[identity profile] elisula.livejournal.com
[Elisa loves her job. Really, she does.]

[Even despite being treated poorly by 50% of the patients she gets- Even despite having to clean up large messes left behind by people with no regard for the infirmary's cleanliness- Even despite the stress of being expected to save multiple lives on a daily basis.... Elisa loves her job.]

[The truth is that this job of hers is the only thing keeping her busy these days. She's got no 'perfect soldier' to look after anymore. One day at a time, the teen just works on moving forward with her new life without him. ...Or rather, she works on trying to get used to her old life again. It's just her, and her job. ...Like before.]

[...Man, she's really in a bit of a funk this morning. It's just one of those days, she supposes. Idly re-organizing the medicine cabinet of the 4th floor infirmary, Elisa just waits calmly for the day's batch of visitors to stop by. She honestly doesn't even care who they are or why they'll come- Whether it be another person with a completely random Nexus-related injury, someone looking for obscure medical advice or supplies- hell, it could even be another person with their limb bitten off by a shark- the medic just needs someone to offer themselves up as a momentary distraction to get her mind off of... other things.]

((OOC: It's just one of those days. Please, feel free to bother the young doctor with whatever major or minor issue you may be dealing with. It could be anything, really- Elisa just needs a few things to occupy herself with; whether they be complex issues or entirely simple.))
[identity profile] worlds-savior.livejournal.com
[In one of the various doctor's offices, The Boss is awaiting a certain arrival. She has prepared the room to look as welcoming as possible as though not to deter her newest pupil. She had seen it in Ursula's eyes that there was something the younger woman may be trying to hide from her. Despite this, she had conformed to undergoing a medical. It was a procedure that the mentor believed was important; to know someone's medical records would halt any future troubles and would enable her to tailor a routine specifically to the psychic's needs and abilities. It would also give her insight into any conditions that she should be aware of - not only for her own protection, but Ursula's as well.]

[Inside the roomy infirmary are various tools and equipment, including a treadmill. Opposing that were some plush seats and an office desk to the right where The Boss herself was situated.]


((ooc: For [livejournal.com profile] elisula specifically, but if you want a medical then feel free to drop in.))
[identity profile] elisurla.livejournal.com
[When Ursula awoke, mere hours after killing Big Boss, she had still been in a lot of pain. That man's physical strength in his dying moments was impressive to the point of nearly being inhuman. The left side of her body still ached from where she had collided with that wall- and on the right, she suffered a gunshot-wound to her shoulder. There was also a small cut below her eye from the shard of a fallen lightbulb glass and a small limp in her step.]

[Yet... Ursula has never felt so content as she does now.]

[Fate had been on her side that day. She had the benefit of catching the man by surprise; he had no idea who she was, no friends to back him up or offer advice via radio, and no idea of what she was capable of. This is the second time that Ursula has survived a true battle with Big Boss- but the first time that she has emerged victorious.]

[As of right now, the girl has just made her way down to the 4th floor infirmary. This is where Elisa usually worked; and so it was likely the most well-stocked/orderly infirmary in the Nexus. The teen grabs a few supplies and begins treating herself- though the process is a slow one. She shouldn't have fallen asleep before doing this...]

((OOC: Ursula is injured and slowly working to treat herself. Backdated to the day after killing BB. She's bleeding and in pain, but you'd hardly know it by looking at her.))
[identity profile] naked-memories.livejournal.com
[Whistling as he made his way down the hall, John figured it was best to start his search for an apartment.  Sleeping in air vents was starting to do a number on his back.]

This looks like just as good a place as any...

[ Stopping outside the door he looked to see if there way any way to tell whether or not this was an apartment or just another crazy, enchanted room.  Knowing good and well that he could just as well open a door to a not so pleasant room, Naked Snake quickly got his knife and M1911A1 at the ready.  He wasn't exactly sure if they'd be able to do him any good, but who knows? Better safe than sorry, right? He opened the door - it appeared to just be a sitting room.]

Hm... Nothing here...

[He closed the door and put his weapons away, making his way down the hall continuing the process.  So far he seemed to have seriously crap luck, and little did he know it would only get worse.]

