dr_conscience | [11th consult; accidental video]

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[11th consult; accidental video]

[Wilson's network device seems to have developed a mind of its own today; the video feed starts out pitch black, though after a moment the glow of the device illuminates a sleeping oncologist. His face scrunches up at the light and he makes a small grumble... after a moment, his eyes drag themselves open. His brow furrows in confusion at the device, and he reaches over and turns off the video function. At this point, the transmission changes to voice.]

Well, that's odd.

Sorry about that, everyone... thing seems to be on the fritz.

[ooc: Bla bla bla, random post here exclusively for the purposes of being 4th walled. Wilson's from season 2, the episode Safe specifically, but feel free to spoil him at will anyway. He'll forget anything I don't want him knowing. XD I prefer not to have doubles, but I have no other restrictions.
PS: I AM COOL WITH BACKDATING. Always.]

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[Wilson sort of jumps a little when he's squirted with ketchup. He glances down at himself and then back up just as the first raptor crushes the bottle in a giant red mess. Gritting his teeth, he watches in horror as the second raptor discovers the taste of ketchup... and then eyes the stain on his shirt again, with a new sort of gravity. As grateful as he is that the third raptor is distracted, he doesn't expect it to last too long. He knows that if they get close enough to him that he can actually stab or slash with one of the knives, he's pretty much done for. So, he swallows, raises his left hand, and throws one of the knives towards the raptors. It's a desperate move, but he hopes it's at least a little less stupid than it seems.]

[SCREAAAAAAMSSSS LOUUUUDDDDDLLLLLLYYYYYYYYYYYY as it gets stabbed in the side. HE JUST WANTED TO EAT HIS TWINKIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEESSSSSS Wilson you are screwed to the highest degree.]

[R1 is back to the fridge to pull out other things. Originally :( he was gonna get the ketchup then pounce Wilson but the fridge is shiny with it's bright lights and different smells. He sees R3 and tries to steal a hotdog from him until his friend is howling in pain. R1 hisses and snarls loudly at Wilson and that pouncing idea it had? Yeeeah... I'd run if I were you]

[Oh shit. That was not what was supposed to happen. He had been hoping to hit the one that seemed set on eating him, and the one he did hit he didn't seem to hit fatally. It seems much more like he just made it - and its friend - angry. He chucks the other knife at R1, and darts out of the kitchen as fast as he possibly can.]

[NOPE, it was a good hit, Wilson. :|b This one's down for the count.]

[MEANWHILE R3 has discarded the hotdogs and will be chasing you now.]

[Raptors are smart so this one isn't falling for that! He moved out of the way but gets nicked slightly by the knife but not enough to actually wound him. This is just adding to his displeasure and like R3, R1 is chasing after the poor doctor]

[Shit shit shit. That didn't work as planned at all. He's making his way to the front door as quickly as he can, though he is painfully aware of the raptors chasing after him. Quite suddenly, a thought occurs to him, and he dives off to one side sharply, digging behind a bookcase and hoping against any semblance of logic that Eden's left a gun hidden there. He knows there have to be some hidden here somewhere. He shoves his hand back as quickly as he can, and grasps onto... nothing. He mutters to himself;]

Damnit. Where would you hide a gun, Eden?

[...just as he spots a glint of metal under another piece of furniture. On the opposite side of the room.]

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[11th consult; accidental video]

pff why is midnight almost here. (tho i am totally cool w/backdating for epic dino battles XD)

Excellent. 83

TIME LIES! D: (8D yay!) ...oh wilson why....

I think he has a bad sense of when is the right time to retaliate.

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ps; i don't want wilson dead but feel totally free to injure him XDDDD