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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2017 1:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2017 1:12 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2017 1:31 pm
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The Count of Monte Carlo Ako was silent for a long moment. He'd looked away from Gidget to the floor as he thought, but she might be able to see his eyes shift from fast movements to seemingly spaced out, unfocused stare. Even now, he was having trouble collecting his thoughts and memories. He looked back to her her when he was finally ready to answer. "I think it's mostly after overuse. I mostly miss the times after some big struggle or fight. Before I came to the city, I was attacked by some punks on the road. I pumped enough juice into their car to blow the gas tank. Next thing I knew I was back here. Since then there have been a few attacks on Valhalla, and whenever I've helped, I've come to somewhere else in the facility at a later time. There's probably more to it than that, that's just what I can remember."
It was worse than she'd thought. His symptoms were advanced and readily apparent to her. It was time to let him know what she knew. She took his hands into hers and squeezed.,
"Ako...I think I know what's wrong with you." she started. "Since the meteor shower that made us what we are, there have been cases of metahumans either losing control of their powers, experiencing a power overload after non use, or developing symptoms similar to Alzheimers or sleep walking. Sometimes all three. I hated having to do it, but Charles Ray had a much more vast network of medical personnel at his disposal. It was actually easy to get him to help me, because he was starting to experience the same symptoms I just described."
"Before he released his particles, he'd delivered a docket of notes to me, and he had reached a conclusion that I had feared was the case."
"The condition that has been plaguing so many metahumans is a cancer. It is small, and almost imperceptible in CT scan, but it always in the pituitary gland. The cancer is unique in that it acts like a meteor fragment, giving off a radiation signature that disrupts other functions of the surrounding portions of the brain sporadically."
She raised his hands (not even thinking about how strong her artificial right hand was) and locked her watering eyes with his. "But I'm building something that can destroy the cancer and cure you. I just found you again after thirteen years, and I'm not going to let some damned disease take you away from us."
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2017 1:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2017 4:02 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2017 4:17 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2017 6:27 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2017 6:40 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2017 1:04 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2017 1:11 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2017 1:22 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2017 1:25 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2017 1:31 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2017 1:37 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2017 1:50 pm
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