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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jul 8, 2006 17:54:30 GMT
(continueing from the "Unfinished Business" thread) Boggleworth staggered into the corridor blood covering his face, this friggin hurts! he shouted in his head. He began to feel more dizzy and groggy, I just need to make it to the infirmary, that's all, it isn't far. But the pain continued to increase, he felt weaker and weaker, as he turned a corridor his legs gave way and he crumpled to the floor his head in his hands, blood soon fell onto the floor as he began to crawl along grazing his knees in the process, he then collapsed from exhaustion and lack of blood in the middle of the floor, with only one thing going through his head Grace, Girty, Carrie, Halo, Grace then he passed out.
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Post by James McFinnigan on Jul 8, 2006 18:37:08 GMT
"To Ganymede and Titan, Yes, sir, I've been around, But there ain't no place In the whole of Space, Like that good ol' toddlin' town..."
Fin had been singing this song to himself all day. It was stuck in his head, which, had it been any other song, would had irritated the heck out of him. But this was no ordinary song. This song was from Red Dwarf, his favorite old television show.
"Lunar City Seven, You're my idea of hev-" His singing had been interrupted by a rather interrupting sight. It was Boggleworth, collapsed on the floor, bleeding. "What the hell," he said as he began to run towards his fallen friend. As Fin arrived, he noticed Boggleworth was unconcious. "Oh crap, dude, wake up man, wake up!" he screamed.
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Jul 9, 2006 17:34:32 GMT
Grace was walking along a corridor, wanting to get an early start on her homework. She heard someone scream. She broke into a run and rounded a corner, when she stopped, dead in her tracks. Fin was crouching over a bleeding unconscious Bog. "Fin," she cried running to him, "what- what happened?"
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Post by James McFinnigan on Jul 10, 2006 17:38:12 GMT
'That's what I'm trying to find out, now quick, you gotta help me get him up. He's bleeding pretty badly. We should get him to the infirmary, now.'
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Jul 10, 2006 18:36:21 GMT
Grace nodded at Fin and took Bogs arm... "now what?"
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