TheJokur: AHAHA
TheJokur: I GOT IHHIM
Rayiven: YOU DID IT
TheJokur: I GOT HIM
TheJokur: AHA!
TheJokur: yesss!
Rayiven: invite himinvite him!
Rayiven: -jumps up and down-
TheJokur: (I got you tee hee)
TheJokur: (you would be wearing the scrubs)
DrArtemis: OOC:  I hope your tattoo fades.
TheJokur: (how mean)
Rayiven: All tattoos fade lol
DrArtemis: OOC:  Look who's talking.
TheJokur: (oh it's just roleplay, you like it)
TheJokur: -he drags the doctor up to his well hidden dark lair, pulling him in, very careful to avoid the bear traps on the floor
TheJokur: -he giggles darkly and excited as he drags him unceremoniously across the dirty floor, keeping a careful eye on him to see if he is waking up now
DrArtemis: *I sham being unconscious...*
TheJokur: oomph...urghhh.....-he grunts from effort as he pulls him up some stairs
TheJokur: -he is still careful to avoid the bear traps, and nails and pulls him into a specific room now
DrArtemis: *but as I pass a bear trap, I grab it!  I swing it against Nero's leg, snapping shut on him!*
Rayiven: -Victor is bound to the wall with his arms above his head... hanging there limply. he breathes rasped and slow, groaning now and again. he hears something and opens his eye a little-
TheJokur: (what wasn't he unconscious?)
DrArtemis: *not enough chloroform in gaseous form*  *we discussed that*
Rayiven: maybe it's an older bear trap so it doesnt work as well.. and nero smacks him with the baseball bat a few times?
TheJokur: no nero would have new deadly ones
TheJokur: urgh...
Rayiven: oh okay X_X he can still smack him hard a few times
DrArtemis: *I jump to my feet*
TheJokur: AAAAHHHH! -he screams suddenly
Rayiven: [[ you'd still be very disoriented i imagine ]]
TheJokur: (yes)
Rayiven: i got it. he was wearing bulletproof vest and shin pad armor
DrArtemis: *I haul off and attempts to punch Nero, as he squirms in agony!*
Rayiven: so its not as bad as it could have been
DrArtemis: OOC:  God, I hate VIPs.
TheJokur: -Nero screams furious and punches him hard in the face with pure force!
TheJokur: I'll kill you for this!
DrArtemis: *I go down again*
Rayiven: -He can't tell if he's imagining the sounds in the hallway or not...-
TheJokur: arghhh....! ahh...! -his leg is bleeding bad but he grabs the doctors hair, smashing his head against the floor three times
DrArtemis: OOC:  Which is even odds for killing someone or causing permanent brain damage.
TheJokur: (hollywood says it is good for knocking people out)
TheJokur: (Vlad did it and doc didn't get any damage, he will be fine)
Rayiven: -[ probably not his full force after having his leggy chomped ]]
DrArtemis: OOC:  Hollywood Rules Night.
DrArtemis: OOC:  Artemis has a permanent scar.
TheJokur: -he smacks it lightly, being weak from pain
Rayiven: -He pulls himself up slightly, just to slump back down. His arms are numb at this point. he mutters in weak italian..-
TheJokur: -he hurries to continue to drag doctor Artemis to the room now, slowly but steady
DrArtemis: *I roll away a short distance, still groggy*
TheJokur: come...on!
DrArtemis: OOC:  Null that last one.
TheJokur: (okay)
Rayiven: too bad nero dont have lackeys
TheJokur: -he drags him with all his force to the room and throws him in a chair, tying him up
DrArtemis: *being dragged cause me to flutter my eyes and looked around blearily*
TheJokur: -he is alert to make sure he does not kick!
TheJokur: (see the pie on the floor? it's actual earthworm pie)
TheJokur: (I found it in the store)
DrArtemis: OOC:  This was in the third Saw flick.
TheJokur: (yes!)
TheJokur: -he cuffs him to the chair securely
Rayiven: -Victor sees them come in, their figures a blur-
DrArtemis: *Nero has not removed the bear trap so his movements are restricted*
DrArtemis: *I look around and spot Victor*
Rayiven: -His voice is very weak as he speaks- Who..???
