forum Welcome to the Ward (CLOSED!!!)

Started November 01, 2018 by @Shuri-the-Floof-Doggo

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(The only question I have about your character is what do you mean by grey?)

(i meant eyes… sorry)
(It’s okay, I was just confused, I thought he was grey. Like his skin was grey.)

Cool//

Yes. It was Whisper!

I'll start…

Hold on…

Ale shivered, his heartbeat thumping erratically in his chest, his breath more like a fearful panting. He was half-dragged along through the hallway long hallway by the guards, before coming to a ghastly room.
Large, especially long abd narrow, with cells that resembled pigsties. Each was 1 by ten by nine feet approximately, no padding, just a cot. With a small comforter, and a thin blanket. As well as a tiny, squat toilet.
Several visitors inhabited them, most were babbling. Some outright lunged for him, a few calling for help. Then he came upon a sickly sweet smell, before being brought past that cell. The inhabitant, was plainly dead. Through the chsinlink grating of the door, Ale could see that the msn had used one of the screws from the toilet to slit his wrists.
Two men in labcoats and scrubs examined the room. Two more were interrogating the others who'd seen. One guard had to restrain a patient who tried to imitate the man.
Christ, what the Hell is this? Ale thought to himself as they threw him into an empty pen.
They left wordlessly.

Hayden sat on the grown inside his 'room' his wheelchair sitting just outside the door taunting him I might hurt myself is just a perfect fucking reason to take away my wheelchair He thought sarcastically

"Ello." Rowan said as a male was thrown into the cell next to his. "Is ol' Marty dead? I heard him muttering as he slit his wrists." Rowan asked, the only way to get information was to get to the newbies.

Immediately, Ale's panic attack kicked into overdrive. He curled into a mess of anxiety and depression, weeping silently on his floor. He didn't want anyone to know he was crying. Good thing these cells were divided by concrete and a small slit (almost too small for anything but a paper).
"I think so." He simpered fakely.

Arioch stood facing the wall as his cell was being searched for possible weapons but he had strategically hidden his brass knuckles in a small hole behind a stone slab the guard that was patting him down gave a swift punch to his ribs. the guard chuckled as Arioch fell "need to know your place…" the guards walked out leaving him on the ground wheezing in pain.

Eldric snorted.
"It took long enough, he was miserable." He said, the voice changing to more of a growl.
You need to be more kind, we need information out of this kid and you're scaring him.

"Yeah…" Ale said. Immediately, he was planning a way to get out. He went through what he knew about this place in his mind..
It was large and mazelike, which meant that it was hard to find your way out, and easy to get lost in, but also easy to lose people in. So he devised that he'd have to fully memorize it. He'd have to devise a way to find his way ariund without letting others know.

It's cool.

Near there location, screaming had began. Crystal was restrained, and being escorted by one of the ‘new scientist helpers’. She struggled many times, constantly screaming. “Someone! Please!” She cried, tears beginning to roll down her pale face. The student slapped her across the face, “shut up! No one wants to here your screaming you physco!” The student struggled to turn the door non, and Crystal kept struggling, giving him more trouble. He eventually lost it and began to hit and kick her. “I said stop it! You are getting your medicine if it takes you being stabbed in the leg!”
(Sorry if it’s to long. I tried. Oof.)

(Sorry that I'm only just now posting here!)
Sitting with his legs crossed on the floor, Marco leaned forward and put his elbows on the concrete. Everything was filthy, especially now that only a few cells down lay a dead body. Even though it was recent, the smell had reached his cell at the end of the hall. Peering through the spaces in the metal of his cell door, Marco watched as the people near the beginning of the hall chattered to one another, and he guessed that they were all speaking of the man who had commit suicide. One after the other, patients were thrown into their cells once they were brought into the hallway.

Immediately a bell rang.
"Out of your cells you imps!" One of the guards said. A man who was tall, lean and angular. His fsce alone was like a skull with a leather mask strewn across it, with salt and pepper hair, and vicious grey eyes. He had long, whipcordy limbs.
Someone, a guard… Dragged Ale out of his cell, and hauled him out. What was with these guys? They needed to get their act together. But that was ehen he realized something.
This place didn't have much of a budget. The cells were tiny, and he would wager there was almost definitely something wrong with the water, air and lighting systems of this great concrete beast.

Arioch recovered his Knuckles and stuffed them in his pockets as he stepped out of his cell what's the point? just let them kill us…

The student dropped Crystal on the ground and took a needle from the closet. “You are taking your medicine! With or without your consent!”
Crystal began to beg. “No! Please! Don’t! I-I-I’ll take the medicine! Just please…” she held her head and had her knees protecting her stomach. “Don’t hurt me!”
Her screams draw attention from some people. No one cared, but the screams of her pain as the needle stabbed through her arm, was loud enough to disturb a few people.

The guard opened a door, out into a yard with a largw cracked blacktop that needed a paintjob, this was surrounded by a patchy grass area, or mostly yellow texture. Bristly, from being dead so long. And cobered in werds. Surrounding the yard was a 12 foor concrete wall, with a fence made of razorwire that should probably have been on a WWI trench. A camera was in one corner of the wall. Ale was one of the first, none of the inmates would try anything, is they knew very well the malicious intent of the guards.

Followed by these men, was the student dragging the unconscious Crystal, who he thrown out into this yard. The student chuckled then left. Crystal’s unmoving body stayed on the ground.

Ale crawled stealthily over to the young girl, sitting beside her. Starting to panic. He held back a river of tears. He tried to rouse her.

Crystal suddenly began to shake, she got up and hugged her knees. “Please…don’t hurt me!” She began to cry softly, fear covered her like a blanket.

Arioch stumbled next to Ale "You're new, aren't you?"

"Yes, I am." He said to the boy next to him,. Then "It's OK." Ale stammered, softly to the girl on the ground. "Are you alright?" He asked, as the guard fron earlier, the tall one, came out of the shadows.
"Greetings, patients!" He scoffed, in a surly, raspy voice. "As you know, Martin Helico has 'sadly' passed on." He added. "There will be NO MORE of that!!!" He yelled. "For each one of you who tries anything, will recieve a punishment that would be comparable to those suffered in the guts of Hell, and all the other imps with you." He continued. "We can't have you tampering with our schedule, or the Experiments!"
"Experiments?" Ale wondered, doubting further thst this was ACTUALLY a mental ward.

"He's very new." Rowan said from behind Alex. "He's in the cell next to mine, turns out Marty finally died.."

“Marty was my only friend in this wicked place… I… tried to hurt the scientists near him. They were poking and stabbing him with weird equipment… they looked like dna samplers…” Crystal muttered. She started to remain calm, but was still suddley crying. “So that wicked helper of his tried to inject drugs into me and called it medicine… I struggled but… I was no match for him…”