Post by Razie Tynerson on Dec 31, 2013 14:21:39 GMT -5
August 23rd 23CLE, Piltover Medical Center
He wasn't quite able to open his eyes due to the pain and yet he could feel himself being moved, where to however? He wasn't really sure. His mind was a complete blur at the moment and all he could do was keep his eyes closed and attempt to piece together exactly what the hell had happened to him and where he was, so he decided to just barely mutter the first things that appeared his mind.
"Razie James Tynerson... 20 as of today, todays date... August 23rd, my birthday..."
At this point he found he was able to open his eyes, and once he did he saw three figures wearing what appeared to be surgical masks around him. He was being moved on a stretcher though he was still unsure of his destination at this time, though he was straining his eyes by having them open he examined the figures and found two of them to be female and the last a male, he closed his eyes and groaned and went back to the task of gathering his thoughts.
It was his birthday... he had gotten a shipment of supplies for his life project and was going to apply them to it before enjoying his day, but that wasn't how the day had panned out obviously. He had to dig deeper and find out what happened to him, attempting to paint the image in his mind he got to work, he was in his lab. Specifically he was in his lab moving towards his work desk that was decently organized for once, looking down at the materials that lay before him he could only assume he was delighted at what lay before him, sweet beautiful techmaturgy. The pieces just clicked to him and his hands began moving, putting each piece together until he was finished with his creation: the Hex-heart specifically made to power the R.U.K.A.N and give it life once finished, he held it in his hands and simply took in what he would be able to accomplish once he was finished, this was truly a milestone in his work.
He placed it back onto the desk and decided that the only thing to do with this beauty now was to activate the power source inside and see what exactly he was working with, the Hex-Heart required an extreme amount of heat as well as the proper mechanisms in place to be functioning at full capacity, but the latter didn't matter at this point. Slipping on The Gloves and setting their Heat function on he placed his protected hands upon it and watched with intent through his goggles, the first few seconds brought nothing. Fifteen seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds- the heat surged and he could feel the heart, a beat! Success! The heart was now pulsating a bright blue and beating as a heart should, with each second bringing the pulsing more often. Satisfied with his progress he switched off the Heat function and backed a few feet away from the Hex-Heart and waited for it to deactivate, this however didn't happen. The device only pulsated faster and faster with a faint whirring being heard from it, mildly intrigued he stepped forward and examined what was happening: The Hex-Heart wouldn't turn off and was simply going to continue pulsating until it overloaded itself and short circuited he figured, This was not the case however, the brightness had consumed the lab at this point and the whirring came to a high-pitched shriek like-noise, suddenly understanding what was going on he turned around and dove, but it was too late and he too was consumed by the bright blue, and the blast that followed...
Something had suddenly clicked and he found himself back in the present in immense pain, his eyes snapped open and he screamed in agony which brought the male figure above him to bring a needle into his arm, though this didn't remedy the pain. He was starting to struggle on the stretcher and get free, he suddenly remembered everything and wanted it purged from his mind body and soul. The two female figures kept him down however and they had just passed through a large blue door, a few moments later he felt a terrible chill that struck him to the bone, then a incredibly bright white light to his eyes... and everything faded. Not knowing if he was still conscious or even alive he let his voice, or what he thought was his voice ring out.
"My name is Razie James Tynerson, today's date is August 23rd. And I have been punished for attempting to bring life to something that was not meant for our world... if anyone can hear this, do not go into my lab. For that what lies within the ruins is not a human nor beast, it is something far worse that I have created."
He wasn't quite able to open his eyes due to the pain and yet he could feel himself being moved, where to however? He wasn't really sure. His mind was a complete blur at the moment and all he could do was keep his eyes closed and attempt to piece together exactly what the hell had happened to him and where he was, so he decided to just barely mutter the first things that appeared his mind.
"Razie James Tynerson... 20 as of today, todays date... August 23rd, my birthday..."
At this point he found he was able to open his eyes, and once he did he saw three figures wearing what appeared to be surgical masks around him. He was being moved on a stretcher though he was still unsure of his destination at this time, though he was straining his eyes by having them open he examined the figures and found two of them to be female and the last a male, he closed his eyes and groaned and went back to the task of gathering his thoughts.
It was his birthday... he had gotten a shipment of supplies for his life project and was going to apply them to it before enjoying his day, but that wasn't how the day had panned out obviously. He had to dig deeper and find out what happened to him, attempting to paint the image in his mind he got to work, he was in his lab. Specifically he was in his lab moving towards his work desk that was decently organized for once, looking down at the materials that lay before him he could only assume he was delighted at what lay before him, sweet beautiful techmaturgy. The pieces just clicked to him and his hands began moving, putting each piece together until he was finished with his creation: the Hex-heart specifically made to power the R.U.K.A.N and give it life once finished, he held it in his hands and simply took in what he would be able to accomplish once he was finished, this was truly a milestone in his work.
He placed it back onto the desk and decided that the only thing to do with this beauty now was to activate the power source inside and see what exactly he was working with, the Hex-Heart required an extreme amount of heat as well as the proper mechanisms in place to be functioning at full capacity, but the latter didn't matter at this point. Slipping on The Gloves and setting their Heat function on he placed his protected hands upon it and watched with intent through his goggles, the first few seconds brought nothing. Fifteen seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds- the heat surged and he could feel the heart, a beat! Success! The heart was now pulsating a bright blue and beating as a heart should, with each second bringing the pulsing more often. Satisfied with his progress he switched off the Heat function and backed a few feet away from the Hex-Heart and waited for it to deactivate, this however didn't happen. The device only pulsated faster and faster with a faint whirring being heard from it, mildly intrigued he stepped forward and examined what was happening: The Hex-Heart wouldn't turn off and was simply going to continue pulsating until it overloaded itself and short circuited he figured, This was not the case however, the brightness had consumed the lab at this point and the whirring came to a high-pitched shriek like-noise, suddenly understanding what was going on he turned around and dove, but it was too late and he too was consumed by the bright blue, and the blast that followed...
Something had suddenly clicked and he found himself back in the present in immense pain, his eyes snapped open and he screamed in agony which brought the male figure above him to bring a needle into his arm, though this didn't remedy the pain. He was starting to struggle on the stretcher and get free, he suddenly remembered everything and wanted it purged from his mind body and soul. The two female figures kept him down however and they had just passed through a large blue door, a few moments later he felt a terrible chill that struck him to the bone, then a incredibly bright white light to his eyes... and everything faded. Not knowing if he was still conscious or even alive he let his voice, or what he thought was his voice ring out.
"My name is Razie James Tynerson, today's date is August 23rd. And I have been punished for attempting to bring life to something that was not meant for our world... if anyone can hear this, do not go into my lab. For that what lies within the ruins is not a human nor beast, it is something far worse that I have created."