Thorin Oakenshield (
sonof_thrain) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-04-16 05:20 pm
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He will not go willingly.
Characters: Thorin and OPEN.
Setting: The Infirmary- Backdated from the 15th April.
Format: Prose
Summary: It is Monday and is the day for his collar check-up. He is intent on resisting and putting up a fight.
Warnings: Violence and possibly swearing
Thorin knew what the day was today. Collar check-up. Being a Monday meant that all people with orange collars had to go for an ordeal at the Infirmary. No way was he going to let them inject some liquid inside of him. Nay, they would not get near him. He was waiting in the queue for the infirmary before breaking away from the line and seething with anger.
"You cannot do this to me! I will not abide it!" He felt for the collar around his neck as he saw someone coming to restrain him. Was that a figure? He could not tell. He was getting out of here as he looked for a means of escape.
Setting: The Infirmary- Backdated from the 15th April.
Format: Prose
Summary: It is Monday and is the day for his collar check-up. He is intent on resisting and putting up a fight.
Warnings: Violence and possibly swearing
Thorin knew what the day was today. Collar check-up. Being a Monday meant that all people with orange collars had to go for an ordeal at the Infirmary. No way was he going to let them inject some liquid inside of him. Nay, they would not get near him. He was waiting in the queue for the infirmary before breaking away from the line and seething with anger.
"You cannot do this to me! I will not abide it!" He felt for the collar around his neck as he saw someone coming to restrain him. Was that a figure? He could not tell. He was getting out of here as he looked for a means of escape.

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"Be calm..." His voice was whispered, empty almost if not for the underlying fear. "Don't fight it."
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"They cannot do this to us!"
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Breathing, breathing, the man was making him panic, and Shion panicking never ended well.
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"Nay, they do not abduct a dwarven king so likely!"
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He breathed again and luckily his checkup was finished, the tube was detached and he hurried over, grabbing the stranger; touch helped him when he was panicked and angry so he could only hope it helped this short man.
"Stay calm, it will be over soon."
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"The check-up....is there pain involved?" Thorin was secretly dreading this. He was even slightly frightened at the prospect, but he would not so readily admit that.
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A few moments later and he exited through the doors with a much calmer demeanour on his face. They had performed the check-up and the dwarf seemed calmer. "Tis done."
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