ext_250124 ([identity profile] simply-ellie.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] nexus_stables2006-11-27 08:30 pm

((Warning for violence; no harm to animals))

Ellie had felt like a Stepford sub of sorts today, trying to fulfill her role as loving fiancee, caregiver, and obedient sub as best she could. The first two were easy to manage, but the third, specifically being open and honest about her feelings, she was failing miserably. She hadn't told Michael about the letter she'd written to Dr. Crane, and anyway, she'd lost it somewhere between their apartment and the Stables.

More than anything though, she wanted to please and serve Michael. While he rested, she rode around the paddock for him, even attempting a few low jumps too. Mr. Dobson and Nat had also taken care of him too, even cooking dinner for all of them. But now it was time to get cleaned up and go back to their Chicago for the night.

She'd even poked around the Nexus to see if Dr. Crane might've shown up, but so far, nothing. And however much she hated him, she liked Isobel very much and hoped she was okay. Because he's abused her and treated her poorly... how dare he do that to her? Her anger was boiling up again, just thinking about it. Maybe I should go back tonight, to find him... and give him another piece of my mind.

[identity profile] izitcleo.livejournal.com 2006-11-28 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
So, you know. Of course -now- is the time when people pinpoint in, stumble and look generally shitty and shocked. And bleeding. In a generally huge amount.

Because apparently, this is where you pinpoint in when you just hit random buttons in a flaily fear gassed panic.

[identity profile] izitcleo.livejournal.com 2006-11-28 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
She shakes a bit, and touches her stomach. Oh, she's bleeding. She probably has noticed this before, but she still looks shocked about it. "Ellie...." She shakes and then she falls down, hard.

[identity profile] izitcleo.livejournal.com 2006-11-28 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
She winces a bit, and screams a bit. But that's more from the fear gas than any sort of pain. She's been shot before. She's had children. She tells herself that she can handle pain. It's likely a lie.

"Jon...Jonathan...it's ok. It's okay!" She seems almost insistant on that.
master_simon: (Oh for GOD'S SAKE...)

[personal profile] master_simon 2006-11-28 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
He's been resting in the living room, dozing a little, when he hears the commotion. At first he thinks it's a TV show or something... until Ellie calls out. The panic in her voice is so intense that he's jumped to his feet before he realizes it. He races for the door and wrenches it open, grabbing onto the frame as a small wave of dizziness washes over him.

Then he sees the scene on the porch and everything comes into sharp focus for him.

"Good God, what happened?"

[identity profile] izitcleo.livejournal.com 2006-11-28 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
She's trying very, very hard not to scream more, and she's pretty much failing at that. "He didn't....he-I'm sorry. I'm sorry." She's babbling now, but she doesn't really notice or care. She tries to grab at Ellie's arm, and there's twine around her own.
master_simon: (...Like Hell!)

[personal profile] master_simon 2006-11-28 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
"You're going to be okay, Isobel." He kneels down beside her and considers. "Atlantis would probably be best, in terms of technology and the trustworthiness of the doctors."

He pulls out his PINpoint and starts pulling up the coordinates he has for Atlantis; he's never actually been there but he's programmed in a lot of possible destinations.

"Is that all right, Isobel?"

[identity profile] izitcleo.livejournal.com 2006-11-28 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
She shakes, and she coughs, hard. She's still sick, of course. "Donna. You...you have to. You have to call."

[identity profile] sixtyonereasons.livejournal.com 2006-11-28 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
"...fuck." Yeah, Donna is not as surprised as she'd like to be. She harasses Sam for a second and then comes back to the phone. "Okay. Pinpoint right in, Sam's letting you in...I'll meet you there."

[identity profile] izitcleo.livejournal.com 2006-11-28 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
If Izzy weren't completely freaking out and fear gassed up and whatnot right now, she would be...totally not offended Donna is not surprised. Ha. "...it's okay. It's going to be ok..."
master_simon: (Sober mien)

[personal profile] master_simon 2006-11-28 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, it'll be okay. We're taking you to somewhere safe now."

Dr. Anders nods to Ellie and reaches out, resting one hand on her and one hand on Isobel's uninjured shoulder, as he activates the PINpoint, taking them to Atlantis.