User blog comment:Dyrcaend/Primary storyline Act one/@comment-24081662-20141102063844

OOC: OK before you read any more, I remembered the two things I was going to sae to you before but I forgot. The fyrst was; We need to plan to hang out next week! Ok seriously I know that you dont go slowly insane from dealing with all these bastards, but seriously I can only retain my sanity for so long! I need to talk to somebody sane, seriously. And also cause your my friend and I just lyke talking to you in general but whatever. So yeah, we really need to plan to hang out next week!

The other one was... Uh.... Oh daigonite. You have got to be kidding me, I cant forget AGAIN! Argh, let me thynk for a minutae... It was something about the RP, as in the RP itself not us talking about the RP or anything it was lyke about how our characters interact. Ok I dont know if this was it or not but I did remember one thing; My character is giong to make some really cool stuff. For starters- A giant space station in the veil, a battlecruiser, a robot armada, a robot army, shuttle pods, orbital cannons, orbital research stations. Its going to be awesome. Oh also, I am going to hack into all of the veil meteors at some point... But im not telling why because SPOILERS.

So the rest of this post is IC, its mostly jsut a long description of all the painful, gorey, and bloody surgery dyrx has to go through. Actually it plays out sorta lyke a much more logical, less painful version of saw. Not as bad I mean but, its mostly just a page straight of mutilation and blood. So yeah. You can probably just skip this part, if you want; I was going to sum it up in two sentences but got bored and decided to go for the almost-first-person perspective. I thynk thats called second person. Whatever. So yeah. Nahdaan huomenna. (thats 'see you tomorrow' in case your wondering, which im not saying you are, im just saying this just in case you are.) You should probably know it ends with me cauterized, patched up, and asleep in front of a fireplace.

IC: Dyrx steps backwards as the carapaced figure stumbles backwards and falls over, headless. Xe blinked a few times, the world suddenly blurry before xir.

''I need to pull myself together. I need to thynk straight, Im not going to make it much further without medical assistance.'' With that thought, Dyrx stumbled forward, needing to check one more thing before patching xirself up.

Xe looked over the now-headless figure, examining its carapace and frame. What was it? where did it come from? why was it here? and what was 'derse'?

''Somehow, this must be related to the game. I dont know how, but it must be. Somehow.''

Dyrx holds the aerkhim precisely, edge downward, cutting narrow strips into the dead creatures flesh. Grimacing at the gore, xe forces xirself to reach xirs hand into the creature and feel around inside its body. Heart and lungs there... No skeleton however. Definitely not human. The carapace is suitably rigid, so xe guesses it acts as an exoskeleton. Figures. Xe continues carving up some parts of it, checking for various body parts to see what is similar and dissimlar between it and humans. Sighing, Dyrx stops and backs up, xirs hands covered in gore, guts, and blood. Xe grimaces and starts wipes them off on the ground, then realizes that xirs entire body is covered in such cuts.

''Daige, this is going to scar. Theres no point in cleaning myself off just yet, I need to get in there and patch myself up... Then clean myself off. ''

Dyrx trudges through the hallways, having memorized them long ago, barely even taking note of xirs surroundings. A right here, straight, another right... Straight again, left, left, straight... There, xe had arrived.

Xe stumbled forward and caught xirself on a tables edge, and looked up to see a mirror. Xe looked horrible, covered in dirt, mud, blood, grime, guts, and torn up and scratched everywhere. Xirs normally palid, pale, smooth skin was virtually unrecognizable. Xe blinked several times then pulled xirself together, trying to focus. Xe looked over the contents of the meddical facility, grabbed a few painkillers, a few cleaning wipes, some surgical scizzors, a dozen or so gauze pads and some stitches.Xe hastily wipes down and covers some of the smalller wounds in gauze; not so much to clean off just yet but just to sterilize them and to keep them clean, prevent them from getting infected. With the scizzors, xe cuts off some of the infected flesh, pushing through the pain. After the scratches and tears that were small enough were completely cleaned off, xe turns xirs attention to some of the larger wounds.

There was a large rend across xirs chest, a bullet stuck in xirs shoulder, and the recent stab sound below xirs third rib. Xe shudders... A few inches higher and an inch to the left and it would have entered xirs heart.

Dyrx takes a deep breath, then takes the scizzors and strikes into the bullet wound- xe had probably gotten it from one of the chaingun bots. xe was also covered in scorch marks from the rockets... Xirs skin was inflamed, burnt, and rancid but xe had already cleaned those up. Xe cries out in pain as xe probes through the flesh to tear out the bullet. Most of the bullets hadnt gotten stuck in xirs flesh in teh fyrst place, but htis one had somehow...

Xe lays back again, breathing heavily from the pain, but the bullet was out. Xe knew normally this wouldnt be the best idea as bleeding to death was a very serious problem and the bullet plugged the wound, but Dyrx had what xe needed to stitch up the wound right there, and somehow having a bullet jsut floating around in xir for eternity striked xir as a bit unwholesome, even if logically there was no reason not to have it in there.

Xe cleanded covered up that wound and then the rend across xirs chest with gauze. The stab wound on the other hand was still bleeding. Grimacing again, xe looked over the table, looking for a knife and somethign to heat it with. A small fire in a nearby room provided heat... Xe heated up the knife and clenched xirs teeth, then cauterized the wound, letting out a small cry. At this point, xe was so used to the pain xe barely even cared about it anymore.

Dyrx, finally safe from the immediate danger of death, stumbled through the room back to the fireplace. Xe closed xirs eyes and layed down, looking forward to oblivion to set xir free from xirs agony.

Dyrx would know no oblivion that night, for the terrors of xirs dreams had only just begun to torment xir.

OOC: What is this, a saw film?!? Seriously, this sounds sorta lyke a saw film. I mean really, I just spent basically an entire page detaeling the painful surgery xe had to endure, complete with cauterization, ripping out a bullet, stitching up bleeding wounds... But whatever. So dyrx is finally ready to heal, and tomorrow most of the smalelr wounds wyl be gone, leaving xir with just the three largest ones.... So dyrx is badly injured and in agony, but xe is alive and now sterile. Er, I mean xirs skin is sterile, because gauze pads, so lyke viruses and stuff cant survive. So lyke, the wounds cant get infected and are clean and can heal well now. Although I guess xe is sterile too, being agendered and stuff. Whatever.