TheJokur: -he is on one knee biting his lip from pain as he secures him and quickly searches his pockets for any items he might use to escape
DrArtemis: Mr. Valenti... It' Dr. Artemis.
Rayiven: -His eye opens wider and he gasps-
Rayiven: D..Doctor..!? No.. No, not you... Not you too..
DrArtemis: *found are a pen, notepad, and a stethescope*
DrArtemis: *and my St. Mary's ID card*
TheJokur: -he throws the items all in the corner and quickly limps away from the room now
Rayiven: -Victor is covered in blood and severe bruising to his middle.. pale and eye bloodshot. It looks like Nero re-opened his old war scars-
TheJokur: -as soon as he has left  loud furious screams are heard!
DrArtemis: *as Nero pries open the bear trap, it slips in his bloody fingers and snaps down on his leg AGAIN*
Rayiven: -He struggles against the bindings, his injured back rubbing against the wall making him wince and shudder-
Rayiven: M-Merda..  No matter what i do.. I can't get..free!
DrArtemis: Don't move, Mr. Valenti.  Help is on the way.
TheJokur: AHHH! -HE SCREAMS AGAIN IN THE HALLWAY
DrArtemis: The full force of the SIA, the EUMO, and the Sanctuary Foundation are close behind us.
Rayiven: -He gives up and slumps, his injured left shoulder cracking. he doesnt feel it at this point, and his breathing sounds horrible. the scream makes him flinch fearfully-
DrArtemis: *I smirk as I hear Nero scream, guessing what has happened*
DrArtemis: *loudly*  Nero Okur...?  Are you all right?
DrArtemis: Is everything OK out there?
Rayiven: I.. I thought I would never be ....found... -he mutters-
DrArtemis: Hang in there, Mr. Valanti.
TheJokur: -nero crawls towards his tools and starts to work on the bear trap to get free now
Rayiven: -He watches the door now intensely- no.. no no no don't make him come back in here...
Rayiven: not again... not again...
TheJokur: -he screams again in pain and anger!
DrArtemis: *I wait...*
DrArtemis: Mr. Nero...?  Can I be of assistance?
TheJokur: -some minutes pass but he finally gets it off...
Rayiven: -he keeps watching the door, his breathing uneven and labored-
TheJokur: -the door is practically thrown open!
DrArtemis: Mr. Nero, you're bleeding quite badly.
TheJokur: -he limps inside, hair messy in his face and hunched over like a wild animal
TheJokur: shut up!
DrArtemis: Are you experiencing light-headedness?
TheJokur: I'll live
DrArtemis: You're skin is taking on an ashen complexion.
TheJokur: but Victor will pay for this
DrArtemis: Those are signs of severe blood loss.
TheJokur: -he suddenly remembers something!
TheJokur: oh...! -he hurries to a red grotesque wall and uses some of his blood to paint some lines on the wall
DrArtemis: I would apply a tourniquet, if I were you.
Rayiven: -He is watching Nero closely while restless-
DrArtemis: *I watch wht he paints, attempting to decypher it*
TheJokur: -he makes the wall red and wet again
TheJokur: -then he hurries to a table and starts to sew his wound up the best he can
DrArtemis: That's a very interesting work of art, Mr. Nero.
TheJokur: it's not...art....-he growls sewing
TheJokur: or maybe it is...
DrArtemis: OOC:  Without medical training, he's likely to make it worse or at least do an ineffective job.
DrArtemis: I'd call it art.
TheJokur: (Rhyaad wants to watch)
TheJokur: (perhaps
DrArtemis: OOC:  OK.
TheJokur: -he pours vodka over the wound growling more in pain, then sews it up more
TheJokur: I have to keep the wall wet, it is hungry...
DrArtemis: I see.
TheJokur: there is a monster inside the wall, it can escape if I do not constantly keep it wet
TheJokur: DON'T YOU KNOW ANYTHING?! -screams
DrArtemis: Oh dear.
Rayiven: -He shakes his head over and over, making a fearful sound...-
DrArtemis: I'm learning.  I appreciate you teaching me.
TheJokur: idiot! -screams furious and pale now, trembling from the blood loss
TheJokur: you do...?
