06/14/07 // Coordinator!Ency and NPCs OOC!Hohenheim and Minion

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Who: Coordinator!Ency and NPCs OOC!Hohenheim and Minion
When: 06/14/07
Rating: R-ish
Category: Side Plots
Summary: Ren is tortured and Hoho goes out to look for weapons.


OOC!Hohenheim: *steps through the reinforced metal doors of the surgery room, idly pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose and smiling eerily, coldly* How is the subject? *glances in the direction of his assistant*

C!Envy: *in a hazy state of half-consciousness, tightly restrained to an operating table and very unhappy about it*

Minion: *turns to look at Hohenheim, face blank. wrinkles nose in disapproval as he turns back to look at Ren*

Minion: Same as always, sir. Half-dead and uncooperative.

C!Envy: *still-operating sense of snarkiness wants to correct the minion on account of his being fully dead, thank you, but doesn't have the energy*

OOC!Hohenheim: We shall have to fix that then, will we not? *moves to stand beside Ren, brushing a piece of hair out of his eyes* Darren?

C!Envy: *GLARE*
C!Envy: *...or what appears to be a hazy attempt thereof*

Minion: *moves closer to Hoho, looking disdainfully down at Ren*

OOC!Hohenheim: *smirks* Can you speak? You might want to, if you can. It will be much worse for you if you will not cooperate.

C!Envy: *makes a vague, derisive noise, eyes narrowed, voice raspy* Worse than all of this? You are not that creative.

OOC!Hohenheim: We could take your husband again and break him in front of you.

C!Envy: *manages to repress any expression at this, but looks away*

OOC!Hohenheim: That is not an answer, Darren. Speak to me.

Minion: Should I give out the order to retrieve the husband?

OOC!Hohenheim: If he does not respond soon, then... *smirks over at his assistant*

Minion: *smirks very slightly back, nodding in understanding and once again giving Ren a disgusted look*

C!Envy: *turns his head back weakly to look at him* What do you want me to say?

OOC!Hohenheim: Whatever you feel like saying. *smiles twistedly* Tell me... What's it like, living the life you do? Dead and married to a piece of filth mortal.

Minion: *is a little disappointed that they won't be finding the husband to torture too*

C!Envy: *actually manages an eyeroll* You always were so narrow-minded.

OOC!Hohenheim: If you had stayed and done as I bade, things might have been easier for you. *pushes at his glasses again, studying him* But you were always defiant.
OOC!Hohenheim: And anymore insults will not only earn your husband another trip back here, but that girl you care about as well.

Minion: *grins suddenly, secretly hoping Ren will continue being defiant so he can bring in more people to torture; but stays quiet*

C!Envy: *mutters* It was an observation, not an insult. *exasperated breath* Defiant? You hated me. I just had a normal life, unless I forgot something when you stabbed me. *glares pointedly*

OOC!Hohenheim: You had nothing. I gave you everything, I gave you life. You repay me by running away? Your brothers stayed, screaming all the while, but they stayed.

C!Envy: *looks repulsed, fidgeting a little in his restraints but still managing to maintain an air of composure* You killed me. Forgive me for holding on to old grudges.

OOC!Hohenheim: I did not kill you. I made you better. *narrows his eyes* And you threw that gift away. You will repay those debts, Darren.

C!Envy: You killed me! I am a homunculus! You have to die to be a homunculus! *wants to bang his head against something so bad right now*

OOC!Hohenheim: *rolls his eyes* You are still better than a human.

Minion: *wants to step forward and smack Ren for not appreciating being an immortal, but holds back in fear of being punished by Hoho*

C!Envy: ...I know that. *glares derisively*

OOC!Hohenheim: You had better know that. *reaches to grab his chin, jerking his face towards him* I am tired of these games, Darren. You know what I want.

C!Envy: *snarls low as he's jerked, twisting as much as his restraints will allow* Obviously, I do not.

OOC!Hohenheim: Weapons. *getting really close to slapping Ren himself*

C!Envy: *raises his eyebrows incredulously* Weapons? ...And stop calling me Darren.

OOC!Hohenheim: The weapons your company holds. I want every last bit and their locations. Darren.

C!Envy: You want a bunch of out-dated artillery? *regards him skeptically, sighing exasperatedly at the name* Your maturity merits note, indeed.

OOC!Hohenheim: The biological weapons. *stands back, regarding him coldly* ...Bring me the bones. *glances at his assistant*

Minion: *smirks wickedly and goes to where the bones are being kept; brings them back quickly and hands them to Hoho*
Minion: *is happy to have been of service for evil torture plots*

OOC!Hohenheim: *takes the bones, poking at the tiny fragments* I will need a scalpel, drill... Anything you see fit.

