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Post by thesnaker1990 on May 20, 2018 15:16:48 GMT -6
"Just one more, and you'll be done for today." Said the doctor as he presses the button one last time.
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Post by rixec on May 20, 2018 17:22:10 GMT -6
Snowdrop was trying to think on where she was and how she had gotten there when another shock suddenly vibrated through her brain. She spasmed hard at this, only held down by all the restraints. She went limp in the sleeping bag, her eyes glossily gazing up as she breathed softly.
Snowdrop's mind was currently a haze – not like that of hypnosis or drugs – but just of emptiness. She was numb and her thoughts were disorganized. She tried to recall how she had gotten here but it was a blur or empty. She started to drool some through the gag.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on May 20, 2018 17:41:51 GMT -6
"You've done well, Snowdrop" Said the doctor removing the helmet and the muzzle.
Jim undos the straps and buckles on the bed from top to bottom.
"Should we send this kid to the cell and let her rest, doc?" He asks unzipping the orange sleeping bag.
"Yes, and I'm sure one of our nurses left a pillow and blanket for extra comfort." He answers knowing how limpy the jungle girl is now. "Carry the girl to her room, since it'll take a while to recover."
Jim follows the doctor's order, lifting Snowdrop off the bed while Chris opens the door for themselves to leave.
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Post by rixec on May 20, 2018 17:48:03 GMT -6
Snowdrop didn't respond to the doctor's praise or as her helmet and gag were removed. She started up glossy eyed, drool dribbling from her mouth. She felt the soothing air of freedom as she was freed from the bag – even while in the three layers. She tried to remember how things had gotten this way, but all she found was emptiness.
Snowdrop remained limp as Jim lifted her up over his shoulder. She dangled off of him as she carried her out the door, held open by Chris. Her silvery-white hair flowed downward, leaving a trail of drool as she was carried along.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on May 20, 2018 17:55:39 GMT -6
Jim went out of the room first, holding the wild girl over his right shoulder, then Chris as both of the giant orderlies walked through a few hallways until they've round the elevator set. Chris presses the up bottom, waiting for it to come.
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Post by rixec on May 20, 2018 18:05:03 GMT -6
Snowdrop didn't know what to make of the world right now. She was trying to process her most recent memories. She found it strange that two men were taking her somewhere in an unrecognizable place, but her independent nature just couldn't find the energy right now. She felt like a doll. She tried twitching her toes just to entertain herself as she tried to think.
She heard a ding and was carried into a box shaped room and it started to move. She didn't even feel like talking or eating, a strange thing for her. She just wanted to stay limp and try to figure out something.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on May 20, 2018 18:15:10 GMT -6
With a light ringing sound, the doors open as all three of them went in hearing soft acoustic music inside the elevator, which may sound somewhat familiar to Snowdrop when she was at one of the villages. Chris reaches one of the the buttons and presses the tenth floor.
"Everything will be alright, kid." He said rubbing the albino's head softly. "You'll be getting some rest in your cell."
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Post by rixec on May 20, 2018 18:19:51 GMT -6
Snowdrop breathed softly as the elevator music filled her ears. She had heard it played there at festive times. She started to piece a memory together where she snuck in and got into the chief's house and had some fun with his son. She gave a ghost of a smile as she remembered something, even as she was still something of a drooling mess.
She moaned weakly as she was patted and told she'd be getting some rest. Rest; that actually did sound nice. But cell? Why would she have a cell? She shook her head, feeling too much of a strain. She could figure it out later. She just tapped her feet together behind her.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on May 20, 2018 18:41:22 GMT -6
The elevator goes up to a series of floors until it reached the tenth floor, revealing the same hallway with thick steel doors. Due to the jungle beauty's recent treatment, the orderlies both agreed to go across from the elevator set and drop her in one of the padded cells more quickly. Chris presses the numbers and waits for a few beeps and a loud booping sound. "The sooner we put this kid to rest, the quicker we can get this done."
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Post by rixec on May 20, 2018 18:49:24 GMT -6
Snowdrop felt her body shaking softly as they went up. She paid it all little mind. She felt the orderlies start to move faster before finally stopping at a door. She laid over Jim's shoulder as they worked on opening the door, wanting to finish fast.
Eventually, she heard the door open and she moaned softly as she was carried into the padded room. Her eyes blinked softly, letting out a barely audible bark, her feet twitching.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on May 20, 2018 19:02:27 GMT -6
After a series of a few beeping sounds and a loud boop, the door slides open quicky. Jim went in the padded cell as he gently puts Snowdrop down onto the soft spongy floor and a thick pillow for her head.
"Just take a nice long sleep, kid." He grins covering the trapped jungle girl with a few sheets of blankets and pets her on the top of the head for extra comfort. "It'll take hours for recover entirety."
He stands back up, leaving the room, and closes the door quickly.
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Post by rixec on May 20, 2018 19:07:44 GMT -6
Snowdrop was plopped down on the floor, her legs bouncing as best they could thanks to the third layer restraining her. She felt her head lifted up and a pillow was placed underneath. Her head sank into the pillow and was told to have a nice, long sleep as she was covered with a few sheets as blankets.
With that, the door was shut and the albino jungle girl was left to herself. She drooled heavily as she gazed up at the ceiling. Her feet twitched as she breathed deeply. She groaned softly as she tried to think over what had happened. Maybe it would be best for her to get some sleep.
Snowdrop gave a pitiful yawn and smacked her lips. She shut her eyes and laid back. She snored loudly as the night passed by.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on May 20, 2018 20:41:48 GMT -6
As the hours go by during the night, the cell completely becomes quiet - not even a single sound from the mad beauty. After all; where’s she sleeping right now is also know as the quiet room.
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Post by rixec on May 20, 2018 20:45:33 GMT -6
Snowdrop hadn't realized it, but eventually her snores stopped in the middle of the night. All she could do was sleep and drool, her dreams a muffled mess after her shock therapy. At times she tried to squirm in her sleep, held back by the three layers she wore. Only her legs could manage to move some, feet tapping against one another as her toes curled and spread out.
Eventually, the new day dawned and the mad jungle girl's time of sleeping would soon come to an end.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on May 20, 2018 20:52:33 GMT -6
The door opens quickly as the tall nurse went in the cell, holding the fiberglass muzzle to check on Snowdrop.
“Snowdrop.....time to get up, sweetie.” She said motherly rubbing her head gently like a dog. “How was your sleep? You’re feeling better now after your recent treatment?”
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