TheJokur: -he calms down just a bit
Rayiven: -He looks between the Doctor and Nero, finally taking notice to his leg as best as his vision allows-
TheJokur: I see they did not teach you anything important in that fancy school of yours..
TheJokur: -his leg took a bear trap to it and is bloody
TheJokur: oh no...I think it wants more now...the wall...
DrArtemis: Yes, the university could be quite lax at times.  *sigh*
DrArtemis: OOC:  Twice, with the bear trap.
TheJokur: -in the chair the doctor is strapped to, there are sharp several knives right in front of his face
TheJokur: (yes)
DrArtemis: I see you used some of Mr. Valenti for your artwork.
TheJokur: yes, yes he was so helpful
TheJokur: his paint is high quality
Rayiven: -He shudders and closes his eye again, shaking his head once more-
DrArtemis: *I carefully look towards Valenti* Thank you for your contribution, Mr. Valenti....
TheJokur: I remember you doctor... -he glares
DrArtemis: You should be honored to be immortalized in such a fashion.
DrArtemis: *I look back to Nero*  YOu do?
Rayiven: -He looks at him with an entranced and derranged state of mind reflected in his eyes... he looks at Nero again, and to his leg- ...you're bleeding...-he mutters-
TheJokur: I remember...how you cut into my brain that one time...-he slams his hand against his own forehead erratically
DrArtemis: Ah.  I fear you have me confused with another doctor.  Gunzburg.
TheJokur: you cut into my brain when you had me tied up in that asylum! -he screams again
DrArtemis: I'm a different doctor.  Perhaps you remember what I did to Kane?
TheJokur: much like I have you tied up right now...-he then says in a lower voice while glaring
DrArtemis: Or Jack?
TheJokur: you know...you could easily escape
TheJokur: the button is right in front of you! ha ha
DrArtemis: And where would I go?
DrArtemis: This chair is actually not uncomfortable.
TheJokur: -Nero stays there staring with wild eyes, one hand on his weak leg
TheJokur: what?!
TheJokur: it is not comfortable, I made sure of it
TheJokur: you idiot!
DrArtemis: Oh no.  It's not bad at all.  I'm restrained, true, but it's well designed.
DrArtemis: But we were talking about the Okurs, Kane and Jack, remember?
TheJokur: how blind are you without your glasses...? -he sudenly says
Rayiven: -He closes his eye and listens-
TheJokur: -he strides over and yanks his glasses off
DrArtemis: Tell me about them, if you will.
DrArtemis: You seem to have a deep and abiding interest in Kane, especially.
TheJokur: oh yes, he will not be able to live after I am finished
DrArtemis: Although I'd think you'd resent Jack more.
DrArtemis: After all, it's Jack who has taken your rightful place.
TheJokur: hm why is that? -he puts the glasses on Victor now, smiling
Rayiven: -He flinches hard-
DrArtemis: Jack is well-liked in Arkham.
TheJokur: beautiful...
DrArtemis: OOC:  Nero took my glasses off?  How?
TheJokur: (-he strides over and yanks his glasses off)
TheJokur: (I said it above)
Rayiven: [[ could have reached in from behind ]]
DrArtemis: *and cuts his hands to ribbons in the process?*
TheJokur: (there is room behind the knives to take them)
DrArtemis: OOC:  Ray, thanks for the help, buddy.
Rhyaad: [ heh heh ]
TheJokur: (:) )
Rayiven: [[ :P ]]
TheJokur: how well can you see now doc? how many fingers am I holding up?
TheJokur: it's my hand ha ha ha
TheJokur: I promise...
Rayiven: -He can't see with the glasses on... he's shivering harder from Nero coming close-
DrArtemis: You still have two hands.  That makes you superior to Kane or Jack.
TheJokur: I know -grins
DrArtemis: So why the resentment?
DrArtemis: Is it because...?
TheJokur: now...could you perform a life saving surgery without your glasses?
TheJokur: if you had no other choice? -smiles
DrArtemis: Oh no.  That would be impossible.
TheJokur: what if it were Selene?
DrArtemis: I couldn't see a thing.
TheJokur: then you could not see her die under your hands I suppose
DrArtemis: ...That's true.
TheJokur: mhm -nods pleased
DrArtemis: I suppose every cloud has a silver lining.
