Author Topic: Second Sun - A space roleplay  (Read 35000 times)

"Stay here, I'm gonna exit the room now..." I said as I got up and walked away.
"How is DCB still asleep?" I asked myself as I walked over to her.
"Wake up!" I said, still in my bio-hazard suit.

I remained sound asleep.

"Augh, lazy prick, we have a diseased person who could cause our deaths and you're sleeping..." I said as I walked away.

David came to the door to the bridge.
Locked.
How will he get in?
He looked at a vent grate lying on the floor.
They must have a system.
David crouched down, looking into the vent.

I gasp and jerk awake suddenly, quickly looking around. I frowned as I realized I was on the bridge again. What a waste of a good dream...

Going back to sleep currently wasn't an option, so I got up and stretched. I seemed to be the only one in the bridge at the moment...

I heard DCB get up as I watched Samyra.
"DCB, get in here!" I said as I leaned out of the doorway, hips through the disease bubble thingy.

I walked over to Jokey and noticed Bee in a protection suit. Getting worried, I changed my cyberlace into something similar and stepped inside. "What's wrong?"

"Samyra isn't acting normal, I think she's becoming one of the mutants..."

I became more worried as Jokey spoke. "Really...?"

also guys a drew another pic of my character, going to scan and upload it in a moment

Samyra is on her bed, in the fetal position. Her left arm seems to be infected with the mutant skin, and it is very frail. She looks up, a scared and lost look in her eyes.

"I don't think she's going to make it..."

picture get!

i'll color it eventually
EDIT: background makes it look like she's holding something
but she's not
« Last Edit: October 10, 2011, 12:46:22 PM by carolcat »

I looked at Samyra.
"We might end up having to lock her somewhere, her room won't do"

Double post.
Character concept art get:

I wanted to make him skinnier, and thanks to Carol he no longer has a shirt.

"We should probably move her to the medical bay," I suggested.