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deernet2022-05-30 11:31 pm
secondtyphoon) wrote in deernet2022-05-30 11:31 pm
02 | video - text | un: ichimonji
CW: Human experimentation, terrorism, torture, medical/surgical horror.
[Hope you like bright, blinding florescent lights. The scene opens up in a place that somehow manages to look both sterile, like a hospital, while giving off the vibes of Doctor Frankenstein's lab. There are computers and machines littered about that are a strange mix of old, retro and weirdly anachronistic and advanced. The tools laying around are a mix of surgical and power tools, and the whole place hums with an unsettling, high pitched whirring enough to make the skin crawl.]
[The center of the room a huge, circular table and strapped down to it is a body covered by a sheet. Several strangely clad men filter in, all dressed in white. They'd look like doctors if not for the blank looks in their eyes and the strange face paint they're all wearing over what little is visible of their face. There is something methodical about the way they spread out around the table, and begin picking up tools. One of them looks on with a clipboard and another heads to another table with an impressive spread of metal parts, and begins sifting through.]
[After a moment, one of them pulls off the sheet an reveals that it's Hayato strapped down to the table. He looks around with a wild look in his eyes and begins to call out, scream at them.]
Let me go! I'll never join you, you hear me?! I'll-
[It's like they don't even hear him, and they go about prepping the table like they're about to perform some kind of ...procedure. He continues to struggle and they continue to prep like he isn't there.]
[After a moment, the one with the clipboard begins to speak. His voice is just as monotone as expected, cold and clinical, void of emotion. He's reading off a list.]
Name: Ichimonji Hayato. Skills: Superior Athleticism, with a sixth degree black belt in Judo, a fifth degree in Karate. We will remodel this man into a cyborg, and he will be the one to finally destroy Kamen Rider.
[The rest begin to lean in, knives ready. Hayato's furious screaming starts to become hysteric.]
Stop it! Stop this!!
[And almost like a cue, they begin. One of them moves in to inject him with something, but the screaming doesn't stop for sometime. The memory fades out after a number of deafening minutes into the operation, where the doctors ruthlessly begin cutting him open and taking him apart, piece by piece. No one comes to save him, and it all goes black.]
[Not long after the memory goes up there's an edit to the post:]
how do i get rid of this someone tell me howdo i take it down please PLEASE
[Hope you like bright, blinding florescent lights. The scene opens up in a place that somehow manages to look both sterile, like a hospital, while giving off the vibes of Doctor Frankenstein's lab. There are computers and machines littered about that are a strange mix of old, retro and weirdly anachronistic and advanced. The tools laying around are a mix of surgical and power tools, and the whole place hums with an unsettling, high pitched whirring enough to make the skin crawl.]
[The center of the room a huge, circular table and strapped down to it is a body covered by a sheet. Several strangely clad men filter in, all dressed in white. They'd look like doctors if not for the blank looks in their eyes and the strange face paint they're all wearing over what little is visible of their face. There is something methodical about the way they spread out around the table, and begin picking up tools. One of them looks on with a clipboard and another heads to another table with an impressive spread of metal parts, and begins sifting through.]
[After a moment, one of them pulls off the sheet an reveals that it's Hayato strapped down to the table. He looks around with a wild look in his eyes and begins to call out, scream at them.]
Let me go! I'll never join you, you hear me?! I'll-
[It's like they don't even hear him, and they go about prepping the table like they're about to perform some kind of ...procedure. He continues to struggle and they continue to prep like he isn't there.]
[After a moment, the one with the clipboard begins to speak. His voice is just as monotone as expected, cold and clinical, void of emotion. He's reading off a list.]
Name: Ichimonji Hayato. Skills: Superior Athleticism, with a sixth degree black belt in Judo, a fifth degree in Karate. We will remodel this man into a cyborg, and he will be the one to finally destroy Kamen Rider.
[The rest begin to lean in, knives ready. Hayato's furious screaming starts to become hysteric.]
Stop it! Stop this!!
[And almost like a cue, they begin. One of them moves in to inject him with something, but the screaming doesn't stop for sometime. The memory fades out after a number of deafening minutes into the operation, where the doctors ruthlessly begin cutting him open and taking him apart, piece by piece. No one comes to save him, and it all goes black.]
[Not long after the memory goes up there's an edit to the post:]
how do i get rid of this someone tell me howdo i take it down please PLEASE