[(ooc: So yeah... Big Boss gets to die... again.  Have fun [info]elisula :D )]

[Patience]

Dec. 28th, 2010 06:52 pm
[identity profile] elisurla.livejournal.com
[After waking up recently, Ursula took a little trip to the kitchen and got herself an obligatory cup of morning-time coffee. She tends to be in a grumpy mood when she can't get her coffee.]

[Instead of enjoying it in her room or the kitchen, however, the teen walks up to the 12th floor of the building and take a seat in that specific lobby. This is because she happens to be waiting for a particular person to walk by.]

[How does Ursula know that the person she's waiting for will even pass by here, you ask? ...She's fucking psychic.]


((For [livejournal.com profile] littleangakkuq. Others are free to pass by and come across Bitty or Ursula or both for whatever reason, I suppose.))
[identity profile] elisurla.livejournal.com
[Ever have one of those days where you wake up and something just... doesn't feel right?]

[After Elisa's extended period of being in control, Ursula is finally awake and feeling... oddly sore in a few places. Nothing serious really; just a few light scratches in her thigh area, coupled with one or two... bites?]

....

Hrn.

[It doesn't take long for Ursula to come to the conclusion that Fox has something to do with it. But before she even had a chance to ponder about her sister's odd sexual encounters with that damn adult Null, (not that she particularly WANTED to), -the girl suddenly got a CALL.]

[The words spoken to her were short and to the point. She was to go see her commander immediately. So, Ursula quickly got dressed into her standard FOX uniform and went to go knock on Gene's office door.]

((Elisa has been naughty. Don't you just hate when your siblings do something completely idiotic and it gets YOU in trouble?))

((For [livejournal.com profile] a_god_am_i ))
[identity profile] elisula.livejournal.com
[It's been a few days since Elisa awoke to a rather disturbing sight.]

[Admittedly, it was nice getting to take care of Fox again, just... well, she wishes that it didn't have to be due to those circumstances.]

[The girl spent a day or two taking care of the man, then cleaning up her room and quickly getting back to work.]

[Much to her dismay, the 4th floor infirmary needed some real work. Whether it was zombies that were to blame or a panicked victim, she wasn't sure. But the girl made sure to have it back in top shape as soon as possible.]

[By the time she finished, the girl was tired. Moreso than usual, but she thought nothing of it. Elisa figured that a moment of rest would do her just fine; allow her to get back to her usual work schedule. There are still dishes to be done, laundry to wash, and food to prepare for when Null gets back home.]

[Elisa decided to rest outside in the park room, sitting on a quiet bench. Yet despite sitting for a while, she still felt... very tired. Not only that; the cool fall air did nothing to help the fact that her skin felt hot. It wasn't until she began coughing pretty frequently that the girl allowed herself to realize... that something is very wrong.]

[Uh oh.]

[The girl staggered back to her room's door... or tried to. Just before reaching her destination, Elisa suddenly collapsed a mere 3 feet from her door; falling right in the middle of the Nexus hallway.]

((OOC: For [info]stoicism ))
[identity profile] elisurla.livejournal.com
[Today is the last day of the "Pet" event. It also happens to be the first day of an apparent zombie outbreak. ....Fantastic. :/]

[Ursula had just been out on her way to the kitchen when a small group of the infected beings made the idiotic mistake of trying to attack her. Of course, none of them ever made it close enough to succeed in doing so. But the process of killing dozens of them at a time has left the psychic a bit exhausted, to say the least, so she decides to head back toward her room- Where Gray Fox also happens to be staying... by force.]

[3 Days. It's been 3 days, and she hasn't given the man a single thing to eat or drink. The dehydration is sure to hit him way before the hunger becomes unbearable. However, today she's feeling generous, so she picked up a small tin of army rations for the man to eat before heading back home.]

[Covered in speckles of already-drying blood that is not her own, Ursula opens the door to her room and enters; breathing a bit irregularly.]

Today is your lucky day. [Ursula drops the tin of rations down onto the floor in front of him. However, he still happens to be locked up within a human-sized kennel that she got for him previously, from that "pet store". She'll need to open it herself for it to be unlocked.]

