Post by Allium on Aug 19, 2019 19:33:31 GMT -6
Bweerrr… Bweerrr… Bweerr…
Puffy eyes rolled slowly, taking in a green blur and the unpleasant splash of liquid. They retreated closed, as if to drift away to sleep again.
Bweerrr…
The repeated noise caused sharp azure ears to twitch. More sounds began to invade, namely the sound of labored breath. The sleepy eyes blinked open again, this time staying open long enough to acclimate to the fluids. Pupils darted back and forth, observing bubbles of air rising.
Soon tingling sensations began to fill forgotten fingertips and toes. With some difficulty a hand was raised up to observe his netherworldly skin. Gently he moved his fingers up and down, with his eyes fixated upon them.
Breathing began to become even more labored. He raised his hand up to feel some sort of plastic over his nose and mouth. He sucked and wheezed for oxygen, but began grasping at his neck and kicking his feet. He tried to pound on the glass that separates him from the outside world but it did not crack or falter.
Allium was inside of a medical chamber filled with healing fluids that had gone a bit stale. Outside of the tank that he had been left in was the innards of a small ship with a saucer structure. Only auxiliary lights were on within the ship, and the medical station showed that oxygen levels were critical within the tank. Crimson lights flashed and the alarm continued to play to an abandoned vessel.
Outside the sound would only be faintly heard, though Allium’s ki would begin to spike up with his awakening. Outside, the arcosian made ship was covered in moss and bamboo had grown around it to mask it from plain sight.
Try as he might, with each kick and punch against the glass the short statured half-demon could not break himself free. He began to hold his neck, feeling as if he might drift off yet again. His heart pounded as he tried to resist the urge to give in.
Puffy eyes rolled slowly, taking in a green blur and the unpleasant splash of liquid. They retreated closed, as if to drift away to sleep again.
Bweerrr…
The repeated noise caused sharp azure ears to twitch. More sounds began to invade, namely the sound of labored breath. The sleepy eyes blinked open again, this time staying open long enough to acclimate to the fluids. Pupils darted back and forth, observing bubbles of air rising.
Soon tingling sensations began to fill forgotten fingertips and toes. With some difficulty a hand was raised up to observe his netherworldly skin. Gently he moved his fingers up and down, with his eyes fixated upon them.
Breathing began to become even more labored. He raised his hand up to feel some sort of plastic over his nose and mouth. He sucked and wheezed for oxygen, but began grasping at his neck and kicking his feet. He tried to pound on the glass that separates him from the outside world but it did not crack or falter.
Allium was inside of a medical chamber filled with healing fluids that had gone a bit stale. Outside of the tank that he had been left in was the innards of a small ship with a saucer structure. Only auxiliary lights were on within the ship, and the medical station showed that oxygen levels were critical within the tank. Crimson lights flashed and the alarm continued to play to an abandoned vessel.
Outside the sound would only be faintly heard, though Allium’s ki would begin to spike up with his awakening. Outside, the arcosian made ship was covered in moss and bamboo had grown around it to mask it from plain sight.
Try as he might, with each kick and punch against the glass the short statured half-demon could not break himself free. He began to hold his neck, feeling as if he might drift off yet again. His heart pounded as he tried to resist the urge to give in.
PL- 35,000. I don't have the techs to lower it but given he has been in a coma I don't think he'll really read/feel that high.