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Post by Chou Malachi on Jun 18, 2008 20:48:44 GMT -5
Malachi awoke to find that he'd been sat up in a chair in the room that Paige was being kept. With blurred vision and an extreme ache all over his body he looked around, seeing Paige on the hospital bed and the door was closed. Aaahhhh.....my head! Wait...I remember yesterday. We fought and defeated that monstrous super soldier named Gouki....with Paige's help. Oh, My head. Why does my head hurt? Is it because of when Paige talked to me telepathically? Did it harm me? Or is it only the one time she clocked me in the jaw? I don't know. Malachi thought as he slumped over in the chair with his left hand on his forehead, covering half of his face as well.
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Post by Chou Malachi on Jun 18, 2008 21:00:42 GMT -5
I need to see if I can reach that cat guy who got stepped on. I know I didn't do anything to get him killed....but it was partially my fault he died because i didn't do anything to prevent it. I need to speak with him. Malachi thinks as he searches for the power signature of the strange warrior. There he is....man, he's a long ways away. Then again, he is dead....
Malachi would disappear in an instant to wherever Schrodinger was.
[Instant Transmission to Heaven's Basic Shops.]
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Post by Chou Malachi on Jun 18, 2008 22:48:02 GMT -5
Malachi reappeared in Paige's room just as quickly as he had left. He sat back down in his chair and became lost deep in thought. If it wasn't for her changing sides....there's no doubt in my mind I'd be dead, but If I hadn't influenced her then she wouldn't have helped me. Did she save me, or did I save myself? Or did we save each other? Aaarrggghhh...Damn Paradox..
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Post by Chou Malachi on Jun 18, 2008 23:10:47 GMT -5
I guess I really have nothing left now....No family left alive.....no purpose in life anymore....Those super soldiers took that from me when they caused the deaths of those two fighters.....It's obvious to me that I've failed my mission of protecting Earth and it's people, I've tried and failed twice. I was unable to effect the outcome even a little. So what do I have now? Somehow, though, I don't feel Empty like I should. Is it because I made a difference in her life? Did I really give her back her freedom from Mech? Aaagghhh WHY AM I SO CONFLICTED? The answer is so simple but I can't seem to get the questions out of my head? What is wrong with me?!? I feel like I'm going to throw up, but it's a good feeling....Damn me.
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Post by Chou Malachi on Jun 19, 2008 0:21:09 GMT -5
Gah...I need to train. That'll take my mind off of these things. Hopefully I can make that next big leap in power like I aimed to do originally. I'll leave taking care of Dr. Mech to the others. I know they can take care of him. Malachi thinks as he lays the note he had written before onto the night table next to Paige's bed. With that he Locks onto a high powerlevel on a nearby planet and Teleports away.
[Leaving]
OOC: I left the note on the table. The note is on the first page of this thread if you need to read it.
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Post by )V( Marka Sentai on Jun 25, 2008 15:28:04 GMT -5
Marka awoke in the hospital completely healed. Apparently he had been taken here after he was beaten by Malachi in the tournament.
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Post by )V( Marka Sentai on Jun 25, 2008 15:31:00 GMT -5
Had had found a bandage on his hurt ankle, he slowly unwrapped it and noticed no real marks on it. He slowly twisted it around stretching it out.
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Post by )V( Marka Sentai on Jun 25, 2008 15:32:39 GMT -5
He removed the little gown that was concealing the relatively large bruise on his chest. He sighed, I didn't think I was that hurt during that battle. I must have been more worn out than I thought
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Post by )V( Marka Sentai on Jun 25, 2008 15:33:37 GMT -5
Marka walked out of his small little room and over to the front desk to check out. He put down his name and grabbed his rather ripped clothes. Well his first stop would be a clothing store.
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Post by Archaon on Jul 10, 2008 18:00:36 GMT -5
[Landing from South City Ghetto]
"Quick, Quick!" I shouted as I burst through the doors. "This child needs help NOW!" Several doctors rushed into the lobby and instructed me to follow them.