[Looking down at him with an emotionless gaze] You should know that getting to those rations came at the expense of a few dozen lives. But I'm sure you wont be losing your appetite over such a small issue nonetheless, hm? [Sitting on the couch, she begins removing her boots- which also have traces of blood and.. other stuff along the bottoms. Ursula had to step on a few heads :|]

((Locked to [livejournal.com profile] zanzibarasshole ))
[identity profile] elisurla.livejournal.com
[Ursula has fooled around enough.]

[It's been a few months now, since Gene has given her a certain "special assignment". Now that the girl is all done settling a few personal matters (and coming back from the dead), it's time to get back to business. Her commander might have told her that she was allowed to take her time with this assignment, but enough time has been wasted already.]

[There's a woman that Elisa occasionally converses with... She's an expert in nanomachine technology, and likely has nanos within herself as well. Surely Dr. Naomi Hunter would be the best candidate to assist Gene with his research. ]

[.....Even if she is the so-called "sister" of Null. Personal issues can be momentarily put aside in order to ensure completion of her mission.]

[So Ursula walks the halls, searching for signs of Dr. Hunter. For a normal person, searching this large building for a single person would be a nightmare, but with Ursula's powers... it shouldn't take long.]

((OOC: Locked to [livejournal.com profile] geneticsaddict  and [livejournal.com profile] a_god_am_i ))
[identity profile] elisurla.livejournal.com
[It's been a long time since Ursula has been generally active in the public of the Nexus.]

[Today, she is in the kitchen, and appears to be making something. Something with a very strong, very odd scent.]

[The girl figures that it should be just about finished by now. She stirs it for a little longer to make sure, however, before turning off the stove top and placing the cover on top of her pot. Ursula then goes over to the sink afterward, throwing a bunch of dishes that were used to make her concoction of sorts into it. They certainly don't appear to be regular cooking items... In fact, the beakers and test tubes look like they came right out of a lab. Nonetheless, Ursula soon fills that sink up with water and soapy dish liquid, which promptly conceal all of those items amongst a layer of suds.] 

[Something you may or may not know about Ursula: Though she prides herself on being a soldier, she also has quite a bit of skill in terms of chemistry. In fact, her knowledge of chemistry goes beyond that of even Elisa. She certainly wouldn't consider herself a scientist, but with her knowledge of science, the teen might be able to measure up to some of the Nexus's finest... if she cared enough to do so.]

[The only reason that Ursula bothered fiddling around with this unique 'creation' of sorts tonight is that she felt a bit bored. She's already exercised her physical body and psychic ability today; might as well work on exercising her brain with some knowledge and... a bit of creativity.]

((OOC: Screw love potion; Ursula has just made PRUDE POTION. As the name suggests, it causes a complete drop in the sexual appetite of all who take it. Not just the sexual appetite either- but also your sensitivity to sexual stimulation. No matter who your partner is or what they do, absolutely nothing will help you get even the least bit aroused. Kisses simply don't hold their usual 'spark' anymore, touches do absolutely nothing for you, and you can try to fake your way through the entire ordeal of sex for the sake of your partner's pride all you like- but that wont change the fact that men will remain limp as noodles while women who sample the potion shall be very "dry".))

((Boy does it smell weird! Not horrible exactly, just... different? The smell is so strong, in fact, that you don't even need to drink it to feel some of it's effects. Simply have your character walk past the open kitchen door, and a single whiff should prude them up for several hours. If they actually go into this kitchen and stay for a while, this effect could last 1 or 2 days. Wanna have them DRINK the potion? Well then, they can say goodbye to all sexual satisfaction for a full week.))
[identity profile] elisula.livejournal.com
[Elisa walked down the hallway with a pleasant smile on her features, after exiting the nearby elevator. She's not wearing her normal 'work clothes' today, surprisingly enough- and instead dons a pair of shorts with an oversized T-shirt  and sneakers on her feet. The girl's long, uneven blonde hair is tied back in a low ponytail that reaches down to the middle of her back.]

[In this medic's hand is a leash. And attached to this long leash is... a certain teenage boy.]

[This boy wears a pair of shorts and sandals that she dressed him in herself, a tanktop, a collar around his neck... and a securely-wrapped straitjacket.]

Isn't this nice, Null? [She walks him along; her grip firmly holding the other end of his leash]  Must feel good to stretch your legs after days of being inside, hm?