TheJokur: -he casually walks around getting the worm pie he made
TheJokur: can you see what I made?
Rayiven: -He watches them just above the glasses-
DrArtemis: Mr. Nero, I know you resent Kane, but how do you feel about Jack?
TheJokur: -he holds the pie still thinking
DrArtemis: *I look at the pie...*
TheJokur: hmm...I resent and pity him I guess
TheJokur: I am pretty sure I will kill him after I am finished with everyone else
DrArtemis: An earthworm pie?  How nutritious.
TheJokur: I know!
DrArtemis: But why do you pity Jack?
TheJokur: he is a failure, obviously
DrArtemis: After all, he has taken your place.
TheJokur: he could never achieve the things I have done just now
DrArtemis: Yes, he rahter is.
TheJokur: yeah -nods
DrArtemis: Pfft.  Jack?  No way.
TheJokur: what's that?
DrArtemis: He can barely walk and chew gum at the same time.
TheJokur: -chuckles now
TheJokur: you are right, I should just kill him
DrArtemis: Kane can at least juggle.
TheJokur: -he grins and casually takes a handful of the cold pie and puts it down the doctors shirt
DrArtemis: He's quite good at it, especially considering his missing limb.
DrArtemis: *I look down...*
Rayiven: -more pained groaning-
DrArtemis: *I look up at him* Another artwork?
TheJokur: shut up! -screams suddenly and rushes over punching Victor
TheJokur: I am talking with artemis!!!
Rayiven: !!!!
DrArtemis: Yes, Valenti.  People are talking here.
TheJokur: (poor Victor)
DrArtemis: I swear.  Some people are so rude.
TheJokur: I know right!
Rayiven: -He coughs horribly, his already broken ribs hurting worse-
DrArtemis: Kane is one example.
TheJokur: tsk tsk -wipes his bloody fist on his dress
Rayiven: -he stares in quiet shock...-
TheJokur: oh, he is rude?
DrArtemis: *I give only a slight look at Valenti*
DrArtemis: Oh yes.  He's the rudest person I now.
TheJokur: oh man -laughs
Rayiven: -he looks between the Doctor, and Nero-
Rayiven: -he breathes...-
TheJokur: is he funny? what is his favorite colour? -he says excited
DrArtemis: Well.  With the possible exception of Rhyaad de'Annar.
DrArtemis: But's right up there.
DrArtemis: Funny...?  I suppose he's made a few humorous comments now and then.
TheJokur: like what? -he walks around now as if thinking of what to do next, looking over his tools
DrArtemis: Favorite color...?  Hard to say, given how often he switches them around.
TheJokur: do you want worm pie?
DrArtemis: *I watch Nero walking around, exerting himself*
DrArtemis: Red.
TheJokur: what does exerting mean?
DrArtemis: I might be wrong.  Maybe purple or green....
Rayiven: wearing himself out, becoming tired
DrArtemis: But I'm pretty sure red is his favorite.
TheJokur: it is earthworm pie..
TheJokur: guess whats in it?
DrArtemis: Yes.  I saw.
DrArtemis: Besides earthworms?
TheJokur: now doctor...I have a question for you...
TheJokur: how important is Victor to you...?
TheJokur: how much pain would you take in his place?
DrArtemis: Victor who?
TheJokur: oh! -laughs
TheJokur: you know!
DrArtemis: Oh...  *I look toward Valenti*  Him?
TheJokur: either you taste my pie or I will...cut up his eye again
DrArtemis: I think he dropped into the library once or twice.
Rayiven: -He opens his eye, looking at Nero in silent fear again-
DrArtemis: *I look straight at Nero...*
DrArtemis: *I smile*  Well that's no choice.
TheJokur: oh?
DrArtemis: I'm dying for a taste of that pie.  *smiles earnestly, licking my lips*
TheJokur: all right
DrArtemis: Would you be a dear and cut me a slice?
TheJokur: what am I your servant?!
TheJokur: screw you!
Rhyaad: [ ooc laughs ]
DrArtemis: What?  You would be so cruel?!
Rayiven: -He keeps silent now like he doesn't exist... just watching and stifling any pained sounds-
TheJokur: oh yes, you have no idea of how cruel I can be! -screams right in his face
DrArtemis: Mr. Nero, it's not like I could cut it myself.
