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 Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 4:21 pm
Monica wasn't even able to get out the words "What's going on?" before a thermometer was shoved into her mouth and she was pushed into a bed. It was twenty minutes until Chief showed up. The president of the entire body of TEAM stood at her bedside.
"It was extremely foolish to wander into a trap without backup," he began. "Expect to be doing bottomfeeder work for a week or two."
Monica scowled. "Bottomfeeder work" included staying in her office for long hours each night and doing paperwork that nobody felt like doing. Her grades were going to dip.
"Also, we have suspicions that you and Ricky have been communicating with each other and have concocted a plan to overthrow TEAM. Consider yourself with probationary status, along with the status of a Non-Official."
Monica's jaw dropped. (Side note: Ranks in TEAM go like this: Non-Official, Quarter-Official, Half-Official, Three-Quarter-Official, and Official. Non-Officials don't get to do anything fun, like field tests. Instead, they get the intern work and janitorial duties. It isn't until you get to Half-Official that you go on missions or stuff. You also have to be an Official to run in any elections or apply for any positions. In the story, let's just say that Monica was currently a Three-Quarter-Official. Everyone else is whatever rank they like according to how long they've been in TEAM.) What did they think she was "plotting" with Ricky?
"At this moment, a squad of armed agents are traveling to Ricky's underground camp. They are going to take him to the holding cells until his time in court." Chief left without another word.
((I'll control the armed agents from here.))
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 8:49 pm
((The place he was holding her was not his HQ, it was a building he had built for both of them))
Lavagirl had been taken away by the Medical staff and placed in a room. One of them came out and whispered to Cheif that Lava Girl was barely breathing and that her temperature had gone from her normal 120 to 78 and was dropping quickly. there was clear panic in the mans eyes. they had tried their powers but since LG was not a normal member, she was only remotely human in looks, their powers could only stabilize her temperature but once they stopped it started dropping again.
"Monica...Monica will be out of commission for a while. they will make her a desk jockey until the mess is sorted out." Ricky said as he and VG left the house. Ricky was still in shock, LG had never let her self be seen as weak, she had never risked so much for a new member. He knew that LG was trying to Save more then one team member but he also knew that She wanted to protect His beloved.
"You know both of them will be fine." VG said as he vanished. "I've seen my fair share of Fire girls, they are tough, but taste very sweet." He said as he vanished completely. Ricky punched at him missing. Madman cursed the vampire under his breath.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 6:29 am
Tsuki walked back with Ryan and Fumi, ribbons not moveing or makeing sounds at all. "I hope they can fix my injuries after this. I'm starting to feel a tad light headed from the blood I've lost." She laughed a tad and partially fell but caught herself.
Ryan walked closely behind Tsuki, the back of her head was red with blood. When she fell he reached out to catch her but she did that herself. "Why did you get so injured in the first place?"
((IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII'M BAAAAAAAAAACK!!!!! i'll control ryan for the time being is that ok? whee ))
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 9:06 am
((No prob))
Monica sat at her desk, scowling. Chief had literally ripped her TQO badge from her uniform. The uniform had torn, but only for a moment; it was self-mending. InventorsGirl was a master at clothing.
Another intern dumped a pile of paperwork on her desk. Monica sighed and began to file it, sending some forms to Chief in his office, dumping others because they had expired, and signed a few more. Grunt work sucked.
Chief absentmindedly signed a piece of paper that shot out of a chute. The chute spat papers from time to time like weapon orders and workshop grants.
The thirty agents nodded, priming their weapons. First, they attached tiny bugs to every camera in the vicinity, staying in the camera's blindspot. When they were done, they sendt a message back to InventorsGirl, who pressed a button and short-circuited every camera. The explosives expert planted dynamite at strategic areas. He couldn't have been more than twelve, yet he performed the task with precision. The lock-picking twins unlocked a single outside door and locked every window and secret entrance. The three agents behind them coated the doors and windows with a liquid force field that was impossible to cross- a new invention by InventorsGirl she'd been wanting to try. The remaining agents scouted the area, defusing random landmines and booby traps. At last, they were ready. The thirty armed agents, age varying from eleven to nineteen, clustered around the unlocked door and kicked it down.
((BTW, in May I'll be gone for a week (going to Puerto Rico), so I'm going to try to make Monica disappear for a little while, because I prefer controlling my own character.))