[-Not that she expects him to respond. Even if he's no longer completely sedated as he was for a good amount of this week, Null is likely still not in the best of moods... not that it's ever easy to tell what mood he's in, exactly. A wistful sigh] This is just like old times. [For better, and for worse.]

[She'll enjoy this nostalgia while she can. Depending on Null's behavior, this may be the last day that she can actually call herself his caretaker.

((Elisa is taking her Null out for a walk :| But feel free to approach them for a chat, if you wish. Takes place after these ordeals.))
[identity profile] geneticsaddict.livejournal.com

[After finally recovering fully from the sickness that had infected her and the side effects of the medicine, Dr. Hunter decided to deliver the blue roses she had promised Elisa. She walked towards the fourth floor, a bundle of roses in her grasp, and knocked on the infirmary door.]

[She had a few other people in mind that she wanted to give some flowers to, as well. Huey, of course. And any version of Big Boss, Big Mama, or her brother she could find. Maybe other people, too. Naomi was just going to see who she could find in the maze that was the Nexus.]

(((For [livejournal.com profile] elisula if available, and anyone else who would want some roses or wants to speak to her. :3))

[identity profile] elisula.livejournal.com
[Several days after speaking to Gene and getting his help, Elisa finds herself out in the middle of the hallway, speaking to the public.]

Malaria isn't a virus, you know. It's a parasite.

In tropical malaria, the malaria parasite gestate within female anopheles mosquitoes and are then transferred to human hosts. There are several known drugs made today, which both treat and help prevent future outbreaks of malaria... But there are different populations of malaria parasites. And in certain areas, the populations are actually drug-resistant. So, in other words- the only way to treat it is to find the specific drug that's effective against that particular population of malaria parasite.

This is why it's taken the doctors of this building so long to treat it. You see... we've never seen this type of malaria outbreak before. The way it spread so rapidly, it just.... [Elisa cuts herself off. The girl then clears her throat, figuring that people wouldn't really care about hearing of the technicalities of everything which happened behind the scenes with her medical staff.]

Well, to make this short- We've found the cure! And yes, we are certain of it's effectiveness. I'm very proud of my team, and... very thankful to my mentor for his assistance in this difficult case as well. This drug has already been tested on a volunteer, who is now completely free of her sickness. In fact, we were very pleased and surprised to see that the drug has an almost immediate effect! In mere minutes, you should be feeling good as new! ....Though, results may or may not vary from person to person. Some may have to wait longer than others to feel any major changes within themselves. By taking this treatment you agree that all doctors involved in it's creation are not responsible for any possible side-effects, no matter how minor or severe.

ANYWAY- This drug comes in the form of liquid which you may take orally, AND injection if that is what you would prefer for some reason.

One at a time, now. Please step forward if you wish to have this cure for yourself, or a loved one who may be too weak to come forward themselves at the moment.

((OOC: Malaria event is over! SO COME HAVE YOUR CHARACTER GET BETTER. Or not; it can just be understood that they got their hands on the drug too somehow, if you'd rather not play it out. Effects of the drug may vary, so feel free to have your character be magically better as soon as they take it-- or you can make them wait if you want. You may also choose to have your character be an unlucky individual that gets some random temporary side-effect of your choosing from the drug, if you wish. Elisa is standing outside of the 4th floor infirmary with a tray of the liquid drug in little paper cups; and it happens to taste absolutely terrible by the way. You can see her, or you can step inside the infirmary to receive an injection from an imaginary NPC doctor and/or Elisa's medical staff if you want to avoid that godawful taste of the oral medication. Either way- you're getting better soon.))
[identity profile] elisula.livejournal.com
[Well; this is just sad.]

[After coming back to life recently, Elisa told herself that she would do many things. Perhaps go out on a solo adventure; binge on unhealthy junkfood for a whole day... anything to simply be carefree for once and enjoy life.]

[Instead, the girl ended up having to sedate her yet-to-be boyfriend by force, drag him back to their room, bathe him, and handcuff the boy to her bed. ...An activity which might have been a little more fun- had she been doing it with the older Frank. -Oh, and it'd be nice to skip on the whole "fearing for her life" part, too.]

[In a way, Elisa was in denial. She did what she had to do, but Null would NEVER actually attack her...]

[Would he?]