TheJokur: I will cut off your hands like you cut off mine!
DrArtemis: Earthworms have been cultivated for years because of their nutritional value and excellent taste.
TheJokur: I know that
DrArtemis: And you have an entire pie...
TheJokur: I am going to cut off your hands now
TheJokur: -he walks to a table grabbing a bonesaw
DrArtemis: You can't eat it all yourself.
Rayiven: ....!!!
Rayiven: -He gasps, looking horrified of the implications-
DrArtemis: What, no last meal?
TheJokur: (I recommend distraction)
TheJokur: -he comes over again holding the saw casually
DrArtemis: Just a small slice?
TheJokur: what did you say? -he examines the doctors right wrist now
Rayiven: If you give him some, I will eat it too! -He says suddenly....-
TheJokur: hmm...where did you cut my hands off again? here?
TheJokur: you already had some you greedy fool!
DrArtemis: I said I'd like a bite of that fresh pie.
DrArtemis: I want to see if it tastes as good as it looks.
Rayiven: -He can barely talk let alone raise his voice- I won't spit it out this time...
DrArtemis: ...Probably not.
TheJokur: -he stops with the saw...looking up
TheJokur: well I made it
TheJokur: allright!
TheJokur: -drops the saw running to get the pie again
DrArtemis: *smiling*  I look forward to this.
Rayiven: -he already looks nauseous... knowing its sat there for over a week by now. he tries to keep composure-
DrArtemis: Just a small slice will do, thank you.
TheJokur: I used fresh earthworms, only big ones for they are the best you see -he rambles
TheJokur: okay -he gets a slice and gives him some now
DrArtemis: Just slip it between the blades.  I can't wait.
TheJokur: hmm I might cut myself...
DrArtemis: Be careful.
TheJokur: -he slides it under the knives
DrArtemis: It'll be fine.
TheJokur: now I was trying to give Victor over there water, but I accidentally gave him gasoline last night!
TheJokur: can you believe it?!
TheJokur: I am so clumsy lol
TheJokur: -he reaches under the knives now, holding the pie up
DrArtemis: *smiles*  CLumsy you.
TheJokur: oh yes
DrArtemis: But the pie, please.
TheJokur: -holds it to his mouth
TheJokur: Victor threw all over the place when I gave him this...
TheJokur: but he still ate a lot
DrArtemis: Bit... But where's mine?
DrArtemis: ^ But
TheJokur: it's in front of your face STUPID!
TheJokur: -holds it up
DrArtemis: OOC:  Is it where I can take a bite?
TheJokur: (yeah, he is holding his hand under the knives with the pie)
DrArtemis: *as Nero's hand enters between the blades, I press the button!*
TheJokur: -the button is a fake, having given fake hope and does nothing
DrArtemis: OOC:  ...Oh.
TheJokur: (yes :D)
Rhyaad: [ and now he slashed his face! HAHA! ]
TheJokur: (if artemis "had" actually pushed his his face into the button it would have all been for nothing)
DrArtemis: OOC:  Nope.  It doesn't work.
DrArtemis: OOC:  I thought you meant a button by my fingers.
TheJokur: (in the saw movie the button was on the pad in front of the knives,)
TheJokur: (I had meant that, sorry)
DrArtemis: Nero!  There's a hair in this pie!
TheJokur: (so one would have to push through the knives to get to it)
TheJokur: -gasps!
DrArtemis: Look!
TheJokur: oh how disgusting!
DrArtemis: I'll say so.
Rayiven: [[ sorry needed water ]]
TheJokur: it''s not my hair...
DrArtemis: Even so.
TheJokur: it's...VICTORS! -glares angry
TheJokur: are you trying to embarrass me Victor?!
DrArtemis: I should have known.
TheJokur: well I don't care, try it.
TheJokur: come on!
TheJokur: -the wall is dry now
TheJokur: or I will cut off your hands right now!
DrArtemis: *I look over to the wall instead*
Rhyaad: [ water? oooh yuck! I'm gonna get wine ]
DrArtemis: Nero, I hope you have enough earthworm pie for your friend behind the wall.
TheJokur: -rubs some pie across artemiss mouth now
DrArtemis: He's going to be hungry when he comes out.
