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The group hadn't seemed to realise that Israphel had stopped banging on the iron door, was this a good thing? The dwarf watched as his friend was placed in the weird little room and the door closed on him. What was going to happen? He was worried, and that said something, he was a simple dwarf with the mind of a child and not a worry in the world, his best friend meant so much to him and he didn't want to lose him. Green reassured him, obviously seeing the worry implied on his features despite his attempts to keep his cool. He nodded at the twin as he walked over tot he panel.
Green waved the red headed girl over to the console and told her some instructions "So when I close the door, just push." he stated, motioning with his hands to show her, she nodded but looked a bit sheepish. He patted her on the side of her arm and told her she'd be fine. This reminded her of Xephos, he was always one to worry about, well, everything. But he was always a good support when it came down to it especially when she was upset about something, well whenever anybody was upset over something. He was an amazing shoulder to cry on.
Green looked to his brothers friends and smiled in a small and unsure way before turning, bowing his head, taking a deep breath in and out and walking over to the chamber on the right. As he stepped inside the door was opened slightly and an arm reached inside, it wasn't Israphels, his skin was pure white, this was slightly tanned and a few burn marked were on the knuckles. "Who is it?" Lalna shouted and this made the dwarf giggle "Who is it?!" he asked cheerily, it felt like the first time he had smiled in ages and he missed it. "Let me in!" the voice shouted and there was gun shots from outside the door. Martyn (who was suppost to be guarding the door) reluctantly opened it, ready to hit Israphel again if he tried to enter, but instead a scientist looking man with brown eyes and a certain yellow tint to the centre of the iris fell through the door on his back. Martyn slammed the iron door shut, trapping one of the creeper faced mans fingers in the door. He smiled happily before kneeling down next to the hurt scientist.
He was clutching his left arm and appeared to have three gaping bullet holes in it. He groaned in agony before standing on his feet and realising what Green was doing. He stood with his mouth open, looking to the shirtless twin who was stood in the chamber. "Green no!!" he shouted, his arm outstretched, but it was no use, the brother had closed the door in the middle of the Dr.'s sentence and Zoeya had pushed the button with all her force.
Shit, what was so wrong with this machine that even a mad scientist would tell someone not to use it?!

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The group hadn't seemed to realise that Israphel had stopped banging on the iron door, was this a good thing? The dwarf watched as his friend was placed in the weird little room and the door closed on him. What was going to happen? He was worried, and that said something, he was a simple dwarf with the mind of a child and not a worry in the world, his best friend meant so much to him and he didn't want to lose him. Green reassured him, obviously seeing the worry implied on his features despite his attempts to keep his cool. He nodded at the twin as he walked over tot he panel.
Green waved the red headed girl over to the console and told her some instructions "So when I close the door, just push." he stated, motioning with his hands to show her, she nodded but looked a bit sheepish. He patted her on the side of her arm and told her she'd be fine. This reminded her of Xephos, he was always one to worry about, well, everything. But he was always a good support when it came down to it especially when she was upset about something, well whenever anybody was upset over something. He was an amazing shoulder to cry on.
Green looked to his brothers friends and smiled in a small and unsure way before turning, bowing his head, taking a deep breath in and out and walking over to the chamber on the right. As he stepped inside the door was opened slightly and an arm reached inside, it wasn't Israphels, his skin was pure white, this was slightly tanned and a few burn marked were on the knuckles. "Who is it?" Lalna shouted and this made the dwarf giggle "Who is it?!" he asked cheerily, it felt like the first time he had smiled in ages and he missed it. "Let me in!" the voice shouted and there was gun shots from outside the door. Martyn (who was suppost to be guarding the door) reluctantly opened it, ready to hit Israphel again if he tried to enter, but instead a scientist looking man with brown eyes and a certain yellow tint to the centre of the iris fell through the door on his back. Martyn slammed the iron door shut, trapping one of the creeper faced mans fingers in the door. He smiled happily before kneeling down next to the hurt scientist.
He was clutching his left arm and appeared to have three gaping bullet holes in it. He groaned in agony before standing on his feet and realising what Green was doing. He stood with his mouth open, looking to the shirtless twin who was stood in the chamber. "Green no!!" he shouted, his arm outstretched, but it was no use, the brother had closed the door in the middle of the Dr.'s sentence and Zoeya had pushed the button with all her force.
Shit, what was so wrong with this machine that even a mad scientist would tell someone not to use it?!