C!Envy: Why would I have any biological weapons? *tenses at mention of the bones, already feeling the buzzing begin at the back of his skull*

Minion: Yes sir. *grins evilly and goes to the far wall, grabbing up a scalpel first, then a sharp metal pike for good measure and brings them back*
Minion: *continues to search the store for anything more fun to use as he holds them out for Hoho*

OOC!Hohenheim: And why would you not? *sets the bones down on a surgical tray, inspecting first the pike and then the scalpel*

C!Envy: *watches all of these proceedings dubiously, feeling increasingly bleary and achy*
C!Envy: *makes a non-committal noise in response to Hohenheim*

OOC!Hohenheim: Is that a yes or a no? *sets the pike down, poising the scalpel over of his cheek*

Minion: *wishes he'd picked out one of the bigger daggers or something. is not vicariously satisfied with the scalpel*

C!Envy: *gasps in pain, twisting a bit in the restraints* N-- no...

OOC!Hohenheim: So you will not give them to me? *presses the tip of the scalpel to his cheek, making a slow incision*

C!Envy: *not too concerned about the scalpel right now, the pain from the bones driving him to distraction, breathing shallow, but managing to speak* No. Stop asking.

OOC!Hohenheim: *watches a moment as the wound starts to sluggishly heal, then takes a smaller fragment of the bones and pokes it inside of the incision*

Minion: *watches with wide eyes, deriving a weird sort of vindictive pleasure*

C!Envy: *screams, twitching and writhing against his bonds, blood beginning to flow freely from the cut*

OOC!Hohenheim: *ignores the screaming, casually inspecting him before moving on to one of his arms, getting ready to cut again* Will you tell me now?

C!Envy: *can't think or hear or see, just screaming, feeling like his head is about to split*

OOC!Hohenheim: *simply shruges and makes a new cut, pushing another piece of bone into his arm*

C!Envy: *wrenches the arm, twitching and gasping*

Minion: *steps forward a little, still tingling with excitement from watching the torture, wanting to get a better view*

OOC!Hohenheim: *leans back, cleaning off the scalpel and reaching for the pike* It will be much worse for you if you do not tell me, Darren.

C!Envy: *snarls and whines, losing touch with any actual coherence and reverting to a feral state, fingers clawing and teeth bared*

OOC!Hohenheim: *just watches him in a near bored manner, holding the pike over Ren's abdomen* Last chance, Darren.

C!Envy: *moans in pain weakly, fingers still clawing and clutching at nothing, falling back limply against the table* Nnnnhhh---...

Minion: *watching eagerly; chants in his head: DO IT DO IT*

OOC!Hohenheim: What was that? *brings the pike down a little, resting the tip against his belly* If your own bones will not make you cooperate, perhaps I should get your husband instead.

OOC!Hohenheim: I could turn you insane and set you in a room with him. I wonder, would you kill him?

Minion: *reeeeeeeeeally hopes Hoho goes through with that plan*

C!Envy: *comprehending next to none of this, but enough to make him shake his head jerkily, twitching, mumbling a slurred attempt at speech*

OOC!Hohenheim: *twists the pike in a little, leaning down to bring his ear closer*

C!Envy: *twists under the point, shying away from him on instinct and attempting to speak a bit louder* Take them...

OOC!Hohenheim: And they are where?

Minion: *face cracks into a small, feral grin while watching the pike being driven into flesh*

C!Envy: *whines low, eyelids closed and fluttering, mumbling with words slurring together* Inna'ther dmsion... Witha-- ... Like Central but later...

OOC!Hohenheim: *smiles slowly, stroking his hair, twisting the pike into his stomach anyway before driving it deep* Good boy. *removes the pike, dropping a couple of bone pieces into the wound*

C!Envy: *screams, wrenching away from the touch and bleeding profusely, wounds not healing at all, sobbing labored breaths*

OOC!Hohenheim: *takes a small cloth from the surgeical tray, wiping a bit of blood off his face* You. Make sure he is still alive by the time I come back. *narrows his eyes at his assistant, turning to leave*

Minion: *calms himself quickly and nods his head* Yes of course sir.

C!Envy: *bleeds a bunch more for good measure*

Minion: *takes a few steps closer to the table and looks down at Ren, looking at his bleeding wounds interestedly*

C!Envy: *BLEED BLEED BLEED*

OOC!Hohenheim: Good. *straightens his glasses and leaves, oho*

C!Envy: *surprise!arterial spray*

Minion: *licks his lips anxiously*
Minion: *is a crazy freak and is proud of it*

Comments

[skorts.livejournal.com]

Oh, it is so filled with crazy. ♥

[songless-psiren.livejournal.com]

...Wow. Minion is so creepy. ...Even when keeping the rest of Hoho's posse in consideration.

[fm-edelric.livejournal.com]

hehe. toldja he was kinduva freak. XD