a collective mess. What do you expect but to have all of them deathly ill from a guilt plague? ...Okay, not all of them. But nobody is surprised. (Also known as, we didn't want to flood the com with multiple things.)
Warnings: Sick characters, Character death, cursing, the general expected sort of craziness.
[To no one's great surprise, the plague struck and struck hard. It overall became a crazy, hectic mess about the moment that more than one of them came down with it, and made even less so by the fact that Jinx found bells and decided to use them.
High pitched noises are no one's friend.
Needless to say, as things continued, everyone began to go a bit stir crazy, but it could always be worse, right?]
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[The door slammed behind him as he rushed to the car, got in with speed and started out, headed to the hospital. He knew this route well enough by now. He was making good time but when he realized he cough't see through the fog of tears he stopped at the side of the road, slammed his hands into the wheel a few times and let out a frustrated horse growl.]
[Damn it! Just as he had figured it out. Figured it all out and had been stressing over it. Trying to figure how to fix it. Just as he figured out what he wanted... this happened.]
[Stupid Trauma.]
[It took him about ten minutes to get to the hospital, breakdown and all. Seriously, it wasn't far away. Parked in the underground with the best of luck in parking spaces he rushed inside, looking for Gabe and Trauma, hoping they had at least already took him in. Coma after all was fucking urgent. If they weren't in the area he was going invisible and finding them in his own damn way.]
[As he ran inside, pushing past a wave of other coughing Port side vics he had dialed up Jinx's number. If it picks up the first thing she would hear was a breathless:]
I'm here. I'm here. Fuck, you wouldn't believe how packed this place is... [followed by coughing of his own as well as that from the background. Very packed.]
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Yeah, I'm loving the Pandemic vibe. Pretty sure all the ports are closed in Madagascar too. [He rolls his eyes preemptively.] Yeah, I know. You don't get that reference. Trauma's fine. Still in a damn coma, but they got him in.