Ugghhh! Dammit! The night before had gone all wrong! Sechs barely learned anything to help him deal with that damn drug sitting in his spine! So far, all that Sechs gained from his visit with ZEX was that sooner or later, he was gonna have to get "the talk". It was still something he couldn't totally grasp and he needed to get that fixed. Sechs couldn't stop berating himself for being such an oblivious cuddle toy for the admiral! Although, he wasn't sure if he liked that sort of interaction or not... That didn't matter now. What was more important to him was that he didn't learn the battle skills he needed! Damn! What a waste!
When Sechs grumbled and mumbled his way out from under the bed covers, the Replica was struck with a whole new problem. His roommate was still absent! His bed was untouched and there were no signs of him having left the room before Sechs woke up! Sechs frowned at the empty, immaculate bed; this was getting serious now!
"Where the hell are you Will?!" Sechs growled as he scrambled out of his messy bed. Screw this! Sechs wasn't letting his roommate sneak off from him without a final battle! He was going to have to find a way to drag him back!
And with that, Sechs ransacked his roommate's closet, taking everything he could get his hands on, especially the deadly machete, carried it all within his arms, and then unceremoniously dumped them into his closet! There! Once he got a chance to visit the message board, Sechs was going to post a little ransom note for his dear roommate! Will couldn't possibly ignore the fact that Sechs had stolen his stuff, he was sure to crawl out from hiding and come after Sechs! They had unfinished business to attend to anyways! Will wouldn't let that opportunity slip by! ....Right?
Yet another wrench got thrown into Sechs' plans with the arrival of a nurse and her escort of orderlies, and he was quickly reminded that today they were going on that dreaded field trip... With the threat of sedation and the steely glares from the two towering orderlies, it wasn't long before Sechs found himself roughly herded between the two men towards the buses wearing a new set of attire. A dark blue shirt showing some weird cat on a rail (http://images3.cafepress.com/product/258184793v15_480x480_Front_Color-Royal.jpg), a pair of baggy jeans (which kept slipping down his hips, despite the belt that came with it) and a warm black coat with a matching scarf. Sechs had the feeling he was going to have a cold and lousy day again...
It took a bit more rough handling from the staff before the Replica would step foot on the bus. Sechs didn't want to go back to that deadbeat town again! Not after what happened...last time... It was just one fucking thing after another! With his lunch bag clutched in one hand, and his chin glumly perched on the other, all Sechs could do was hatefully brood out the window. No shit better not happen today...!
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When Sechs grumbled and mumbled his way out from under the bed covers, the Replica was struck with a whole new problem. His roommate was still absent! His bed was untouched and there were no signs of him having left the room before Sechs woke up! Sechs frowned at the empty, immaculate bed; this was getting serious now!
"Where the hell are you Will?!" Sechs growled as he scrambled out of his messy bed. Screw this! Sechs wasn't letting his roommate sneak off from him without a final battle! He was going to have to find a way to drag him back!
And with that, Sechs ransacked his roommate's closet, taking everything he could get his hands on, especially the deadly machete, carried it all within his arms, and then unceremoniously dumped them into his closet! There! Once he got a chance to visit the message board, Sechs was going to post a little ransom note for his dear roommate! Will couldn't possibly ignore the fact that Sechs had stolen his stuff, he was sure to crawl out from hiding and come after Sechs! They had unfinished business to attend to anyways! Will wouldn't let that opportunity slip by! ....Right?
Yet another wrench got thrown into Sechs' plans with the arrival of a nurse and her escort of orderlies, and he was quickly reminded that today they were going on that dreaded field trip... With the threat of sedation and the steely glares from the two towering orderlies, it wasn't long before Sechs found himself roughly herded between the two men towards the buses wearing a new set of attire. A dark blue shirt showing some weird cat on a rail (http://images3.cafepress.com/product/258184793v15_480x480_Front_Color-Royal.jpg), a pair of baggy jeans (which kept slipping down his hips, despite the belt that came with it) and a warm black coat with a matching scarf. Sechs had the feeling he was going to have a cold and lousy day again...
It took a bit more rough handling from the staff before the Replica would step foot on the bus. Sechs didn't want to go back to that deadbeat town again! Not after what happened...last time... It was just one fucking thing after another! With his lunch bag clutched in one hand, and his chin glumly perched on the other, all Sechs could do was hatefully brood out the window. No shit better not happen today...!