forum Interdemensional RP!

Started March 09, 2018 by shurikenwolfbadass_13

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She nodded and stuck it back into her bag. Minutes later, the room lurched once more, stopping. “Finally,” She muttered, gathering her’s and Maroon’s things before opening the door.

Robin got shakily to his feet and followed her, wanting more than anything to just be out of that horrible machine.

Lucy pushed the wheelchair out, glancing around at her surroundings. They appeared to be outside of a small building. ‘Why is this where he wanted to be taken? He should be at a hospital,’ she thought.

"Maybe it is a hospital?" Robin suggested. "I mean, this place is magical, isn't it? Maybe it just doesn't look like we would expect it to?"

Maroon gasped, his eyes fluttering open. He couldn't feel his body, but he could move his lips. "Don't…touch….anything…inside…of…the lab."

“Possibly,” Lucy replied, wheeling Maroon towards the front doors. She glances down upon hearing him speak. “Lab..?” She mutters to herself. She bites the inside of her cheek when entering, tension in her hands as she clutches the bars on the wheel chair.

Robin followed nervously. Hopefully whatever it was they weren't allowed to touch wasn't too dangerous. This whole experience just seemed really dangerous to him

Maroon needed his glasses, they'd fallen when he fainted and now the whole world was out of focus. "Glasses? Remember, don't touch anything!"

“Okay, okay!” Lucy assured, getting into his satchel and taking out the pair of glasses. She slipped them onto Maroon’s face and walked further. “What are we supposed to do know? We won’t be much help if we can’t get you anything.”

"What is this place…?" Robin slowly took in surroundings. Yep. This stuff definitely looked dangerous. He thought about Grayson for a moment and hoped that he'd be able to get back home.

Maroon was still feeling faint, "I need to get to my lab. Take a right, go through the door, wave my key in front of the picture frame."

Lucy nodded and walked down the hall, taking a right and opening the door, heading inside. She left Maroon’s side for a moment digging through his bag and taking the key out. She stared at the picture frame, brows furrowed. She waved the key in front of it, not quite sure what was supposed to happen because of it.

Robin was extremely confused. Why was this place so complicated? Could Maroon not have just had one key to unlock the front door? How could he even remember all these steps?

The entire wall disappeared and a white room filled the empty space. There were counters lining the right wall, stacked with gadgets and liquids and clear glass beakers and bunsen burners. In the center of the room was a large examination table, lit up with blue light. The back wall was glass and had a door that led to a different room, with a desk, cabinets, files, and various pieces of paper. The left wall had a door that led to a room, but it had white walls, so you couldn't see through.

Lucy grimaced at the sudden shift of brightness. She blinked multiple times before turning and looking around, her eyes wide in shock. She reminded herself what she was really there for, and wheeled Maroon to the table, gripping under one of his arms. “Robin, could you help me get him up?” She questioned.

Robin nodded and grabbed Maroon's other arm, using all his strength to lift him. He really wasn't very strong

Maroon collapsed on the table, weary and tired. "Press the purple button on the surface, would you?"

“Thank you, Robin.” Lucy pressed the button and set Maroon’s satchel next to the table. She pushed the wheel chair to the far wall so it was out of the way, then strides back over to the table.

Robin stood silently, unsure what to do. He decided that if Lucy needed help, she would ask. Hopefully… He felt as though he were just a burden to the process

The table began to pulse and his headphones grew louder and louder and Maroon couldn't hear anything anymore. He stared up at the ceiling and looked at the glass tubes that were transporting his blood type to the table. The blood began its descent into Maroons body and he waited for the ding, that meant the blood was working. Maroon couldn't exactly use his artificial blood just quite yet, it was a prototype after all. He closed his eyes and the ding sounded, relieved, Maroon tried to wiggled his fingers, which, to his delight, actually wiggled.

Robin gasped and stepped backwards. Blood was coming through the ceiling in tubes. Oh god. It… seemed to be helping? That still didn't make it any less terrifying to him that blood was coming from the ceiling. This guy just had blood stored up in his lab.

Lucy’s eyes widened at the blood, wondering how he obtained it all. She stood by Robin and watched closely. “This is insane,” she muttered softly to Robin, glancing at him quickly, then back to where Maroon way laying.

Robin silently agreed, holding his breath and stepping a bit closer to Lucy, afraid. He too was wondering where the blood had come from. How much did he have?

"I'm sorry if the blood stuff bothered you." Maroon sat upright on the edge of the table, "I work with blood in my lab, it's from blood drives, don't worry. Blood-work was my college major, but I graduated 10 years ago. I'm working on developing artificial blood that could be transferred into someone's body in place of their blood in the situation of a life-threatening disease-like mine."

Odette felt sick, where had all the blood come from. Who was this Maroon guy, was this some kind of plan to kill them and use their blood for whatever purpose? Subtly she reached into her bag and found her taser, a small box that would immobilise him for a couple of minutes and hopefully give them enough time to escape if it came to that.