TheJokur: oh fuck! -drops it all and runs over painting it quickly!
DrArtemis: ...Which will be soon.
TheJokur: he is not coming out...
DrArtemis: Your leg will provide more color.
TheJokur: yes..yes it will
TheJokur: or your blood
TheJokur: yes...
DrArtemis: No, your leg contains young, fresh, untainted blood.
Rayiven: -He can tell he's more pale than before and sees the blood trailed around the room-
DrArtemis: Mine is old and worn out.
TheJokur: hahaha it is
TheJokur: old and old!
TheJokur: filthy doctor blood
TheJokur: no no I can use it...
DrArtemis: Take off that bandage and rub it on the wall.
TheJokur: -he gets a knife and goes to the doctor
TheJokur: -he rolls up his pants sleeve now
DrArtemis: *I watch Nero running back and forth, straining himself and pumping blood out*
TheJokur: -it has stopped bleeding mostly now
DrArtemis: You need a scalpel.
TheJokur: I have one, don't worry
DrArtemis: There's one on the table.
TheJokur: -he finds a spot on his leg now
DrArtemis: Oh yes?
TheJokur: -he places the knife on his leg and cuts a sharp line
DrArtemis: May I make a suggestion?
DrArtemis: Oh...
DrArtemis: Well...
TheJokur: what..?
DrArtemis: OOC:  Who's leg?
TheJokur: -he has a bucket now, collecting the blood
TheJokur: (artemis)
DrArtemis: Ahh...
DrArtemis: Ahhh....  That...
TheJokur: yes?
DrArtemis: ...will not do.
TheJokur: what I should cut deeper? all right
TheJokur: -places the knife above the line
DrArtemis: No.  That's the worst thing you could do.
Rayiven: Stop..@
Rayiven: ! *
DrArtemis: May I demonstrate?
TheJokur: demonstrate..?
DrArtemis: Yes, please.  Can you hand me the scalpel?
TheJokur: -he starts to cut more
Rayiven: -He looks frightened again, uncertain of what will happen next-
TheJokur: no no, you will try to escape
DrArtemis: Rmph!!
TheJokur: hm hm....
TheJokur: what, does it hurt?
DrArtemis: A bit.
TheJokur: all right. -he places the knife on his skin again to cut even deeper
DrArtemis: It would hurt you even worse.
TheJokur: this one will hurt..
TheJokur: what do you mean?
DrArtemis: You couldn't handle it, Nero.
TheJokur: -laughs
TheJokur: oh come on....
DrArtemis: Oh?  You think so?
TheJokur: I know so
DrArtemis: I've handled far worse.
TheJokur: like having your hands cut off?! -he screams
TheJokur: or your brain cut open!?
TheJokur: -punches him suddenly in the stomach
DrArtemis: *I look at his leg, seeing signs of mortification*
DrArtemis: Ulpf!
TheJokur: -he breathes heavy, angry hunched over
TheJokur: Victor did not even make noises when I began punching him like this...
DrArtemis: *loss of blood should be affecting Nero by now*
TheJokur: weak, weak...doctor...
TheJokur: -he sways now
DrArtemis: Severed limbs...
DrArtemis: ...Sometimes they seal.
Rayiven: i wonder if victor should try to fool nero into releasing him by being charming
DrArtemis: They cease to bleed... almost... instant...aneous...ly.
DrArtemis: If... you don't do it right.
DrArtemis: *panting*  Amputation is a poor means to maintain a blood supply.
DrArtemis: And you seriously need a blood supply to keep your friend at bay.
DrArtemis: *I suddenly look at the wall behind Nero!*
TheJokur: I stole some blood from the hospital...but the monster wants it fresh
DrArtemis: Oh!
TheJokur: what?! -he turns sharply, swaying
DrArtemis: Did you see that??
TheJokur: I did
DrArtemis: I swear the wall moved.
Rayiven: -He looks at them-
Rayiven: -
TheJokur: that's because it did, stupid
Rayiven: Looks at the wall-
DrArtemis: *I nod*
TheJokur: -he gets on one knee and grabs the doctors leg again, collecting more blood from the cuts
DrArtemis: Urmph!  *winces*
TheJokur: -grins
TheJokur: does this hurttt...?
