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Nana_Wing
Vice Captain

PostPosted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 9:34 pm


*The tips of Nana's fingers twitches a little, it wasn't nearly enough. Nana groans a little, but only from the mental stimulas. Nana had eaten pleanty of late, to have a large cash of energy stored up, so the energy pulses would continue slowly. Nana's forehead would start to feel warm, the fever was starting to take hold*

~_~
Nu-oh...
PostPosted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 9:40 pm


*Mastema continues to slowly let Nana's mind retake control of her respiration, circulation, etc. After this is near done, he starts to investigate more as to the origin of the waves and their end. He quickly found that they had something to do with supplying energy to her, in place of what a stomach would normally do. He decides to test the theory by slowly feeding some energy to this orb to see how it would respond to an increased energy intake*

Mastema


Nana_Wing
Vice Captain

PostPosted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 9:53 pm


*Nana's breathing was easily taken back, by what primative functions her brain was displaying now. She seemed rather comatose. By now the fever had taken. The energy Mastema feeds to the energy core of Nana is gladly accepted, but nothing happens otherwise. The slow pulses every 20 seconds continue on, unhindered. A sound similar to a stomach growl is heard after the energy is fully accepted*

~_~

*At least her breathing was steady if anything*
PostPosted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 10:02 pm


*Mastema continued to feed energy to the core as long as it was accepted. Mastema would have to multitask his energy at this point, to aid Nana's mind and body. While his energy also flows to the core, he was also feeding some energy to the developing child and also working on destroying whatever may be causing Nana's body to go into a feverish state. If he could do that then her fever should subside, and then he would just focus on keeping her energy going, but for now the child and the core were just receiving power from Mastema's aura. At the first sign of complication, he would stop*

Mastema


Nana_Wing
Vice Captain

PostPosted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 10:24 pm


*Nothing would come of Mastema's aura feeding to Nana's core, accept perhaps an excelerated recovery sometime later. If Nana was to be compaired to a computer, then her current mental state could be considered to be in 'diagnostic mode'. Her heart functions started to take back under her own control, though a little slower and weaker then they'd been under Mastema's control. A slight pulse would ripple though both Nana and Mastema, from the child's supposed location. An undefined and unstable pulse, as the child was afterall still unaware of anything. As for the fever, it seemed uneffected by Mastema's attempts to quell it. Slowly her temperature would rise due to fever, too much and her systems may start shutting down again*
PostPosted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 10:37 pm


*Even if it had no effect now, Mastema keeps feeding power to the core, for a later time. If it functioned anything like a stomach then it should help her later on. Perhaps it was merely "digesting" his energy and turning it into a usable form. The ripple of energy from the child does pique Mastema's curiousity. Recognizing the instability, he doesn't try to do anything to stabilize the one pulse, believing that if Nana could be helped then the child would be too. While being ready to take her body into his control again, he continues to offer up his power to whatever part of Nana needed it*

Mastema


Nana_Wing
Vice Captain

PostPosted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 10:55 pm


*Another day and night, of Nana being mostly unresponsive. If the child didn't survive, then there was likely to be a missing Zenogais for a while. Another pulse is felt 5 minutes after the first. If anything it showed the child was still developing and alive, for now. A tripple pulse is felt 5 minutes after that. At the current rate of growth, anyone would be able to tell Nana was pregnant in a few days. The core keeps accepting the energy its offered. With no stomach persee, there was no need for intestines either, or even a liver. There's wasn't much past a heart and lungs really, well that and an ever growing womb. In a way that made Nana and Mastema a little more alike, their differences from oh so many others. Finally her heart reaches a stable beat rhythem*
PostPosted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 11:07 pm


*Noticing that, for now, her physical body was stable, Mastema decides that he would just concentrate on the child and reducing Nana'a fever. He allows the child to feed off of his power as well should it be needed. He moves one of his hands up to her eyelids and pulls them open to inspect her pupils, for any sign of anything*

Mastema


Nana_Wing
Vice Captain

PostPosted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 11:19 pm


*Like a little blackhole, the child seems to gobble up all it can, to help itself. What else could it do but try and stay alive? Nana's fever would prevail however, and continue. Again, Nana was looking rather pale. When her eye lids are opened, her eyes are still glazed and her pupils are small and diolated*

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PostPosted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 11:26 pm


*He lets her eyes close again and thinks. The child clearly needed energy and Nana's "core" was not outputting enough to suffice for it and Nana. Could Zeno's spark have caused all of this? He was already giving out his energy to Nana and the child. What else could he do but simply try to cool down her fever? He moves his hand up to her forehead and starts to emit his energy in a cooled state to her forehead and the surrounding region. With any luck that would ease the stress of the fever*

Mastema


Nana_Wing
Vice Captain

PostPosted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 11:35 pm


*There was more too it then simply Zenogais. Nana had started feeling ill long before she'd even left that day, only she'd never shown signs of it. Something else was going on, but what that was exactly would simply have to remain a mystery. Externaly, the coolness of Mastema's hand would effect Nana, but there was still internal strife aswell. The child would continue to feed reguardless. The efects from the fever cause Nana's cheeks to flush, but the pigment fades when she cools down a little*
PostPosted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 11:39 pm


*His hand was moderately cool, for he didn't want to make Nana's body colder than normal. For now it seemed this was all he could do. The child would feed off his aura as it saw fit and Mastema would do his best to contain Nana's fever until it vanished*

Mastema


Nana_Wing
Vice Captain

PostPosted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 11:48 pm


*A bead of sweat rolls past Nana's ear, it was cool due to Mastema's hand. Hopefully with enough effort something possitive would happen... hopefully. The child latched onto all it could, in order to speed it's growth; Nana's energy, Mastema's energy, and anything else worth absorbing. If anything it was a veracious eater. A more stablized set of pulses would escape the unformed thing, and ripple through both Nana and Mastema's auras again. Nana's aura was a little more steady, but still her own energy was very little. Perhaps like a cold, Nana's body was trying to starve the source of the fever's food supply, to bad it wasn't doing wonders for the rest of her if it was*

~_~
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PostPosted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 11:55 pm


*Mastema actually chuckles a little. The child definitely had a self preservation mechanism if anything. Mastema would do all he could to quell the fever, if doing nothing more than cooling her forehead. He wouldn't let the child starve because its mother was in a sickly state. He focuses on feeding the Mas of his energy to the developing child*

Mastema


Nana_Wing
Vice Captain

PostPosted: Tue Feb 08, 2005 12:06 am


*It was still uncertain if Nana would keep the child or not, but at this rate she may not have a choice. Nana's head was cool, so instead the fever's heat tries to flare though her shoulders and neck. With all the energy, the child would soon enough take physical form, and probably start squirming about in a few days. By then, Nana would be better... wouldn't she?*

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