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PostPosted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 1:32 pm


This is where you can stay when injured or feeling sick. Some rumor about one crazy doctor that no one threatens to fire for he is so good at his job. However, the hospital is very good besides the fact.
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A taxi cab pulled up to the hospital, with a beautiful girl stepping out with flaky blue hair and a thin body. Her body trembled light but she kept her balance. She payed the taxi driver and then closed the door. He sped off behind her while she stared blankly up at the hospital that the piece of paper had requested to go to. Gripping her left arm with the piece of paper within her pocket, Ember glared at the building, but she knew it was the only place where she would be able to be healed.

Feeling a new presence, she closed her eyes and then the sound of propulsion of what sounded like rockets came into her hearing, ending up right next to her. She opened her eyes as Banshee stood right next to her. Ember looked over at her best friend's eyes, meeting hers. It had been such a long time since the two had seen each other. At the same time, their heads turned back up at the hospital. Ember let loose of her arm... and her hand slipped into Banshee's, both gripping tightly. Then they walked into the sliding doors together.



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Got she got here quick. Banshee thought as she flew through the air at a fast pace, looking over the town, trailing the taxi that Ember traveled in. She sighed and made a long circle around the area the hospital was in. Facing Ember would be one of the hardest things for her, but she would assume that roll again as her "big sister" for the note instructed her to. She was just going to throw away the note, but a strange tingle in the back of her head told her to keep it, crumpling it up in her pocket. Her main worry was if one of the Takashi members really did catch her, she wouldn't be able to help her, unless she wanted to be called a traitor.

Letting out a loud sigh, Banshee began to circle back to her normal route, sensing Ember highly. Then when it was clear, she landed down right next to her. Banshee had her eyes closed when she did land, straightening up. Then the two turned and looked at each other, a moment to remember, but then they looked back at the Hospital, with Banshee holding her hand out for Ember to grasp onto it. She did. Banshee let out a small smile, but it vanished as quickly as it came. The two then headed into the Hospital, fear bundled up in both.



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PostPosted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 2:44 pm


~~Paul D’angelo~~
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Paul stumbled into the hospital. The pain from his wounds hurt terribly and he had begun to bleed out of the wounds on his arms that weren't burns. He sighed and looked at a nurse, "A doctor would be nice." He grinned and slumped against a wall. His body couldn't handle that kind of attack yet. He slid down the wall and he found himself sitting on the floor. It was a few moments before a doctor came to check him and have Paul carried to a room. Paul looked at them. "All I need is the worst of the wounds bandaged up, and a nap." It was the truth, he was already focusing his flames to heal his body, but it was a slow process. They patched up the worst of it and stopped the bleeding, then left him to handle the rest. "I can't use that attack on turn five. It will kill me."

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PostPosted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 4:06 pm


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Walking into the hospital, the two beautiful girls went up to the front counter, with Ember hearing Banshee sighing from the uncomfortable atmosphere of this awful place. Ember took the stand and asked. " Do you have an appointment set up for Ember and Banshee? " The young woman checked on the computer and her face grimed as she gave a nod and asked. " Are you sure your doctor is... Doc. Simmons? " In unison, Ember and Banshee nodded, then the woman raised her eye brows in a feared manner, then told them the room number. Ember and banshee still held hands, heading into the hospital, with both of them having flash backs super quickly.



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Each minute, Banshee was getting more and more irritated about being so close to a place she hates. Once they got through the check-in, they headed down a looonnng hallway. Just when she was about to lose it, they arrived at the room where darkness filled the inside. Banshee banged on the door and then yelled. " Yo Doc! Its us! " A moment went by, then laughed was heard, the door opening. " Finally!! " The voice sounded excited, making Ember tremble. Banshee gripped her hand tighter, glaring at the man. " Lets just get over with this! " And she kicked the door open, then quickly closed it.



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PostPosted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 4:20 pm


Curled up in a chair, a man with raggedy white hair, smoking on a cigarette, was looking at a medical sheet, a specific one, but at the top where it said name, there was only numbers. A loud bagging at the man's door startled him and his cig. flipped out of his mouth, w=but turning, his eyes lit up with excitement. " Finally!! " He pushed his chair to the door and was so ecstatic just to see the amazing, famous specimens..." Welcome Ladies! " He bowed in his chair, his pale yellow eyes glancing up and down at the two. " My, my, work work work~ " he chanted happily. Who would be as luck as him to work on the old versions of Specimens of high quality like this?
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Ember walked in with a worried look, looking around the poorly lighted room. The man span around in his chair, dragging on a smoke, looking at the two through his angular glasses. He was actually a very good looking man who occupied a vacant X-ray room, possibly remolded by the man's own touches. Nevertheless, she still bowed, having a tight grip on Banshee's hand, but as they were investigating the room, they just stood there till the doctor said suddenly. " Hello! I shall be your doctor for the rest of your lives! Nice to meet you~ " His head cocked, showing his practically perfect teeth. " I am Doctor Simmons, but I see you already have a nickname for me Miss Banshee. " Banshee glared at him at just yelled at him like her normal self. Ember had a sweat drop on her forehead from that, but started to feel more comfortable. " Alright, Ember, I'm going to ask you go first, " he looked at him, catching her off guard. Ember gave a quick nod and she opened the door to the X-ray room. She followed a procedure and put on a body vest to protect her whole body.