[She decides to push the thought from her head. Null was seemingly asleep when she left the room, giving her a chance to slip out unnoticed for a moment. Not only does she have a personal issue right now- it seems as though the entire Nexus is suddenly in a major crisis. At least her team seems to have started taking matters into their own hands already. Good. She has faith in their medical ability for the most part. But if this matter ends up getting even more serious...]

[-No; Elisa wont let that happen. She's positive that the recent outbreak of sickness can be dealt with quickly and efficiently... with a little help from a certain mentor of hers, perhaps.]

[She doesn't want to be here. But really, the worst thing he can do is refuse to help... right?]

[Raising a hand, she knocks on her adoptive so-and-so's evil lair door.]

((Elisa's gonna try and get Gene to do some actual doctoring, and also needs to see him about maybe-possibly obtaining a straightjacket for her very troubled Perfect Soldier. Takes place after this. Locked to [livejournal.com profile] a_god_am_i .))
[identity profile] elisula.livejournal.com
[A whole month of being dead...]

[Despite the fact that she literally did not exist at all during this time- not even as a ghost- Elisa can feel how time has passed since her death, upon strangely coming back to life within the very hallway that she had arrived in over a year and nine months ago.]

[She groggily sits up from the cold Nexus floor; recognizing it immediately for what it is. A sort of morbid curiosity provokes her into lifting a wrist for herself to see, as she slides the sleeve of her labcoat down a bit to study it. There is no scar there. Elisa then pulls on her top a bit, to look down into her tank top and study her own chest.]

[...Hm. That scar still remains... the one that ended her life out in the "real" world. A thin line upon the curve of her breast, directly above her heart.]

[So it's true, what they say. Upon dying in the Nexus and coming back to life again, your body goes back to the same condition it was in upon your first arrival in the Nexus... But that's enough satisfying her curiosity for now. The teen rises to her feet and, after a moment, is unable to prevent herself from tearing up a bit as she looks to the Nexus's familiar ceiling. They aren't tears of sorrow, but of joy. Of gratitude.]

[She's alive again... Elisa has really been given yet another chance to live.]

[There are so many things to do; places to check on; people to see....]

.....

[But upon feeling her stomach gurgle in dismay, the first thing on her list is getting something from the nearest kitchen. Because it really does FEEL as though she hasn't eaten in months.]

[Nonetheless, she smiles to herself slightly as she walks through these halls which she has suddenly come to love; wiping away fallen tears with the back of her hand until arriving in a 5th floor cafeteria. Worries about what might have happened since her death or what she's going to tell people who might have seen her body and presumed the obvious can be put off for now.]

It's good to be alive.

((Elisa is back and grabbing a sandwich from the kitchen. She's surprising not-emo for someone who has recently died, and will probably be CALLing a certain boyfriend of hers in a short moment. Open to all))
[identity profile] elisula.livejournal.com
[People of the building should be used to Elisa being inside of the infirmary by now. The young doctor has declared herself to be in charge of the 4th floor infirmary quite some time ago, and has spent a majority of her days tending to it ever since.]

[Only, should you walk into the infirmary today, you will not find the teenage medic scurrying across the medical room in her usual chipper fashion. No; instead, you will find the young woman sprawled out on the floor- very much dead. Cause of death appears to be from two large cuts to each of her wrists. Observant ones may note that, nearby, there is a bloody scalpel laying next to her completely pale body. Blood has stained much of her white labcoat red as it pools around her dainty figure.]

[The cause of this mysterious death is currently unknown; there are no real signs of struggle in the room either. Just one very dead teenager.]

((OOC: Dead Elisa is dead. Not even her ghost lingers about in the area. She's just... gone, and could remain that way for a long time. Because of this, any comments made will likely not be responded to by me, but by [livejournal.com profile] stoicism , who should be in the area as well.))

((An explanation of this death will be given when/if I come back. But for now- bye, FM! <3))
[identity profile] elisula.livejournal.com
[Despite enjoying the company of others, even Elisa feels like wandering off alone sometimes.]

[She left the room shared with Null in the middle of the night; initially going to just grab a cup of coffee like she so often does, and then try to go back to bed. But for some reason, the girl felt too restless to sleep. It wasn't any nightmares keeping her up this time- just the need to stretch her legs a bit.]