TheJokur: ha ha ha
Rayiven: -He realizes...- T..there it is...again... do you see it Nero? ...
DrArtemis: I'm being a baby.
TheJokur: you are ha ha
TheJokur: what?! -he hurries to the wall with the blood he has now
TheJokur: red..red..red...-he is dizzy
DrArtemis: That won't be enough, Mr. Nero.
DrArtemis: Quick!
TheJokur: I know that
DrArtemis: Open a vein.
DrArtemis: There's no time to run over here.
TheJokur: I have a prostitute...in the next room....
DrArtemis: Do it.
DrArtemis: No, no.  There's no time!
TheJokur: I can't kill myself -glares
DrArtemis: Well of course not.
TheJokur: I need another victim
DrArtemis: You only need to open one small vein in your arm.
DrArtemis: There's no time, Mr. Nero.
TheJokur: -he becomes angry suddenly again like a switch is flipped!
TheJokur: I'll kill you!
TheJokur: -screams and grabs some pie, rushing to artemis and forcing it in his mouth
DrArtemis: Then who will witness your final triumph?
DrArtemis: Grmph!
TheJokur: ha ha ha!
TheJokur: -he then starts to sway, too dizzy...
DrArtemis: OOC:  Are the worms fresh?
TheJokur: is it good...?
TheJokur: (no, a few days old)
DrArtemis: OOC:  Are they alive?  Cooked?
TheJokur: (dead )
Rayiven: [[ grossssssssssssss ]]
TheJokur: (yeah)
TheJokur: (I found actual worm pie in the shop though)
DrArtemis: OOC:  Baked?
Rhyaad: [ Gakh is best served 'fresh' (meaning alive) ]
TheJokur: (dead, but were not baked)
DrArtemis: OOC:  Revenge is best served cold.
DrArtemis: *I spit them out!*
TheJokur: try..cutting...my...hands off now...doctor... -he grins stepping back dizzy and giggling
TheJokur: ha ha....
DrArtemis: Plegh!  Your pie is awful.  The worst!
TheJokur: WHAT?!
TheJokur: WHAT DID YOU SAY?!
DrArtemis: You didn't use fresh worms.
TheJokur: how embarrassing!
TheJokur: well just you wait...!
TheJokur: I will make a new one...
DrArtemis: I should say so.
TheJokur: with fresh ones
DrArtemis: Yes...  A new pie.
TheJokur: then you will finish it all
TheJokur: -laughs more
DrArtemis: And get fresh worms.
TheJokur: I have all the worms
DrArtemis: Nero!
TheJokur: what?
DrArtemis: I know where the best worms in Arkham are found.
TheJokur: oh..? -he perks an ear
DrArtemis: *I nod*
Rayiven: -He looks at Nero, to his leg, then back again. He speaks up, noticing how disoriented he is-
TheJokur: I can't wait to get your friends here by the way...
TheJokur: the things I will do to them
TheJokur: especially Selene...
DrArtemis: But... you don't care about your pie.
TheJokur: maybe even little Siah...
Rayiven: Nero... Won't you untie me? Your leg is hurt, you need it treated correctly. -he is trying to talk as soft as possible...-
DrArtemis: You...  *I stop when I hear him mention Siah*
Rayiven: -He wonders if it will work from how out of it he is-
TheJokur: oh yes... -he grins showing his teeth
DrArtemis: *I look over at Valenti*
TheJokur: I will tear her wings apart, her very soul
TheJokur: in front of you...
DrArtemis: Siah?
DrArtemis: SHe has no soul.  She's a vampire.
TheJokur: I will fill her up with garlic then haha
DrArtemis: She's undead.
DrArtemis: *shrugs*  If you wish.  But you can never kill her.
TheJokur: -he walks behind Artemis and examines a spot on the side of his head now
Rayiven: Nero..
TheJokur: this is where you cut into my head....-he says darkly
DrArtemis: Jack could never do all this.
TheJokur: ...no.....no he could not
DrArtemis: He hasn't the stomach for it.
TheJokur: that is why he is a failure and I am not
TheJokur: that's right
DrArtemis: But Kane....
TheJokur: yess?