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Banshee felt very pissed off. She didn't want to be hear, and when the doc made that comment about her already having a nickname, that basically set her off. " Who the Hell do you think you are?! I can call you whatever I want! " The Doc just smiled, but turned to Ember to start things off by asking her to go first. Almost instinctively, she waited till Ember was out of the room and then asked. " Why is she going first? " The Doctor just sighed, taking another drag on his cig. " She is in the worst conduction, if you can't already tell, she was bleeding out flames from her arms. " Then a sudden smirk rose upon his face as he used the glare on his glasses to hide his eyes when he said. " I'd kill just to just dissect that body! " Then a sudden slam onto the man's head with a very powerful punch from Banshee basically knocked him out for a mere second, with her yelling. " LIKE HELL! " Then He shook it off like it was nothing, taking out his cig. and placing it into the a** tray he had in the shape of a panda face. " Ready to begin? " he asked Ember, who had gotten into the tube like thing and was waiting to be treated.



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PostPosted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 5:45 pm


~~Paul D’angelo~~
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An elderly man walked into Paul's room. He looked like a much older version of the young man. This was his grandfather. He poked paul with his cane and shouted something in Italian. Paul groaned. "Grandfather why are you here?" He sat up and peeled off a bit of burned skin from his chest. Underneath it was fresh, clean, and pink. His sun flames were doing their job well. "And don't carry that cane. You aren't feeble, you climb mountains."
The old man laughed. "True, but I like it." he placed the cane against the wall. "I heard from one of my sources that you've tried to recreate my Hand of God with Rinoceronte. That's why you are in this state. You can't just cancel it after the turns have started. You must release the built up flames."
"Tell me something I don't know." Paul's feet touched the cold floor. "I modified it beyond just being a healing device, like father. He added the shield and now I've taken it a step further. I've added a weapon system. The explosion that goes off is all my converted flames concentrated into a single point then well explodes. The downside being-"
"Being that your body takes the damage as well as your enemy. If this is level three, which is what I can assume your body deemed all that it could handle, then level four will shatter bones and five will kill you." He sighed. "Like I and your father held to be true, never use level five of any technique unless it is an absolute necessity."
Paul smiled, "Thank you for the concern, but that still doesn't quite explain your presence here."
His grandfather frowned. "I'm here on business too. An old colleague of mine works here, and I'm here to make sure his work stays within code." He sighed. "I'm glad you left the family when you did. It's in shambles and the current generation of guardians is a joke. I still head up the regulation division though, and jobs like these I take on personally."
Paul frowned the same ways as his grandfather. "I haven't seen that look in a while, I'm guessing it's one of those doctors. Like the one I met when I was younger. The geneticist who..." Paul shot out of bed his mind a blur of memories.
The pictures that he had sneaked a peak at when he was younger out of the old doctors bag. "Banshee!" He towered over his grandfather. "What connection does the family have with Banshee and Ember?"
His grandfather sighed. "Come with me."
Paul followed him out of the room to another door.
His grandfather knocked on the door with his cane and called through the door; "I am D'Angelo, you were informed of my visit Doctor. I am here to inform you of a few things." Paul stared at the door waiting for it to open. Banshee, what is going on here?

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" Oh dear, you came at an awful time, please go away. " the voice said from behind the door. A green eerie light was coming from out under the door as the Doctor was watching as Ember's body was being scanned and slowly healed, and then, when the green light shut off, the Doc put up a index finger to his mouth, pushing off from the table and slightly opening the door about a crack. " Yeess?~ " There was actually a chain lock holding the door closed to keep them out.

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PostPosted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 6:15 pm


~~Paul D’angelo~~
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The cane came down quickly breaking the chain from the door and D'angelo pushed the door and the Doctor out of his way with ease. He was a lot stronger than his appearance gave off. As he and Paul entered the room he closed the door behind him. "I've come to make sure that you have received the two and that you understand certain rules, others could not quite follow. Which is why they were 'terminated' from their positions."
Paul looked at his grandfather. What hold does the family have over this guy? He looked around and saw Ember and Banshee. "What the hell?"
D'angelo shook his head. "Paul, our family funded the experimentation on these two, along with other's. Now we make sure that certain measures are taken that they stay alive, and if need be they are used for other experiments."
"What?! What are talking about? What is going on?" Paul stared at the group as a whole.
"Will someone explain to my grandson what happened to you two." He pointed to Banshee and Ember. "The doctor here needs to sign some things." He pulled out a few forms. One was a statement for the Doctor to understand his responsibilities and that he was to report the status of the two after every visit. The others dealt with the doctors understanding of the punishments for with holding information or in anyway harming the experiments.
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PostPosted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 6:48 pm


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" Oh my, You again. " The doctor sighed as He looked over at Banshee, who's hands were laminated with flames. She was guarding the door as Ember was still in the tunnel, the computer still gathering data. " GO AWAY! " Banshee growled at the man, and thats all it took to make Ember scared. She was about to move, but the Doctor had taken the mic and spoke to her. " Relax Ember, if you move you will rip open your wounds. " Then he clicked off, Calming her down a little, but her heart still raced. Just being here scared her, and what was going on in that room? All these questions came into her head, but they couldn't be answered.



