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Post by Marie on May 19, 2007 4:20:22 GMT -5
* one of teh guards walk over to Murdoc and smakes him over the head with a night stick*
Gurads: Fuck off inmate! we are just following orders!
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Post by Murduck on May 19, 2007 4:23:02 GMT -5
*rubs my head* What the fuck kind of an order makes you have to SHOOT HER?? Jesus fucking Christ, what the hell!!
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Post by Marie on May 19, 2007 4:27:21 GMT -5
Guard: your opinion does not matter anyways, it's your time inmate...
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Post by Murduck on May 19, 2007 4:29:15 GMT -5
*growls* But it's not hers, you dumb fuck!! Get her help!!
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Post by Marie on May 19, 2007 4:34:47 GMT -5
Guard: Calm Down! Fuck, she'll be fine, dont worry about it, she will be taken care of, now come on, everyone else is waiting...
*The gurad and 2 others get ready to escourt Murdoc his last steps, while Lissa is being carried away, she looks over her shoulder as tears stream down her pale cheeks, takeing one last glimps of her beloved Husband, Murdoc, and lips out teh words before she was out of his view*
I love you Murdoc Niccals....
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Post by Murduck on May 19, 2007 4:52:08 GMT -5
~ The final steps of Murdoc Alphonse Niccals, let it not be in vain. The long wait has been over, and his time has come. His steps echo throughout the halls, passing by convict after convict, jailed up in cells with all hope and dreams lost within the bars and chambers, never returning. Murdoc was taken off to get properly dressed for the big occasion. He is then walked into an execution chamber, where a one way mirror is set opposing a hospital bed like seat. A heart monitor and three intravenous (IV) tubes lay by it. Such cruelty and harsh treatment, to have the inmate be viewed upon like an animal whilst he lays down, his eyes unable to look away from the faces that condemn him. ~
Fuck
Guard: Sit down, Mr Niccals.
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Post by Marie on May 19, 2007 10:54:06 GMT -5
* In the "Sick Room", the nurse try's to batch up Lissa's wounds untill the Medics get there, inspite of the gun shots, Lissa still try's to struggel from the guards who were trying to keep her still but by each second that went by she only got weaker as the blood refuses to stop,
all of this...all of this becasue of her, she was the one who commitede those 2 murders in teh fitsr place, she was the one who took away lives first and yet Lissachoa and Murdoc are the ones who are looked at as Murderers, this was not fair, if anything it should have been her who should be put down like the animal that she was treated and brought up as in that Asylum. just then Murdocs last words came to her, she stopped in realization on what the Docter was gonna do, it was clear, she has no choice but to take D2D's offer to run away.
Struggeling would only take up more time, she only hopes that the baby Sitter would keep them safe in teh mean time. her head suddenly goes light and dizzy as she passes out*
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Post by Murduck on May 19, 2007 11:06:20 GMT -5
~ They force him down onto a gurney, and strap him tightly, using ankle and wrist restraints. The executioner then inserts the first tube in him, as the witnesses watch from behind the mirror.~
Injection 1: Sodium thiopental: to render the offender unconscious.
*breathes in deeply, shutting my eyes tightly as the compounds flow through my body, and slowly sends me adrift.* (30 - 45 seconds to be exact.)
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Post by Marie on May 19, 2007 11:16:07 GMT -5
*The Medics finaly arive with their Sirens screeching in the air, she was strapped down for safty reasons as they wheel her outside, oddly enough the air was unusualy cold, snow fell from teh sky which almost stung like a bee once it toushed skin but the snow fall slowly turned into rain, but with the same sting.
Lissa just barely opens her eyes looking up at the sky as though in a prayer, her lips moved but nothing came out. the doors of the Ambulance slames shut once she was secured inside, with that the Medics screetch their Sirens once more and speeds off as a fog starts to raise.*
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Post by Murduck on May 19, 2007 11:26:20 GMT -5
~ Five grams of sodium thiopental. He remained stationary, but then, he was conscious. He was completely limp and paralysed but he was still awake, and fully aware of what was going on. ~
SHIT! What the hell's wrong with my legs?? Why can't I move?? Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!!
~ The worst is yet to come. Murdoc was still conscious thanks to flawed administration and the thiopental wearing off. The second compound was inserted into him ~
Injection 2. Pancuronium/Tubocurarine: to stop all muscle movement except the heart. This causes muscle paralysis, collapse of the diaphragm, and would eventually cause death by asphyxiation.
Jesus mother fucking CHRIST!! AhhH!!
( Opponents argue that the thiopental is an ultra-short acting barbiturate that may wear off (anesthesia awareness) and lead to consciousness and an excruciatingly painful death wherein the inmate is unable to express their pain because they have been rendered paralyzed by the paralytic agent. )
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Post by Marie on May 19, 2007 11:37:19 GMT -5
(( oh no! ;_; ))
*The witness behind the glass just simply stand there and watches with a smirk on his face. eventually tunring his back and then walking out of the room as though finaly satisfied at his Revenge On Murdoc.
Walking out into the Hallway he call's up his men to go on ahead and get everything set up for the next 2 subject's.*
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Post by Murduck on May 19, 2007 11:45:51 GMT -5
~ The black curtains were drawn over the mirror, as Murdoc, in excruciating pain, lays, motionless, unable to scream. His last thoughts were of those things he loved the most. From the time he stood up to a bully in school and got his nose smacked in prior to that, up till the time he made donut spins with his shitty car in front of a Tesco, sending Tusspot through the front windshield, and onto the pavement. Finally, he thought about Lissa. And his kids. The pain was worth it, he thought. At that moment, Murdoc Niccals was no more. The final injection. ~
Injection3: Potassium chloride: to stop the heart from beating, and thus cause death.
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Post by Marie on May 19, 2007 11:54:59 GMT -5
((*sighs* that kinda broke my heart )) * The Docter has already made his way out of the building and was making his way to his car until suddenly somthing reaches down from teh ceiling and grabs him up dragging himinto the air vent, screams and torn flesh could be heard following a cold and chilling silence* |
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Post by Murduck on May 19, 2007 12:02:52 GMT -5
(( Woohoo it's Ephosolous! ..Right? ))
~ The heart rate monitor displays his cardiac rhythm. A mono-toned beep was all that was coming out of it. Time of Death: 6:23 pm - Cardiac arrest. ~
Technician: Well, it's official. The boy's dead. *He covers the body with a white sheet, looking solemnly*
Venipuncture: *sigh* Just another days' work, lad.
Executioner: Bah, the bastard had it coming to him, I say. Bloody done off wot, 5 6 huge blokes up at a hospital too. With a piece of furniture it seems.
Warden: Alright, pack it up, biddies. No time for chat. Remove the body.
~ His lifeless body was wheeled out of the chamber on the gurney. ~
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Post by Marie on May 19, 2007 12:06:20 GMT -5
(( *Biiiiig grin* the only one to get the job done! besides, Joe was really starting to piss me off )) *from the air vent his skinless body falls to the ground, covered in barb wire, not a drop of blood was left in his corps as the aura of the air returns to normal leaving behind little proof of what just happned* |
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