DrArtemis: Yes.   I think Kane could do a better job than you, Nero.
TheJokur: -grabs his hair back hard!
TheJokur: what did you say?!
DrArtemis: Rrk.
TheJokur: he could never do all this!
Rayiven: -he flinches again-
TheJokur: only I can! and I will!
DrArtemis: You don't know him very well, do you?
TheJokur: DO YOU HEAR ME! -screams in his ear pulling hard on his hair
DrArtemis: *I grit my teeth*
DrArtemis: I know Kane.  You don't.
TheJokur: what do you mean!?
DrArtemis: You've never even met him.
DrArtemis: You only think you have.
TheJokur: I know everything about him
TheJokur: stupid doctor
DrArtemis: *I smile*  Oh no....
DrArtemis: YOu don't know his biggest sectret.
TheJokur: -he holds the hair hard for a few seconds....then slowly lets go
TheJokur: what is that..?
DrArtemis: OOC:  Getting a bit faint in the head in real life.
TheJokur: (drink more water?)
Rayiven: [[ he needs sleep soon ]]
TheJokur: (yeah)
DrArtemis: You don't know his secret for earthworm pie, Nero.
TheJokur: I will extract it from him when I have him myself
DrArtemis: Sure, maybe you're better than Kane at torture, kidnapping, explosives.....
TheJokur: mhm -nods proud
DrArtemis: But you can never begin to match his eartworm pie.
DrArtemis: Not by a long shot.
TheJokur: -he growls furious
TheJokur: I am going to bake another!
TheJokur: you stupid man
DrArtemis: Your crust... it's not bad.
TheJokur: blind as a bat without his glasses
DrArtemis: The seasoning.... pretty good.
TheJokur: yes...?
DrArtemis: But your worms?
DrArtemis: *I shake my head*
TheJokur: MY PIE IS IMPECCABLE I will show all of you!
TheJokur: right before I blow you all up!
TheJokur: you will all suffer!
DrArtemis: *I speak slowly, precisely*  Totally... utterly....
DrArtemis: *profound*  ....INFERIOR.
TheJokur: -he stops...dead in his tracks...
DrArtemis: *I stare him right in the eyes*
Rayiven: -he holds his breath-
DrArtemis: *repeats*  Inferior.
TheJokur: you will...pay for this....
TheJokur: -he is trembling from anger
TheJokur: -he rushes to a box and finds a tazer
DrArtemis: I'm not the one who can't bake a decent pie.
DrArtemis: But...
TheJokur: -without hesitating he tazes artemis in the left shoulder!
DrArtemis: I am the one who can show you how he does it.
Rhyaad: [ Knighty nite as Artemis passes out? ]
TheJokur: (I imagined he might pass out)
DrArtemis: *I am zapped and lose all muscle control, can't speak, can't move anything*
Rayiven: !!! Doctor!!! -he fears the chair's trap going off from the movement....-
TheJokur: -he stops and raises one eyebrow amused
TheJokur: weak...
Rayiven: -He closes his eye and cant watch..-
TheJokur: (it will not go off from that)
DrArtemis: *exhurting himself, Nero will also begin to lose consciousness*
TheJokur: -he notices this and manages to limp to another room now to his medical supplies, leaving them for now
Rhyaad: [ good thing he stole medical supplies :P ]
TheJokur: (mhm)
DrArtemis: *the act of limping makes Nero lose more blood*
Rhyaad: [ good thing he stole blood ]
TheJokur: -he leaves them for now and goes to rest and take care of his wounds
Rayiven: -he's not awake for long, watching Dr. Artemis until he falls asleep restlessly-
DrArtemis: OOC:  Chris, do we need you?
TheJokur: (yeah, we do!)
Rhyaad: [ No, but I love watching you. Don't worry though, you will have more company later. MuHahahaaa! ]
TheJokur: (he has left them for now)
TheJokur: (and doc has pie all over his face and under his shirt)
DrArtemis: OOC:  I really need to get something resembling sleep.
Rayiven: [[ bed time ]]
DrArtemis: OOC:  Please someone save and post this log.
TheJokur: (Chris?)
Rhyaad: [ I was not here the whole time ]
TheJokur: (-sighs...)
TheJokur: (-looks to sweet Ray hopefully)