[And so the precog finds herself simply wandering around the relatively empty hallways for a bit, before heading down to the first floor and making her way into the courtyard. It's been a while since she's been here; the teen isn't entirely sure why her legs took her here. But, once she inhales the warm summer night air and takes a seat on the bench, she's glad that she did. It feels... nostalgic?]

[Elisa lifts the cup of coffee to her lips and takes a sip. Why does she have so much energy right now? As good as it tastes, it's not the coffee. Maybe she's just feeling positive after that good therapy session earlier. Maybe it's just this summer air...]

((She's enjoying some time to herself, but poke if you wish.))
[identity profile] elisrula.livejournal.com
/...But how long must we stay here this time..?/

/Likely not very long./

/How can you be so sure?/

/I have a feeling./

/But I want to go back with Mr. Viper.../

/.....Me too./

/Promise you wont leave me, Ursula?/

/I couldn't do that if I tried./

/I guess... I'll take that as a promise./

[As Young!Ursula and Elisa end their conversation ((In German)), control is given mainly over to Elisa for the time being. Earlier, the girl managed to find her way up to the roof somehow. Hopping up over to the railing, she props herself up with her hands on the metal rail and looks out at.... nothing. That's really all she sees. An endless "sky" up above, and a long stretch of nothing down below. The pseudo-moonlight falls upon a troubled expression that is etched into her young features, as the girl makes a quiet comment to herself out loud.]

/...This is truly not a place that could be found in nature.../
[identity profile] geneticsaddict.livejournal.com
[With the blue roses finally ready, Naomi had dropped a bouquet off in front of [livejournal.com profile] otaconic's door, along with a note stating that she was sorry for damaging their trust and that she was no longer pursing the matter they had discussed, and one in [livejournal.com profile] elisula's lab. She decided to wait in one of the many hallways of the Nexus. She had sent a lot of different people to get samples of the blood she needed and she hoped at least some of them had them by then. Dr. Hunter took a seat on a bench at the lobby of the 10th floor.]

((For anyone.))
[identity profile] elisula.livejournal.com
[It's been about 5 days since she lost her kids. Since then, Elisa has more-or-less gotten over that rough, initial shock of it. There are no more tears coming from the girl... in fact, there wasn't much of anything there. She hasn't been to the infirmary, and hasn't even stepped out of her room. Speaking with Otacon and Rose as they helped her cope was nice enough, but now that she's decided not to medicate herself as much, Elisa's not so sure she's up for any real social interaction just yet.]

[So here she is, simply sulking in her pajama pants and a large T-shirt as she lays on the bed in her room. Elisa can't sleep. Hasn't been able to in a while, either. Null hasn't come home in a long time but maybe that's just as well; she wouldn't be much good for him when in this state of mind.]

[Laying on her side, Elisa does nothing at all as she stares at the wall with half-lidded eyes.]

[She's so... drained. All the girl wants to do is sleep, but she can't seem to do even that.]

((For [info]stoicism ))
[identity profile] elisula.livejournal.com
....Ilsa?

[She only stepped out for a moment... It couldn't have been more than 3 minutes. Where did they go?? That pink, inflatable ball that the two girls were just tossing back and forth to each other now sits stationary in the middle of her apartment's floor. Even more daunting- Ilsa hasn't finished the cup of peach-slices that her mother just gave her a few moments ago. The girl's may have a lot of energy, but they'd never just run out of the room like that. Elisa's heart began to pound as she couldn't help but assume the worst.]

Orsa??

[On the verge of panic, Elisa began running down the hallway of her floor- peering in all directions for her suddenly-missing children. But eventually.... she stops.  The girl breathes deeply; trying to give this rational thought. Somewhere inside, she knows that her two daughters are gone now... But what she knows and what she accepts are 2 very different things. There has to be SOMETHING she isn't thinking of...]

[...Oh! That room! She'll simply go back into that room she found them in; and everything will be fine, right? ...But after the medic dashes as quickly as her body would take her to the Parent Room, she stepped inside to see... no one. Not a single child.]

.....

[They're gone for good, aren't they?]

