Requisites (corrected): I am still accepting WAITLISTERS! Requesting waitlisting is handled by PMs. I'll be updating this at least once every day unless I die. If all of you send me the actions earlier, you get it earlier. Do not send those to me within two days of my last post and you are out.The -------- of the Asylum - Not an airplane crash
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Ace tries to elbow the downed agent in the face, [1]v[5] but the agent simply catches his arm, twists it backwards and kicks Ace away, sending the man skidding on the white floor.
Bryan, on the other side, reaches for the gun, [1] also failing and having his body stomped on by the man in black, which calmly retrieves his gun and points it at Bryan's head.
"Game over, pals." He says and looks around, smiling as [three] more agents burst into the corridor and train their guns on the fallen men.
"Please come with us." Both patients see the four men are not in the mood for jokes.
Richard attempts to form a mental map as he walks around the hospital, [2] but it seems his memory is terrible, and he is unable to remember anything about places he just passed by after he makes a turn around the next corner.
Feilin looks towards the bottom of the staircase. [6] There are no agents near the lower level of the hospital, but it seems a small confusion happened and the door is blocked by a series of heavy objects, which could be pushed away to allow passage. [1] She looks towards the higher floor and hears hurried footsteps and the clattering of guns being loaded with fresh magazines. They will arrive soon.
Clara tries to regain conciousness, [6-2] and manages to do it through the pain. From what she can see through meticulously half-open eyes, medics are already treating her wound, accompanied by the young man who shot her.
"Shit!", he repeats
"I had no choice, she was struggling like a madman. I'm just lucky we weren't using the usual pistols and ammo." Clara watches as she is taken into the back of a large truck. The container is lit and there is a man in a suit with his back towards her.
The woman asks why they should trust them while they are the ones withholding information.
The pale gentleman acts strangely and proposes the disclosure of secrets.
"All in due time, my friends. Even our knowledge about what happened to you is more limited than what you think, but you can be sure it was not an airplane crash." He searches his pocket and takes out a small number of carefully folded papers.
"These here are the medical reports. I can show them to you as soon as we find the rest of your group, but let me start to read some of it now for the present guest." he clears is throat, flips to find a random page and starts:
"'It is 3rd May 1994, patient B still scratches at his torso while making a horrified expression. We have doubled the amount of bandages to protect his body from harm. The involuntary movements of his body continue, and on the bright side they will avoid deterioration of his muscles. The real problem lies in the fact that some nurses reported that he occasionally sleepwalks during the night, even while on a coma. We tried to check on that fact, but all the times we monitored the room, nothing happened'... But isn't this kind of boring? I think you would prefer this." He shows what seems a government file.
"This one contains where you were found and why you were brought here. The medical files mostly discuss about your pitiful state during these last few years...Do you even know what day is today?"____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Ace
-Small paramedic uniform
Bryan
-Janitor uniform
Richard
-Medic attire / -Medical kit / -Taser gun
Feilin
-Security uniform / -Large caliber gun
The pale gentleman
-Dirty, loose security uniform
The woman (Gut wound - Moderate:Treated)
-Nothing
Clara (Gut wound - Medium:Treated:/ Broken false right rib - Treated)
-NothingWound system for you:
Very Light > Light > Moderate > Medium > Serious > Severe > Grievous >
Death