DAY CHANGE

[avibusraris]

[and at 7 am, this time all the tv's in the prison turn on. it seems as though the warden has another show for them all to see! what fun! when the tv turns on, it's just a dark screen yet again. so when she speaks only her voice is heard.]

Hello everyone! How are you all this lovely morning? Let's see here- it's Tuesday, January 7th. The rain is still coming down outside, but it's so cold out! Freezing rain can be worse than snow in some cases, you know. So be very careful! Now then....

[the light turns on! and it reveals three individuals strapped to chairs. john, philip, and shotaro are all in these seats. the doctor comes walking out, many guards are pushing a giant contraption with her as she steps into the light.]

You see everyone... lately you all have been far too... nosy, let's say. I provide for you, I make sure you're all nice and comfortable, and this is how you all keep on repaying me? My my... first Second, then you took him from me, now inside my office?

I was patient at first, then I tolerated it, but now I'm going to set an example.

[the doctor pulls the lever, and the roulette begins.]

(ooc: comment here if your character was in the warden's office! the punishment game is being broadcast out to everyone, so any of the threads by those characters in here will be seen by everyone. go here! and if you want maximum fun, RNG the numbers and see what gets taken away! if you want to choose for yourself, then go ahead. if you want me to choose, then specify that as well.)

Comments

[starcharted]

Are you planning on talking all day or are you actually going to give me something to be afraid of?

[ Okay, he wasn't a fan of needles, but at least she was actually going to use anesthesia.

Hopefully that's what it was. ]

[avibusraris]

[and she injects him! since he's busy running his mouth and all.]

I wish it had landed on tongue, that would have been way more fun.

[starcharted]

[ Normally he would have winced just a bit, but he put all of his effort into not showing that it had hurt. ]

Maybe it just isn't your lucky day.

[avibusraris]

[and now she's grabbing her scalpel, cutting into his gut and working on removing his organ.]

[starcharted]

[ At that he squeezed his eyes shut, bracing himself for the pain. Whatever she had injected him with worked fast, but that didn't negate that he really, truly was afraid. Still, he'd keep talking. It was the only way he could cope. ]

Find yourself in the business of removing gallbladders often, Doctor?

[avibusraris]

Of course. There are plenty of penalty games that happen here. We just don't broadcast all of them.

[she does it with ease actually, cutting and slowly working on taking out his gallbladder.]

[starcharted]

[ He didn't really want to look at her, but keeping his attention on her face was the only way to stop himself from watching her... handiwork. ]

Out to make an example of us, hm? I think you may find that backfiring.

[avibusraris]

I don't think so-... oh! There it is!

[and she's putting the organ onto the table now. time to stitch him right back up!]

[starcharted]

Sounds to me that --

[ He cut himself short, turning his head to the side so he didn't have to see just what it was she was talking about. Knowing she had done it was enough. ]

... that you underestimate just what kind of people you've made your enemies.

[avibusraris]

Are you about done, doctor?

[now it was the warden that talked to him, calling out to him from his spot in the dark.]

Bravery is dead here~

[starcharted]

[ He half expected the Warden to speak up eventually, so he didn't miss a beat in responding to her. ]

Were that true I don't think the three of us would be here to begin with. Lovely to speak with you again, though.

[avibusraris]

Isn't it? How are you doing, doctor? I imagine you must be feeling a little... hollow, after your latest adventure.

[h a h]

[starcharted]

Can't feel a thing, actually. Your doctor did a fine job of that.

[ h e h g u h ]

[avibusraris]

Bravo.

Now then, no more late-night trips into my office, hm?

[starcharted]

Oh, certainly not. Early afternoon break-ins are much more my style.

[ For all his mouthiness, he actually was starting to feel pretty awful. ]