[And just like that; the dream of finally having her own family again is shattered. Those two beautiful girls she came to know and love in such short time are both gone... She can physically feel her heart breaking at the realization. A sudden, very sharp pain in the medic's head knocks her back into reality- but it's that pain throbbing in her chest that feels much much worse. One hand covers her heart as she crumbles to the floor; tears streaming down her cheeks as she begins sobbing openly. Her body trembles and the light bulbs in this area around her burst, shattering shards of glass. But Elisa remains unaware. All she can really register is that very deep pain felt throughout her entire body.]
[identity profile] elisula.livejournal.com
[So Elisa, Fox, and their twin girls have decided to go out to the park today. Caring for both of her children has been an absolute delight; in all honesty, the medic could barely sleep due to the excitement and wound up watching her baby girls as they slept side-by-side, all night. The only time Elisa stepped away from the adorable sight was when she went out to get a few things from the kitchen, ensuring she had lots of snacks and kid-friendly foods for them to eat by the time they woke up. It was early morning today when Elisa gave her boyfriend a CALL, and they decided to take the girls out for a little (supervised) play.]

[In the large park that everyone is familiar with lies an average-sized playground that not everyone would be aware of. As soon as they approached, little Ilsa went darting off in that direction- and Orsa calmly followed close behind her sister. Elisa takes a seat in one of the park's benches and watches over her daughters contently.]

"Be careful, you two!"

"Gotcha~!"

"Of course."

((For [livejournal.com profile] zanzibarasshole  and [livejournal.com profile] jaegerkits , but open to all. If you want your little rugrats to frolic in the playground or a different area of the park, now's the time for them to do so. They can keep to themselves or interact with all the other children- It's up to you. Just remember to play nice, kids! (OR NOT >8'D))
[identity profile] zanzibarasshole.livejournal.com
[A year.]

[Gray Fox had been in a relationship for an entire year. The thought was almost depressing. He'd been involved with Elisa for a year but how much time did he honestly spend with her? The existence of Ursula immediately cut that time in half, coupled with the long stretches of time he'd gone with barely speaking to the young woman, the end result was not the most desirable. This, however, wasn't the only thought that plagued his mind.]

[Another Naomi had found herself in the Nexus. One from a time Fox didn't want to fathom; a version of his sister that had come here after facing her own death. She appeared no older than any other Naomi he'd encountered in his time here - to think that every one of them may have been suffering in silence, to think he couldn't be there in her time to care for her as he'd done when she was a child.]

[It was almost too much for him.]

[Tonight, however, was about Elisa. He'd asked the girl to meet him here at this restaurant tonight. He had to swallow his feelings and push these thoughts to the back of his mind. He'd canceled engagements with Elisa all too frequently; their anniversary dinner was something he knew he couldn't put off. Clad in his dark green suit, he idly paces at the entrance, glancing out down the hallway now and then as he awaits her arrival.]

(ooc: for [Bad username or site: elisula title=Elisa @ livejournal.com])
[identity profile] geneticsaddict.livejournal.com
[After hearing a little about the war going on within the Nexus and reading a little bit off a certain database.... Naomi needed to get her mind off of things. With all her other objectives overcome, she wandered around in a hallway, looking for Big Boss... any of them. She had a pack of fresh sashimi on her so she hoped that would be enough to attract them towards her. If all else failed, she hoped she could at least talk with one of them.]

.... I wonder if he'll even come by.

(((OOC: For any Big Bosses(including[livejournal.com profile] old_papa_john, [livejournal.com profile] livingherdream , [livejournal.com profile] bigbaws if available), anyone who has their sashimi senses tingling, or anyone who happens to stumble across the same hallway she's in and walks to talk to her.)))
[identity profile] elisula.livejournal.com
[In a little while, perhaps a day or even less, Elisa will have to rest again- giving Ursula full control of their shared body.]

[Before then, Elisa has some work to do in the 4th floor infirmary. As usual. People never seem to put things back into their proper place when they're done with them...]

[-Not that she's complaining, of course. Taking care of things, be it a room or a boy in a tank, is one of the only things still keeping her sane...ish.]

[She's a little tired, though. Elisa is always slightly less energetic than usual right before she takes the big week-long rest.]

((Feel free to poke the girl, before she 'goes away' for another week.))
[identity profile] elisula.livejournal.com
....There.

