Melting Clock: Quarantine

[cityship]

After Sam Henderson's announcement, the Contagion Containment and Treatment lab was going to get busy. Anyone suspected of being affected by the mysterious affliction would be brought here, and put into one of the large bubbles that would keep any potential contagious diseases in - and the patients themselves. Once in inside, they wouldn't be able to get out again until the Medical staff had cleared them.

And before they could do that, they needed to find out what was causing this - and why.

They had a lot of hard work ahead of them.

[[ooc: Just start your own sub threads under the main threads, guys! And if you're happy to have anyone tag in, put "Open" in the subject line. If you've already got plans for who you're threading with, put "Closed" instead.]]

Comments

[iselldrugstothecommunity]

"Been there. Lousy tourist spot," he says with a shrug, before faking a wide grin. "Is that...useful information I hear?"

[pretty_lethal]

"Screw you," Mean Rachel hissed out at him, bulking up a little bit. She was set on trying this, now.

[iselldrugstothecommunity]

"Don't make me tranquilize you. We can do that from out here," he bluffs.

[psychicbear]

"Just try," She growled at him, through now pointed teeth.

[iselldrugstothecommunity]

"Cool," he says with a shrug, then puts on the stasis button. Rachel is now frozen in place until someone a little more qualified to deal with violent crazies wants to conduct an interview.