Lucid's Alternate Reality!

[Eliot Holt]

This is all just for kicks, but have you ever had the thought of "what would happen if this happened to so and so?" Well, this thread's for you, then! From the unusual to unnatural to the nitty gritty little things you want to play with, but don't want to actually happen in game, this is it! There's nothing really much to do, actually. Ideas to throw around, play with others on the same subject, and, you know, laugh.

There's only a few things we ask before you participate in this thread. Be respectful; none of this will happen in game, it's just for fun, so don't get all angry if you ask for a suggestion and get something you don't want. Likewise, be respectful if you decide to do something that could possibly be mean towards anyone who plays on or off the site, and try not to be racist/harassing over other things. Lastly, if you decide to play it out, at least give three or more sentences to play with, seeing as it'll make it more like a roleplay setting, even though you have no limits, three is the minimum to play with. ENJOY! :]

The list of Ideas (and people):

• Paralyzed!Eliot against Paralyzed!Jeremiah
  
  

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[Eliot Holt]

Well. Being paralyzed was a bunch of... well. Hate. He didn't like it, that's for sure. He was stuck in a wheel chair now, and people had to feed him, and push him around and help him use the bathroom. Do you know how annoying that is? He huffed as his nurse pushed him down the hallway back towards his room, only narrowing his eyes as he saw the other person approach, in a wheel chair as well. Jeremiah Andrews.

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[jake]

If there was anything Jeremiah hated more than the Devil it was being helpless. It made exorcising demons a hell of a lot harder, nevermind the fact that he couldn't even wipe his own ass. Yes, even after a tragic accident that left him paralyzed and unable to do anything he used to enjoy, he was still thinking about that one thing; demons. He felt like an avenging angel who'd lost his wings. Just went to show you how impossible delusions could be to shake. He was being pushed along by his ever doting nurse who he didn't seem notice because he was too busy grumbling about the world coming to an end because he was too incapacitated to save it. That's when he saw him, Eliot. His infernal arch nemesis from the asylum! He couldn't let him get away, even in this condition. His eyes narrowed and in a cold tone, devoid of anything other than bitter hatred, he spoke. "Stop."

[Eliot Holt]

Eliot Holt couldn't help but roll his eyes as Jeremiah, the one in the other wheel chair approaching him, told his nurse to stop, almost demanding. He knew the young man still thought he was possessed by demons or whatever. Eli couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Please don't stop," he asked his nurse, hoping to not have to deal with Jeremiah. He wanted to lay down in his bed and sleep for the rest of his life - maybe go in a coma rather than have to deal with Jeremiah's crazy spiel again. why were they in the same hospital, too?

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[jake]

Jeremiah's nurse was getting uncomfortable with all of his nonsensical rambling about angels and demons as it was. She wasn't sure what to do when he spoke with such a venomous tone. "Jeremiah, its time for your spunge bath and maybe some medication too.. how about we head back to your room instead?" While most guys would have jumped at the chance of getting a sponge bath from a pretty girl, Jeremiah was completely unfazed. "Stop," he repeated, his eyes never once straying from the other man in the wheelchair. The nurse hesitantly did as she was told and the second his wheels came to a halt, he stared his target down. "So the Lord has put you in my path again, demon.." His left eye twitched. "I won't let you get away this time."