[Elisa looks around the 4th floor infirmary; which is now looking good as new- if not better than it previously did. It was hard work, getting all the debris and bullet-wounds and blood stains taken care of, but now she's finally done. It broke her heart to see it in such a state before... not to mention those two dead bodies which-- ....Seem to have disappeared altogether now. Huh. It was odd, seeing the corpse of the man who had so rudely groped her just days before. Karma at work, perhaps?]

[Never truly satisfied, Elisa picks up the nearby broom in order to get back to sweeping up anything that she might have missed.]

((4th floor Infirmary's back in business, and Elisa is pleased. Anyone wanna stop by?))

[Oh irony]

Feb. 24th, 2010 08:40 pm
[identity profile] elisurla.livejournal.com
[As the sun sets and the simulated starlight shines brightly in the Nexus sky, Ursula is now leaving Gene's room and taking the elevator to a lower floor.]

[The girl has waited for a long, long time to receive an order; a real mission, from her Commander. And tonight, she got one. The only problem is... he instructed her to do the one thing that she would never, ever want to do- so long as she can help it. This is, perhaps, the most difficult mission to accept that he has ever given her.]

[Ursula's instructions... are to join Big Boss's side in his takeover of the Nexus, and thus- follow his orders.]

[Exiting the elevator once she reaches the 7th floor, she walks past her own room in favor of going straight into the kitchen. The young teenager begins to brew some much-needed coffee as she contemplates the task she's been given.]

[Part of her wonders whether this is her punishment.]

((ooc: Well, Ursula has been ordered to offer her services to [livejournal.com profile] nakedsinner . But right now, she just really needs some coffee. Feel free to poke, or simply ignore her and raid the kitchen for food.]
[identity profile] zanzibarasshole.livejournal.com
[1800 hours.]

[Fox stands in the doorway of a restaurant up on the fifteenth floor, one that his old father had recently told him about. A quaint little sushi place, a decent location for what the soldier had in mind. He stands in his deep green suit, adjusting the lapels of his jacket as he awaits for [livejournal.com profile] old_papa_john to make his appearance.]

[He'll call Elisa to ensure she's ready in a moment.]

(for [livejournal.com profile] elisula and [livejournal.com profile] old_papa_john)

[Layers]

Jan. 4th, 2010 04:17 pm
[identity profile] elisula.livejournal.com
[Having a lower-than-normal tolerance for cold temperatures means that taking the time to bundle up is key. And damn, Elisa sure knows how to bundle up. Even the layers under her layers of clothing have layers underneath them. A large puffy coat lays over a thick jacket which lays over a heavy sweater which lays over a shirt which lays over and undershirt and... you get the idea. It certainly isn't doing anything to compliment her figure, but that's not her concern at all right now. On her head is a furry hood, and beneath that is a winter-hat with large poof-balls at the ends. Her feet are heavy with the very large boots she picked up from the mall recently. A very large scarf covers almost all of her face. Really, it would be quite difficult to even tell the girl's identity on sight.]

[The girl is in the park now, slowly trudging her way through the snow. There's actually 2 feet of it on the ground in some areas! Luckily, it would seem that a narrow path has been shoveled for people to walk through the park with relative ease. But Elisa came here for more than just a stroll; What she really wants is to enjoy all of this freshly-fallen snow. There's still a tiny bit falling from the clouds, but not much. It's almost eerily quiet out here, actually... But absolutely beautiful.]

[Elisa adjusts her large scarf to cover more of her face, bringing it up over her slightly red nose. The girl is quick to find a nice area of the park to sit down upon the ground and begin making a large pile of snow with her mitten-covered hands.]

((More winter funtimes in the park Y/N?))
[identity profile] elisurla.livejournal.com
[It's been a long time since Ursula has walked the halls of the Nexus. She seems to be... in a good mood? Well, as good of a mood as Ursula can be in.]

So where's that copy who put the old man down once more?

Someone deserves a cookie.



((OOC: Ursula has been asleep for the entirety of the war event. She's just now discovering all that has transpired during her 'rest', by merely being in the presence of those who were involved in that affair. The girl hasn't been in the best of moods ever since being temporarily suspended by Gene, but the recent death of Zanzibar BB has lifted her spirits as much as an Ursula's spirits can be lifted.))

((Chat if you like. Simple post is simple.))

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