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genessia2015-09-16 11:51 am
ex_halfofme928) wrote in genessia2015-09-16 11:51 am
Entry tags:
action/video (trigger warnings)
action(if anyone wants to get in on a dead body)/narration - dream docks
This was...
This was the worst pain he could ever imagine.
When Marco came to, he wasn't himself. This wasn't a dream anymore and this pain that he felt was fifty times worse than in the dream. He started to slum in his chair, slowly slipping onto the floor. His body was paralyzed from the pain but his mind was still going.
He knew what would happen if he went back. He had seen Jean but... Was it even worth it at this point?
He was dead, wasn't he? This was his fate. He should be dead but he's not and as he's slowly sinking onto the ground as he's bleeding out... This might've been the biggest mistake he could've made. Especially for someone given a second chance. All he can think about is was it all worth it? Was it worth trying to save his friends? Back home... Was it worth throwing his life away for everyone else in his squad?
He couldn't see except for blurred shapes and sounds were just echoes. He couldn't move. He couldn't even breathe. He couldn't cough as he started to feel his lungs fill with blood. There was so much pain he just...he wanted it to all be gone. This was...this was all such a huge mess.
video to friends/anyone/Weiss - genessia hospital
[ Marco came to and he heard the slow beeping of machines around him. he wasn't in as much pain as before but...he was still a little sore.
he opened his eyes to see a light overhead though he was sitting up on a cot. nothing around him was really that visible to him. but with how things were, he knew where he was at least.
this was Genessia. this wasn't home anymore.
without even trying to get in touch with who might be here or who might be taking care of him, he reached out with his left hand to get his video phone that laid on the table close to him. he wasn't going to text anyone, that might not have been the best thing to do at a time like this. especially when his vision was still blurry.
he held the camera close to his face. he sounded out of breath or like he was still asleep. he had obviously been sedated for a while and by the scarring on his face and the large piece of gauze across his right eye, something had happened to him. when he speaks, his speech is a little slurred and slow ]
Hey. Can someone...
Can... Can you come... Get me?
[ his visible eye closed and the phone fell onto the floor, showing that he was in the hospital. though it fell underneath the bed and wasn't turned off so it was still recording as someone came in a few minutes later to check on him ]
This was...
This was the worst pain he could ever imagine.
When Marco came to, he wasn't himself. This wasn't a dream anymore and this pain that he felt was fifty times worse than in the dream. He started to slum in his chair, slowly slipping onto the floor. His body was paralyzed from the pain but his mind was still going.
He knew what would happen if he went back. He had seen Jean but... Was it even worth it at this point?
He was dead, wasn't he? This was his fate. He should be dead but he's not and as he's slowly sinking onto the ground as he's bleeding out... This might've been the biggest mistake he could've made. Especially for someone given a second chance. All he can think about is was it all worth it? Was it worth trying to save his friends? Back home... Was it worth throwing his life away for everyone else in his squad?
He couldn't see except for blurred shapes and sounds were just echoes. He couldn't move. He couldn't even breathe. He couldn't cough as he started to feel his lungs fill with blood. There was so much pain he just...he wanted it to all be gone. This was...this was all such a huge mess.
video to friends/anyone/Weiss - genessia hospital
[ Marco came to and he heard the slow beeping of machines around him. he wasn't in as much pain as before but...he was still a little sore.
he opened his eyes to see a light overhead though he was sitting up on a cot. nothing around him was really that visible to him. but with how things were, he knew where he was at least.
this was Genessia. this wasn't home anymore.
without even trying to get in touch with who might be here or who might be taking care of him, he reached out with his left hand to get his video phone that laid on the table close to him. he wasn't going to text anyone, that might not have been the best thing to do at a time like this. especially when his vision was still blurry.
he held the camera close to his face. he sounded out of breath or like he was still asleep. he had obviously been sedated for a while and by the scarring on his face and the large piece of gauze across his right eye, something had happened to him. when he speaks, his speech is a little slurred and slow ]
Hey. Can someone...
Can... Can you come... Get me?
[ his visible eye closed and the phone fell onto the floor, showing that he was in the hospital. though it fell underneath the bed and wasn't turned off so it was still recording as someone came in a few minutes later to check on him ]