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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 2:19 pm
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"Ah. That makes sense. So it wasn't weaponized in the sense of being aerosolized; it was weaponized in the sense that you," she turned to Maria, "somehow managed to manipulate and employ people as insane as the ones who attacked us without having them attack you. What's your game, woman?" she asked, stressing the next-to-last word purposefully. She was totally ignoring Dawn, Henry, and the associated conversationalists. "I promise you, I have the same academic curiosity in this disease as you claim to have. So let's see if you have it. A few questions, if you don't mind.
"First: what have you named the disease? Surely you have some method of communicating with others. Just because your professionals are inaccessible doesn't mean no one can investigate." Her gaze didn't waver from Maria's eyes until they snapped over to Martin.
"Second: what treatments have you attempted? What's the progression of the disease? Have you documented individual cases? Or have any of you?" She swung Alex's gaze to the Workmen before moving back to Maria.
"Third: who was patient zero? The first host? Have you narrowed anything down?"
Suddenly, Chris was interrupted by the new arrival. Upon seeing his monstrous appearance, she squeaked with fright and after a quick search for safe points, retreated back to Ton'yell, not even having realized she had stood up to address Maria. A fit of blinking later, Jesse had surfaced. "Cool!" he said, beaming at the golem-like humanoid. "Hey! Hey, Carpenter, what is that?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 2:40 pm
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Carpenter smiled inwardly (seeing as he had no mouth to smile externally), the situation was starting to look better for the Workmen, but they still couldn't afford to give any slack with the situation.
Carpenter gestured at Mason with his head, "Manor, Mason, can't fight in here. Two on three, we'll take this outside later."
Carpenter glanced at Jesse, "He's one of us, Mason."
Maria was shocked at the assault of question coming at her from Chris, but she didn't stutter this time. "Well we haven't always been able to control the infected." she admitted, "Only just before we came here were we able to, the MADHATTER helped with that, he did, and he brought us here."
She smirked, ready to answer the questions. She planted her left hand on her hip, which was now swung to the right, and held up her left hand with the index finger extended, "We've decided to call it the MANIAC'S PLIGHT." She now held up two fingers, "We've tried a number of things, we have, anything we could. From any kind of drugs we had, some herbal treatments, bleeding out the infected, sweating it out, whatever we could. The only thing that seemed to prevent it was removing the infected tissue before it spread."
She held up three fingers, "We're not really sure who the first Infected was, either someone on the very outskirts of our land or someone in the very center of it. We're not really certain, we're not."
She beamed, proud of herself for answering the assault of questions effectively.
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 2:49 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 2:54 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 2:56 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 8:53 pm
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Shepard punched Mason lightly on the arm, apparently unfazed at the fact that he had impacted his fist against pure stone. "Good to see you again, Mason," he said with genuine pleasure. "You're certainly welcome now."
Then he nodded slowly at Carpenter. "Yeah, there's Munk...but he was black and white at the time, and we were fighting him. There was no opportunity for him to have spoken to the boy."
Henry nodded exasperatedly at this, continuing the lie. They appeared unaware that Munk had paused time for them to speak to the bassist, and Henry was perfectly OK with that fact.
Martin began to grow uneasy once a third Workman arrived. If Munk would just show up already, they would still have a serious chance...but without that, they were rather outmatched. He stepped slightly in front of Maria, his umbrella's tip rising slightly from the floor. He wasn't going to let them hurt his dear sister.
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 9:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 9:51 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 10:23 pm
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