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The Doctor took out another smoke and he used Banshee's flame to light it, taking a long drag on it, then sighed. " Paul D'angelo. Supposed successor of the D'angelo family but refused the offer, moving away from his father. His mother died of a slow cancer, taking her life, and then father dying of a sudden heart attack. The family is in shambles and your grandfather still lives today. What a boring biography. " Doctor Simmons looked at him with his pale eyes locked dead onto him. However, he smiled and then said. " You would be a great specimen-" but suddenly was hit upside the head by Banshee once again. " Will you cut that out?! " She said, glaring at him, but then turned to Paul and sighed. " Look, There is a lot for you to take in. " That doctor was determined to stay in his chair. She glanced over and he still had a light looking grip on it, but still didn't move from it.



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The doctor then shifted his glasses and then began the explanation. " This is Experiment 195. Also known as Banshee. She is half genetically mutated and half human. Ember is the exact same, but she is Experiment 36. These two escaped from one of are old top labs and blew it to smithereens. But they needed a check up and we got them back into are hands, however I was ordered by the big man himself to be there doctor and just let them go. So basically they aren't, " He smiled, not making a very good explanation. " oh, and I am Doctor Simmons, the geneticist. "

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PostPosted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 7:10 pm


~~Paul D’angelo~~
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"You forgot that his mother was experiment 6 the first of those modified that was able to reproduce." His grandfather added in a gruff voice. "She was a lovely woman, had an odd habit of burning things down when she got angry though. Almost killed me when I suggested Paul be used as a subject."
Paul looked from his grandfather to the Doctor. "Will one of you not be so vague?"
"What's more to say? They were tested, modified, and experimented with all at the whim and dime of our family. Now the group that runs the experiments keeps us updated on their status and the status of many other number of experiments we desire. They get their funding and the freedom to do almost anything they want on the side."
Paul sat on the floor. "So what exactly was done to them? You know what, nevermind. If you tell me I'll probably kill you." He looked at Banshee. "I need a stiff drink." That was his way of telling her that he still wanted to be with her.
D'angelo looked at the doctor. "So, Simmons. If you were to get a hold of my grandson, the by-product of the D'angelo family and one of the earlier Experiments, what exactly would you try to do to him? Experimentation-wise?"
Paul now fully understood why his father had hated this man.
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" Your grandson is no concern of mine. Plus, I don't even have to answer that since your the one invading my workshop and scaring the experiment. " The Doctor rose his hand and a volt of electricity ran all around his hands, smiling as he threatened. " So would you get out and leave your Grandson, I'll fix him up for you. " This doctor was not to be reckon with, if so, must ended up dead.


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Banshee walked over to Paul and knelt down in front of him, sighing soft as she hand her hand on his should. " I'm a freak, and now you know. Yet you still really don't care that much. " She looked at him and smiled softly, knowing that she would soon be getting a treatment after this.



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PostPosted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 7:29 pm


~~Paul D’angelo~~
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D'angelo pointed his cane at the doctor it erupted in a brilliant display of sun flame. "Threaten me and I will kill you." He walked out leaving Paul with a message. "If you hate me, kill me."
Paul looked at Banshee. "You aren't a freak." He smiled at her. "At least not to me." He still sat there, his body was exhausted and his mind was running a mile a minute.

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The doctor sighed and murmured. " I never did like that family. " Then he tore the pieces of paper left for hm to sign and then locked his door once again. He turned to see the process was done and typed a few things and then smiled. " Alrighty, Ember you can step out now. " He said through the mic. No hesitation came out of that. before you knew it, Ember was already back in the main room, panting very hard because she was scared spit-less. The Doctor smiled and then looked up at her as he shifted his glasses. " You feel ok? " Ember shook her head for a moment, but soon she plopped down onto a chair and then gave a nod. " I don't feel the pain anymore. " Ember commented as Doc. Simmons took her pulse and then recorded it. " Good! Now Bansh- " He turned, but what he caught was Banshee kissing the D'angelo boy.



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Banshee smiled softly at him. he didn't really care for what she was and he really looked like he needed a drink. She took off the fedora and placed it on his head, then leaned in close and asked. " Will you please be my boyfriend? " Smirking, she couldn't help but feel a sweet moment inside her. Never had she ever felt that way unless she was with a really good guy... which was now. Banshee had then leaned in and kisses his lips once asking that, more romantic effect.



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PostPosted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 7:50 pm


~~Paul D’angelo~~
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As they pulled away from the kiss he smiled at her. "Of course." He kissed her gently then looked at the doctor. "Enjoying the show, worm-fodder?" He grinned and leaned his head against the wall. Paul may be to exhausted to hit the man, but the verbal abuse that he could conger up for the doctor rested on the tip of his tongue prepared to be fired.

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