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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 1:47 am
*Nana remains much the same, and that wasn't going to change for the moment. Perhaps this incodent would drive her, to the inevitable answer she was deeply pondering. For the most part Nana still seemed rather, like a coddle doll just resting on the slab of the table*
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 1:55 am
Thanatos you may go.... I can handle this myself.
Than: *He nods* All right... *He starts towards the elevator at the end of the hall*
*Mastema was now focusing, not so much on reviving Nana's mind, but sending it into a normal sleep state* Hmm... *He slowly removes his hand from her head, keeping his telepathy linked to her*
Than: v_v There must be something I can--- ! *He slams the brakes button on the elevator* o.o! how could I have forgotten!? *He takes the elevator back to the first level and is bolting out to the western part of the citadel in no time* Proto-san! o_o;
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 2:01 am
*It seemed that Nana's body would start to shut down again, only this time as part of the sleeping process. Mastema would have to watch her carefully all night. Still... she seemed paler than she should, and she was still sweatting a little*
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 2:07 am
*sighs lightly. He scoops Nana up carefully in his arms and ports them both back to the 99th level, so Nana would awaken in the serene environment there. Mastema laid back agaist the bed with Nana pulled across him and both arms around her for support*
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 2:14 am
*This certainly was an experience to forget, and it almost seemed as if Nana had become suddenly ill. That would not hold well for the child at all. At least for now Nana was asleep, and could hopefully regain a little bit of her energy back*
~_~;; z Z z Z z . . .
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 2:17 am
*Mastema carefully pulled the bed covers over them both and held her close to him. With the room shielded from any other sensors, Mastema allows his ice blue angel aura to resurface. He hoped that his own angel aura would serve to comfort her while his telepathy made sure her bodily functions didn't fail. the ice blue aura lightly trails over Mastema's form, and soon Nana's as she slept*
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 2:27 am
*The only comfort would come from Nana knowing the feel of Mastema's aura, from their aura sharing. Otherwise feeling another angelic nearby would have made things possibly worse. In a natural response to Mastema's aura, Nana's aura flares just a little. The darker hue of her aura swirling lightly with Mastema's, even if she was unconcious*
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 7:44 pm
::Tyr would awake from his long slumber in his main chambers in his lair. He looked up a variety of different techniques of using vampire blood to heal wounds. He found that most were used only in dire situations. He couldnt find much of a way to make his powers useful for healing::
Hmm... guess I'll just have to rely upon others for healing.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 8:28 pm
*Mastema's pure celestial aura was still unleashed, knowing Zio would keep it from any real sensors. His aurs more or less quilted over Nana's rather weakly flaring aura, twirling about with it. His mind was still making sure Nana's body stayed as healthy as it could be*
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 8:45 pm
*One thing Mastema probably didn't know about, was at Nana's core; her energy nexus of sorts, or I suppsoe you could say her stomach. This was something just as experimental as she was. Instead of a stomach, Nana and her other brothers and sisters were all given a fist sized sphere just 4 inches under their hearts. Anything that Nana had eaten would travel to the orb, becoming pure energy for the body's use; nothing was wasted. Normaly the orb should pulse 2 times per second sending enough energy to Nana to stay healthy and active. Currently the orb seemed to be at minimal levels, pulsing only 3 times a minute now, from it's original 120 pulses. All the energy that could be gained from the pulses went strait to the child. Unless somehow Mastema found out about it, and helped get her energy cycling again, then Nana's condition would not improve at all. Nana's aura dies down a little*
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 8:49 pm
*For now Mastema did not know of the orb much less suspect it was the cause of her condition. True he had noticed her energy output was significantly less, but he couldn't be certain as to why. All he knew was her energy was low, she was unconscious, and her body wasn't functioning properly on its own. Mastema's aura eclipsing over Nana should serve to feed some of its surplus power to her, but only in small bits for now*
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 8:57 pm
*At some point Nana's breathing had become stable enough that now she was breathing through her nose again. The child was no doubt suffering effects from the sudden lact of energy aswell. Nana's eyelids twitch slightly, and she was coming down with a fever ontop of everything else. Hopefully she would pull out of this somehow*
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 9:02 pm
Damn.... *Being connected to Nana's brain, he could somewhat notice the effects of the oncoming fever. Still holding onto her and keeping his telepathy to keep her organs going, he starts to direct his pure celestial aura to strengthen her own, more or less allowing her to intake a good portion of this aura. With his energy sinking into Nana the orb may be energized and/or Mastema may become aware of the existence of some other component of Nana's body*
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 9:12 pm
*The pulses wouldn't increase any, but at least the child was somewhat comfoted for now. Nana's aura flares a little again at the increased energy, but what she really needed was to be in control of herself again*
~_~ ...
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 9:20 pm
*Mastema had noticed a sort of pulse that rippled through his own because of the link* Hmmm? *Upon further investigation, he finds a source of the pulse but is at first not sure of what it could be. Before going further with that, he had to try and get Nana's body stable under its own power. His telepathy weaves through her mind, giving it a small boost of activity, as he very slowly starts to restore control of her body to her brain. He couldn't simply cut himself off like that, or it could be harmful*
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