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Luis Sera ([personal profile] notlewis) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-10-05 06:26 pm

Panacea (Operation Shoot 'Em in the Chest and Lower Extremities) [OPEN]

Bleary-eyed toil brought results, and there was a cure for ROM-199A. Now the problem came with administering it.

Down in the city, the makeshift strike team wielded modified tranquilizer rifles and each of them had 12 cure rounds to use. The infected needed to be struck solidly in order for the cure to be injected-- they were instructed to aim for the chest, though a shot in the arm or leg that hit and stuck would work as well.

It's like paintball, except with deadly pathogens!


Meanwhile, up in Quarantine, those who didn't feel comfortable with shooting their crewmates in the face chest and lower extremities were charged with curing those who had already been subdued and contained.

That was more like tag than paintball, except with deadly pathogens, of course.


(ooc: If you signed up here or here, fire away. If you want to participate but didn't sign up, fire away. If you're infected, tag in to your victim of choice and tear those jerks apart before they shoot you in the face chest and lower extremities! THROW-DOWN! Remember, give the newbs and less plot-fortunate first shot. HAVE FUN.)
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[personal profile] letmelive 2010-10-07 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Claire couldn't help the brief snort that escaped her at that, and she shook her head, moving to pull Sherry's blanket up a little.

"I dunno, sweetie. I guess we're just lucky like that. Normal is too boring."

[identity profile] in-venting.livejournal.com 2010-10-08 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
Sherry murmured a grumble and closed her eyes. "I know. I just... don't like being sick, either." Her voice was starting to wane. "Where's Dad?" And why was she still sleepy? The whole day was on notice, as far as Sherry was concerned.
letmelive: (is that a wig?)

[personal profile] letmelive 2010-10-08 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"He's keeping an eye on things down in the city, I think," Claire responded quietly, pressing her lips together for a moment. "I'm sure he'll be up as soon as he can get away." And if people started trickling in and there were no sign of Leon, she'd go hunt him down, if she needed to.

[identity profile] in-venting.livejournal.com 2010-10-09 06:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"All right," Sherry replied, satisfied with the answer. "He'll be okay, Mom. Dad's made of rubber," she mumbled.