Contamination

[The Past]

Geoff had left the group long before all the fighting happened. Running into so many people at once was too much of a shock and he needed time to relax by himself. It was going to take a while to adjust to social interaction again...

He was resting in a beat up cubicle in an office building not too far away, examining the computer which sat crooked on the desk. The thing was in good condition but certainly not going to work anytime soon. The bear was on one constantly as a kid before the fall, watching silly pet videos and writing awful poetry on his blog. Such an innocent time...

He poked the power button on the PC. It didn't flash to life, as expected, but it did supply a satisfying click that amused him more than it should.
He kept pressing it with enthusiasm, each click widening his grin. Then he turned it into a beat he rasped along with.
"Tuh, tuh tuh, tuh, tuh, tuh tuh--Heheh...!"

[David Le Fox]

*Connor tries rewiring something in the dragons head, causing a loud spark to echo through the building* "Ah shit, the hell was that?"

[sha-draw]

Sha-draw wakes up with a jolt. "Inod greska mendo jrue plafrac? Undo fremla! Grixvlo alpuc!?" He spoke in tongues that were unintelligible.

[Nishjin]

At the gas station, Nishjin had found a hidden door leading to a lab that looked like it belonged to some mad scientist.
'I wonder if Connor needs this stuff to help out that one guy...'
After bangdaging his leg with some wraps he found in the room, he headed back to the building he had started out at.
Yelling up at the window he knew Connor was through, he said, "Connor! I found something you might want to see!"

[sha-draw]

Sha-draws eye lit up bright red and he let out a low growl. "Grofll bendot undo frampill!!!" He flailed and tries to get up.

[Nishjin]

Hearing the dragon babble like an idiot, Nishjin puts his hand on his holster, feeling the weapon.
"Is that guy still mad? Well, I found some lab in his gas station, you might be able to fix him there!"
Snickering as he hears the noise of the dragon trying to get up, he adds, "That is, if you can get him there."

[Farewell]

Zaida wandered off from the odd group, before stopping in her tracks as she heard soft giggles and a continuous tapping from inside a business building. "Hm?..." She raised a brow.

Drawing the silenced M9 from the holster on her hip, she then snuck into the building. She followed the sound of the giggles and tapping, it got louder and louder before leading her to a room filled with cubicals. Some toppled over or complete torn with holes,  but there was just a few that stood. "Who's there?!" She said with a growl under her mask.

[David Le Fox]

*Connor hits the red button on the dragon* "Uhh, oops?'

[Nishjin]

Nishjin hears Connor's sarcasm and a thud, presumably the dragon hitting the floor.
"Alright, follow me over here."

[sha-draw]

Whatever Connor did, its now keeping sha-draw awake. The thus was him punching his fist into the ground, trying to get up.

[David Le Fox]

"Can you walk? All that movement disconnected you..."

[Nishjin]

Seeing the dragon getting up through the window, Nishjin yells "Whatever! You can get there yourself. I swear if he tries to kill me, you'll have a fun time trying to remove the lead from his face!"

[David Le Fox]

"Well I don't want to carry him Nishjin, he's a dragon for christ sake"

[Nishjin]

"Dragons have legs AND wings. He can do it himself, or at least try..."
Holding back a bit of laughter, he adds "Actually, you should let him try by himself! It'll be... good for him. He may stumble a bit, but it's fine."

[sha-draw]

He some how manages to stumble to the window, and waves his arms around, yelling "bifdin grets! Bifdin grets!!" Hr covers his red eye, and tries to do something to himself, punching his own face repeatedly.