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The Lab: Recollection

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I suppose this is some sort of tribute to one of the best RP I've ever participated in. If there is anyone here that ever saw an RP in the medical tag called "the lab." I would appreciate help in recalling details of that once RP. Characters, story, hell even logs. If there is even a sliver of hope in recovering any detail I will take that chance.

I do have a single RP post saved in my notepad. The only proof I hav that this RP once existed:
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Despite all of Its ferocity, the creature is nothing short of an animal when it comes to fighting. Since animals rely entirely on ferocity and nature's bodily gifts, Its mindless lunge was easily tellegraphed and intercepted by Tristan. A swift knee to the jaw was enough to knock It off course and leave it disoriented for a very short span of time. Though it would be that short span of time that Tristan, with quick wit moves to subdue the thing.

"Blast it, I don't want to fight you!" Tristan said... He would make the mistake of following up that sentence by swiping his claws at the creature...which It caught with one of its free arms.

The thing is in a predicament. Two of Its four arms are occupied, Its two lower arms keeping Tristan's claws at bay. The two upper arms are attempting to claw at Tristan, but he is just a little out of reach. It is pinned and all it could do for now was listen to Tristan preach. It meets Tristan's claws with crushing vice grip, gripping Tristan's palm tighter and tighter with every word out of his mouth.

<<SHUT UP! STOP TALKING!!!>> are the words at the tip of its tongue and the top of Its head. If It could talk and think it would repeat these words at the top of Its lungs to Tristan. It does not wan't to listen, It does not want to sit down, discuss, and resolve things peacefully. It wants carnage. It felt its claws tear tear the flesh of its predecessor, now It wants to tear flesh from an enemy. How unfortunate that Tristan has made it apparent that he is an enemy in the perspective of the thing.

It continues to struggle haplessly under Tristan. His weight pinning it to the ground, his claws keeping Its own claws occupied. It squirms and wriggles, bending its body many different ways. Trying to find and angle of leverage to pry Itself free from Tristan's grasp. It does not succeed. Tristan continues to attempt reason with the thing. Not knowing that it just made the thing even angrier. Desperate to make him shut up, the thing for the first time opens its mouth. Its throat staggers, stuttering but manages to get air through its vocal cords. The creature says...

...••••aaaaaAAAAAAA̸A̶A̷A̷A̷A̵A̸A̸̠̮͑̈́Â̵̡̲A̸̰̐̋Ȃ̸̢̡̇Ä̸̤̈́Ǎ̷̠A̵̙̔À̵̲̗͆Á̴̠̬̪̇̇͝A̶̼͊̓͊́A̸̢̛̖̣͈̽͂̿A̴͙̙͐A̸̫͗͜ͅÃ̴̺̞̣̘̃́͜Ą̸͘A̷̛̩̫͈͑̐̂̊A̴̦̻͇̣̽̌̑̍͜Ặ̵͆͐̍̕͝͠A̸̳̞͓͕̫̍͝A̶̺̼͓͉̹̟͉̒̋͗̈̋̃̚Ḁ̵͊̏̿͑͛A̷̳͎͓͍̬̔͐̚Â̴̲͚͙̞̲̬̩͂̾Ä̷̛̠̥̠̞̣́̌̐͝͝À̴̗̓A̸͓̻̤̗̞̺͑A̸̱̗̰̪͚͌Ắ̷̟̟̦̼͔̰͕͂͊̕A̵͍̬̺͖̥̣̠̫̓͐͗͐͒̒͑Á̷̻̗͈̍Á̴̱̫̯͇͗̐̏͐̈́͝A̷̺͓̤͔̙̦̹͋ͅḀ̷̡̡̢̝̔̀̆̄Ȃ̵̞̤͕̫̈̋͋̃̿̇ͅA̶̜͒̎̕̚͝Ạ̵͙̣̃Ả̶̤͆Ä̸͙͉́̋̀̌!̴̧̻̂̈̿͂!̵̢̠͈̫̙̦͍͉́͗͒̐̈́̒̚͝!̴̧̝̳̙̰̫͕̻̈͐̇


Like a wailing child, but worse. Reaching pitches that shouldn't be heard, but through sheer force is made audible. It was so loud and ear piercing that it shattered glass and frozen ice and any eardrum within earshot. How unfortunate for Tristan, how does he react to this?
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(Made August 27, 2020)

If there is anyone out there. Participants, viewers, hell even the creator of the RP. If you're out there somewhere please help.

A bar at the edge of the Universe...

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(ayo? we back in this?)

A bar at the edge of the Universe...

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(ho what in the world?)

A bar at the edge of the Universe...

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Seeing that the stranger seems adamant that there is something wrong, Dakota seems to turn a blind eye for a moment. If only to address the fact the Bob has come come around. Which took Dakota's attention away from the strange newcomer.

"Ah, Bob you're back. So uh, where were we again?" Asked Dakota, curious if Bob still want's to know more about him or not?

A bar at the edge of the Universe...

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Dakota looked at Ursula for a moment, trying to figure out what course of action to take based on everyone else's reactions. Seeing that Ursula had her hand over her holster she was clearly preparing to defend herself. Maybe Dakota should do the same, so he reached slowly reached for his saw. Keeping an eye on the newcomer hoping that the situation would de escalate 'fore things get particularly gruesome.