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Post by praiseofblood on May 14, 2011 17:39:25 GMT -5
"His mate." Jordynn said, shaking his head. "You leveled me out in more ways than you even know. It's a trait in my family. It eventually evolves to manic depression--like it did in my bearer, who was never really mated." he said.
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Post by ode on May 14, 2011 17:41:44 GMT -5
"That such bullshit," Roux snapped. "You were a bearerizer but you didn't act like that!"
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Post by praiseofblood on May 14, 2011 17:47:28 GMT -5
"It sometimes skips some of us. I got melancholy but never that bad--my mother and youngest brother took their own lives. So no. It is in fact, not bullshit." Jordynn said, tightening his jaw.
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Post by ode on May 14, 2011 17:52:00 GMT -5
Roux just snorted.
Meanwhile, Roman had his head in his hands, trying to keep his fangs from elongating. "Just let me the fuck out of this room. I don't want to be here anymore. Where's the doctor?"
The two guards, a few junior officers looked uneasily at each other as Roman began to rock slightly. "Sir, we're going to have to ask you to calm down. The doctor said you can't leave until we get the results back."
"What the..." Roux said alloud, watching his son go still and his face go blank before he calmly rose and turned to the two guards. "Jordynn.. what... Oh my god! AI transfer to room 2772 now!" Grabbing hold of Jordynn, they were transferred.
Roman had turned on the two men, his claws elongating and his face distorting as he demolished the two.
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Post by praiseofblood on May 14, 2011 17:57:13 GMT -5
Jordynn growled, moving to grab his son and yank him back into a full body hold, "Quiet kid," he growled, his own fangs out. "Calm down, Roman."
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Post by ode on May 14, 2011 17:59:32 GMT -5
Roman roared loudly, struggling, his eyes blackened out and his mind a whirlpook unable to understand anything.
Roux hollered for the doctor, paging him on the overhead speaker and AI before turning to his son. "Come on, Rome, mommy and daddy are here," he cooed moving to cup his sons face only to have his head snapped back when Roman's arm got loose, his claw catching him across the cheek.
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Post by praiseofblood on May 14, 2011 18:02:29 GMT -5
"Shit!" Jordynn growled pressing his son's pressure point to knock him out and going to Roux. He called for a infirmary crew and growled out orders.
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Post by ode on May 14, 2011 18:04:56 GMT -5
Roux's hand was pulled away and the nurse insisted on transferring him to a meditech before his face scarred. He refused, moving over to his son that was laying on the floor, shoved to the side by the infirmiry crew. Kneeling beside him, he flipped him onto his back, checking his pulse.
Very little made Roux Prynn cry but not knowing what to do with his eldest son had him at a loss.
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Post by praiseofblood on May 14, 2011 18:09:16 GMT -5
Jordynn kiissed his mate's cheek as the group lifted ROux and took him to the infirmary to be monitored.
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Post by ode on May 14, 2011 18:12:26 GMT -5
They also took the two guards who, though not dead, were in critical condition. Roman himself was taken to secure housing on the 11th floor of the ship. There he was stripped and forced into think white pants and a secure straight jacket before being placed in a solitary padded room and dosed.
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Post by praiseofblood on May 14, 2011 18:18:55 GMT -5
Meanwhile, the ship was already buzzing about the news.
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Post by ode on May 14, 2011 18:23:57 GMT -5
Ha'al, despite being Roman's supposed best friend, was the first to start running off at teh mouth. "Pssh, I could have told you people he was looney as hell. But no, all you light trousers were too overcome by that handsome face of his."
Birony frowned. "That ass. How could he talk about hisbest friend that way?
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Roux stood outside the room, looking in the small window to see his son gazing at the wall. The man hadn't moved in hours. "He looks dead," he whispered.
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Post by praiseofblood on May 14, 2011 19:19:36 GMT -5
"It'll be like that for a while." Jordynn said. He'd seen it happen. "Then, he'll snap out of it for a while...and then it'll kick in again. Next time worse than the first." He said, eyes looking haunted. "And I don't know what to do..." he said, touching the door. Jordynn wanted to punch something.
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Rhema frowned at him. "I should have broke something more permanent than his nose." he scoffed.
He did wonder about the poor man though. Was it his fault?
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Post by ode on May 14, 2011 19:23:57 GMT -5
Roux turned into his mate and help him close. "I'm sorry I snapped at your earlier. I'm sorry this happened. What are we going to do about our son?"
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Birony sighed. "I guess he is right is some weird way. Roman is easy going sometimes and hot headed the next. He's got this real subtle twitch. It's why Commander Anderson didn't want to put Roman on the Knights at first. He's so unpredictable."
Ha'al became annoyed when everyone lost interest in his words. It was clear who the favorite was of the Ha'al and Roman pairing. Annoyed, he shoved away from the group and made his wat over to Birony. "I want you in my bed in ten minutes."
Birony squeaked.
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Post by praiseofblood on May 14, 2011 19:25:41 GMT -5
Rhema growled at that. "You are not going." He said, his arms securely wrapped around Birony's left arm.
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