Thread: The Half Project: Scattered Shards

Zina entered, dragging her brothers behind. "Ugh... Good morning, I guess... Urf..."

"Would you like some help with them?"

"No, it's not that... Ugh..." Zina began coughing. "I think I may have something..."

"So have I..." Ozias said, rooting through his pockets, "Aha!" He produced a Lum Berry. "It's really for status problems, but Poison is one, and how far off could this be?"

'I'm not sure... I might ha--" Zina started puking up rust.

Ozias' eyes widened. "Anthony!"

"Ugh... that's gross," Lilith said to herself after fixing her appearence in the mirror, "You're sick aren't you?"

OOC: I feel like this is part of the plot...

OOC: Not really.

Anthony rushed back downstairs. "You know, I can't just keep running up and... Shit! Uh, what can I do?"

"I don't know!" Lilith rushed to the triplets, "Was she poisoned?"

Ozias shrugged, panicked. "More than me! You're a Steel-type, all I've got is a Lum Berry!"

"You can't poison a Steel-Type. Judging by that rust... Ah, I see. Zina, hold still." He opened a panel on Zina's back and began looking through wires. "There's the problem, it seems that a wire got loose. Internal moisture is harmful to someone like you. The fact that your innards aren't airtight may also explain it. Ozias, could you get me a blowtorch, twenty-one wires, a couple of screws, and some sheet metal?"

Ozias ran out of the vehicle, only to return ten seconds later with the requested items in a crate. "Anything else?"

"Nope." Anthony began to work on three small, sliding doors with multiple, interlocking layers. When he was finished, he installed them into the triplets, replacing the hinged doors they had before. "That should do it. Get some rest, grab some dry food, and you should start feeling better in no time flat." Zina crawled to a couch and started gnawing at a bagel.

"Guess I'd better eat too. Let's see what in here. Ah! I know what I need. Tomatoes, celery, and... Ah! I know!" He took the two items out of the refrigerator, alongside a carton of custard.

OOC: Hmm... What now..?