-Area 57-

[Sparrow]

Douglas nods,
"I'll be more careful this time. If I go missing again. Yeah..." he shrugs and looks to the forest.
He didn't want to bother with Drakaron's attitude, and figured the sooner he found wood the better.
"I'll be back in twenty minutes." he says as he walks away.

[Jay]

Kiana nodded. "If you wish, I'll stop him." she said to freddy, taking sticks and some twine from her backpack and crafting with them, still close to Freddy's bag, enough for some heat provided.

[Doom]

"Just....keep him under control." His shivering had stopped, but Freddy was still weak and short of breath. Steven shot Drakaron a semi-hostile look, and then stared at the fire. He still said nothing.

[Jay]

Kiana nodded vigorously, eying Drakaron. "I'll make sure he doesn't... do whatever that crazy look in his eye is telling me he wants to do..." she frowned, finished with a nice little rack-like thing, and placing Freddy's clothing on it. She stayed standing, eying Drakaron from a distance.

[fugama]

"Will you guys calm down. Regardless of what I do in combat, you guys aren't my enemy so I won't maim you." Drakaron gave a forlorn look toward the small fire "Well, I'm going to get some sleep. Blood-craving rampages are always so tiring."

[Sparrow]

Douglas was busily finding bits of wood here and there. After about fifteen minutes he figured he should start heading back. He notices one last piece of wood easy enough to get to. He walks over but as he bends down a sharp jab in his side causes him to stand upright.
".... Woah, weird..." he shrugs it off as a sign that he should be getting back.
On his way back the jabbing returns with new fury. Feeling like a deep burn. He struggles to continue on, knowing that if he stopped to rest here he'd probably not get back up. By the time he reaches the camp his discomfort is easily visible. He didn't realize it, but he'd already hit a high fever and an obvious fever sweat. His breathing had taken a turn for the worse, as he shallows his breath from the burning that has spread to his lungs. He coughs harshly after tossing the wood on the fire, it sounds extremely wet, almost like he is drowning on something. He stands tipsily next to the fire, not wanting to move and knowing if he did the pain would only get worse.

[fugama]

Drakaron acknowledged Douglas's presence but felt something was off, it was just a suspicion, but he was ready to become an intangible shadow

[Jay]

Kiana rolled her eyes at Drakaron. "Blood craving rampages? Oh, sure. After that wonderfully convincing sentence, we sure have to trust you now. Yeah, I don't think so. I'll be taking first watch, as I like my head the way it is, and seriously? Getting killed twice? I believe I should at least stay alive for the time being." With a chuckle, she layed back against her elbows, looking up at the sky.

[Doom]

"Douglas? Are you alright?" Freddy was shifting, starting to get up.
"Freddy, you stay bundled up." Steven instructed, standing.
With a frown, Freddy laid down once more, curling up tighter.
"Douglas, is something the matter?" Steven was standing beside him, concern defining his expression. "You sound hurt. What's up?"

[Sparrow]

Douglas continues to stare at the fire, not daring a move. It felt like something was inside him, causing the burning sensation. Moving only made it worse, even the slight tremblings, He feared something may happen if he dared a larger movement then responding.
"I... don't feel. too. good..." he murmurs weakly, pain obvious in his voice.
He avoids the sharp urge to cough to the best of his ability, a sense of mental dread warning him to not risk it or something bad would happen.

[Jay]

Kiana cocked her head curiously. "Let me uhm~ Take a look..." she requested slowly, approaching him. "And yes, Freddy. Stay put." she scolded him as if she were his mother, then turned back to Douglas. "What exactly does it feel like?" she asked, lowering her voice and scanning him over with an intent gaze from her amber eyes.

[fugama]

"I wouldn't do that if I were you. Somethings gonna happen, call it an instinct.....but I have a feeling we should be prepared for anything." Drakaron decided to help those who clearly didn't like him at the moment, whether or not they listen was on them.

[Doom]

Steven backed up. "Well, what's wrong with you? Are you in pain, or what?" He was already pulling out his med kit, shifting through the contents. Freddy glared at Kiana, then looked to Douglas. "Steven, he's paralyzed with pain. He likely won't be up to moving or saying much at all."
Steven looked quizzically at Douglas. "Well, you better lay down. Yo, Knives, help me lower him to the ground." He was directing his question at Drakaron.

[fugama]

"Call me a survivalist, but if something happens your on your own. I'll help you with what your asking...But I can become intangible." He heads over toward Douglas while in a half tangible form, just enough to move Douglass, but not to drop him.

[Sparrow]

"... Like.... something's" he's interrupted by a series of sharp wet coughs.
The last sound like something either ripped or moved inside. It appears to be the case when he coughs out a massive amount of blood that douses a small area of the fire until it re lights around it. The pain was building fast then suddenly stopped altogether. This horrified him more the pain and blood. With a shocked and worried expression he glances over to Kiana, setting off the chain reaction inside. Like some lousy Sci-fi channel horror movie, Douglas explodes, sending an arsenal of razor sharp metal shards that had been expanding inside in every direction. He hadn't know that Sir had planted such a device in him somehow, it's intent to keep him, and anyone with him, from leaving and telling of Area 57. If he'd known he wouldn't of been standing so close to the team.