by Alexandria McDougal » Fri Oct 31, 2014 7:07 pm
((open thread))
A car pulled through the gates and parks, a blonde girl getting out of the backseat while still fiddling with her phone.
A few months ago, the doctors at Muir had suggested that they might be able to treat Riot's neurological degeneration with some new therapies they had developed. Riot was shipped to Muir where she underwent several operations and serious rehabilitation. It wasn't a miracle cure, she still suffered from seizures and her stutter stubornly remained, but she had gone from barely being able to take a few steps to walking comfortably without a cane or walker for several hours at a time.
There were a few side effects. The treatment had a major effect on her abilities and she could no longer create complex or animate proxies. She had been reduced to being able to create small, simple objects for the time being.
"This game s-s-sucks," Riot says, tapping away at her phone as the driver unloads her bag. "Fsk'ng n00b c-cockswallowers. F'cking die already you -- "
And what followed is some colorful language we will not be reproducing here. Needless to say, the operations didn't seem to have a major effect on her lovely personality.