After rushing down several hallways I reached a room numbered 17. "This way hurry" one of the doctors said as he opened the door and proceeded to open a large tank like device. "Place him inside, hurry."
I placed the child into the tank and stepped back, the doctors rushed infront of me obstructing my view, I stepped back further and sat down in a seat.
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Post by Archaon on Jul 10, 2008 18:14:34 GMT -5
The child must of been about 10 years old, but unfortunatly I didn't know anything about him, who and where his parents are for instance. After a short while the doctors moved started to leave, one doctor pushed a button, filling the tank with a turquoise liquid and then leaving.
I sat there watching the child suspended in the liquid, the occasional disturbance of air bubbles appearing from his face mask. "Poor kid, I hope he's gunna be ok" I thought to myself, but realising that I could do no more I stood up and opened the door.
"Good luck kid" I whispered as I looked back, then closed the door. As I turned I was startled by a short thin doctor standing staring at me. "Erm, excuse me could you follow me please" he said in a very strange accent. I agreed and followed him to his office.
The doctor closed the door then sat down in his chair behind his desk. I sat down in the chair infront of his desk, we both stayed silent as he punched something into the holographic computer infront of him.
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Post by Archaon on Jul 10, 2008 18:24:52 GMT -5
"We seem to have a problem" he said as his attention moved from the computer to me, he started to play with his hands as if he was feeling awkward. "We can't seem to find any records of the child that you have brought to us".
There was a silence for a moment which was broken by the question "So what are you trying to say." "Well that means that we have no records of any family, meaning he is likely to be an orphan, so when he recovers then all we can do is let him go on his own"
Knowing I could not let the child go back to the ghetto I offered a suggestion. "I can take care of him and try find his parents when hee's done, however how long will it take for him to recover?"
"Well we can't be sure, but if you check back here everyday then you will know when he's recovered, or if you have another method of communication that we can contact you on...?" he said as I interrupted "No unfortunatly I do not, don't worry i'l check back everyday untill his recovery, thankyou for your time doctor" I said as I rose to my feet, walked towards the door and left.
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Post by Archaon on Jul 10, 2008 18:28:44 GMT -5
I walked down the corridors until I reached the exit "I'l be back tomorrow kid..." I thought to myself as I left through the automatic doors.
[Leaving]
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Post by Archaon on Jul 11, 2008 9:57:37 GMT -5
[Arriving]
I landed after a long tiresome flight, "Who put the hospital all the way across the city like this any way" I asked myself as the automatic doors swung open. I travelled up several hallways, twice forgetting where I was.
Eventually I made it to room 17, I grasped the handle and slowely opened the door. I entered the room and walked over to the child, suspended in the liquid as if floating in space. I took a closer inspection to notice that the majority of his wounds where gone, "Wow, this is some incredible technology, it's only been a day" I said in supprise.
I walked over to a desk near a window that had random sheets of paper scattered across it, searching the drawers I found a pen, "This should do" I thought as I began scribbling a note.
Kid,
My name is Bureon, yesterday, or dependant on when you wake up, I found you beaten by a group of thugs. I managed to rescue you and I brought you here to the hospital, the doctors unfortunatly could not find any details regarding you or your parents, so untill I can find them I have been given responsibility for you. I have left a cellphone so that you may contact me when you wake up, if you know how to use it that is. If not i'l be back every day to check up on your progress healing.
I know this may all be very confusing and overwhelming, but don't worry kid, i'l take care of you. Get well soon
"There we go." I put the pen back in the drawer and closed it. I walked over to a bed next to the healing tank and laid the note and a cellphone onto the bed. "Goodluck" I murmered as I left the room, closing the door behind me.
[Leaving]
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Post by Chou Damian on Jul 24, 2008 13:32:53 GMT -5
Damian appeared in the Hospital with Dayna in his arms. "Doctor, she needs medical attention, and fast," Damian yelled to one of the doctors. "Right away," he replied, and took Dayna from Damian's arms.
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