Vocaloid RP~! (For all of you Vocaloid-loving Bros~ Actually, ANYONE can join~!)

-I leap into the air, light on his shoulder, then push off, pushing him to the ground, unhurt-
Hurry!

*slides under paco while he falls just dodging his body*keep running*the spikes i through down blow up and covered some teachers in super slim that is sticky and makes then slower*

*begins whispering louder, and instead it begins to rain heavilly* heh, heeeeeh, heh....

OOC: this would be counted as one of those "dark" moments, because my character never exploited any ablities before now, but the words he says dont seem to be good ones...

-I slap Damien across the face-
Snap out of it!
Last thing we need is someone going psychotic....

"Next Meiko appears with her dart gun...set to rapid fire"
"I flip backwards towards her dodging some of the darts, but she nails me in the leg while flipping over her"
Damn it!
"I pull the dart out and continue running, not as fast as I was before"

*whispers slightly louder, occasionally causing stones to combust* akentosh ala kerintasha mallardestian malkov *the rest is a blur, and the 3 previous happenings all seem to happen at once, and a short cakle is given ooff, followed by me passingout again

Bah!
-I, against all common sense, jump towards Meiko and knock the dart gun out of her hands, then smash it on the ground-
Do I have to do everything?

* youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=xR5dgnw60-s This bounces around in my head, and begins to make me flinch, occasionally twitch, and rarely.... thrash as if about to be murdered..... *

-I shake you on my back-
Hey! Snap out of it!

*pupils are becoming extremely small* *mumbling*

-I reach into my coat pocket and pull out a vial, which I uncork, exposing the air to a scent similar to that of week old garbage that had been fermenting in wet dung, however, the scent is not toxic and is oxygenated, so anyone smelling it won't pass out-
Here. Smell this.
-I hold the bottle under Damien's nose, attempting to wake him up-
Up and at 'em!

*only causes worse thrashing, and sparatic screams, speaking of the devils fang in him... and how his mind is becomming corrupt... the rest is hard to understand...*

-I put the vial away then press the back of my hand against his forehead to check his temperature-

*begins trying to bite or hurt him, as if he is trying to run off*

-I sigh, ignoring the pain-
Delusions and hallucinations....
-I dig through my pockets and pull out another vial-
Here. Drink up.
-I pour the contents down Damien's throat-
This should help take the edge off.
OOC: yes, Ori is a chemist, and he did test all these on himself.
What he just had Damien drink was the equivalent of liquid anasthesia, enough to knock out a person on PCP.
If anything knocks him out, it'll be this.

*calms down, stops moving, but his eyes are still huge, and his pupils, tiny*

Hmmmm.
That should do for now.
(Anything more might be too much.)
-I keep running-

*sees a gate up ahead that they are closing*That gate is the way off the property*sees is almost become closed*RUN FOR IT*bolts to the closing door*

IM NOT LETTING YOU TEACHERS CATCH US THIS EASY!!!!!
"I dash towards the door at my fastest I have ever been"
"Like a slow motion part in a movie, I jump towards the gate and spread my feet out doing the splits"
"I hold both of the gate doors back as I wedge between them with my feet"
HURRY, GET OUT OF HERE, THIS IS MORE PAINFUL THEN IT LOOKS!!!
"Looks to my left seeing the teachers"
GOOOO!!!

IT LOOKS PRETTY PAINFUL*runs and goes under icy**looks back after i take a few steps away**flails my arms*come on guys.YOU CAN DO IT.