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 9:22 am
Tsuki looked at Ryan and Fumi. "It's called being a good friend. We should head to the medical wing before I feint from blood loss." She looked at the tower and walked through the door and headed straight for the medical wing. Other kids staring at her with shock and amazed at how she could still stand with that many injuries.
"Guess it's a good thing I'm at this tower then." Ryan followed Tsuki inside makeing sure to stay close if she did feint to catch her. He looked at the other kid's smileing trying to make sure they wouldn't keep them from their target as they headed for the medical wing. He looked at Tsuki as she fell a little and caught her before she hit the ground.
((alright))
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 12:28 pm
Fukashi "Fumi" Nakamine
Fumi frowned at Tsuki disapprovingly. She wasn't pleased that the girl had let herself go unattended for so long. She could've had severe head injuries. "Let me help you, at least! You're not safe standing on your own!" Fumi went to Ryan and Tsuki's side, gently shrugging his hand off. Then, waving both her hands, Fumi circled them in a wave-like motion and brought them up. Slowly, Tsuki rose off the ground and floated into the air.
Fumi smirked at Tsuki's surprised face. "Telekinesis. Along with my power of invisibility, the two pair together pretty damn well. Let's get you to the hospital wing."
They were almost at the hospital wing anyway, Tsuki had trudged that far. Fumi only needed to carry her a short distance. They barged through the door, and the surprised faces of Healgirl and MediBoy looked up. Fumi gently set Tsuki on the bed and turned to HealGirl. "Head injury. Might be severe. Take a look," she said in a clipped tone, then set in a chair in the corner.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 12:44 pm
"My head is the only severe injury i have everything else is cuts scrapes and bruises." Tsuki laughed at how beat up she was and closed her eyes winceing from her head injury.
"You push youself alot don't you Tsuki. Heal me after shes ok. I'm hurt less severely than her." Ryan told to HealGirl looking at Tsuki wince in pain. He walked over to where Fumi was and stood next to her. "So who are you? Are you a friend of Tsuki's?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 4:41 pm
The team wasted no time in rushing through the door, leaving ten agents with guns trained on the unlocked door, ready in case Ricky exploded out.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 10:27 pm
Fukashi "Fumi" Nakamine
Fumi shook her head at Ryan's question. "I only met her today. But she's a fellow T.E.A.M. mate, so I doubt I should just let her bleed to death. We met on the way to save Monica. Now, Monica, she's my good friend." Fumi thought bitterly, Who is now missing. Again. Fumi looked up at Ryan and studied him. He looked a little awkward, but seemingly polite, as he thought that he should try to get acquainted with her. But it might also just be natural, as they've been traveling together for a few hours now, and still don't know much about eachother.
"Today has been hectic, hasn't it? I don't think we've ever had the chance to properly introduce ourselves. Let me start," Fumi took a deep breath. She didn't usually talk this much, but she somehow felt that she was going to meet this boy a lot more from now on, and thought they should know a little bit about eachother. "My full name is Fukashi Nakamine, but I prefer to be called Fumi. My powers are invisibility and telekinesis, as you've already witnessed, and that's where I got my hero name, InvisiGirl. I've been here... a long time, and so, I am currently an Official in the T.E.A.M. organization."
Fumi stopped, pondering whether or not she'd revealed too much. She chuckled slightly, then looked up at Ryan. "Well... your turn."
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 6:59 am
Tsuki lied there on the bed patiently as HealGirl treated her head injury. She was feeeling light headed still and closed her eyes. Then she fell asleep.
Ryan listened intently as Fumi told her story. "Well I just recently joined T.E.A.M. so I don't know what rank I am. Tsuki was the first person I met here. She seems nice and her ribbons are pretty cool too. She's a good friend for going through all that danger to save her friend. But I wouldn't get on her bad side though with her scythe and all. Almost got my head decapitated when I scared her while she had it out." Ryan laughed nervously as he saw Tsuki close her eyes. She was still breathing so she was most likely asleep.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 2:07 pm
Fukashi "Fumi" Nakamine
Fumi let a faint smile touch her face. The guy seemed nice. Innocent, even. He'd be a likely target for any enemies in the future. "Yeah, I know. And, if you don't mind my asking, what exactly are your powers?" Fumi remembered him tagging along with Tsuki to save Monica, but he hadn't displayed any obvious powers.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 2:41 pm
Tsuki's dream was of her village in the valley of a mountain. All her friends and family were there. Even her dead mother. "Okaa-san... I miss you....." She whispered in her sleep.
Ryan looked up at the ceiling. "I control shadow's mostly. Like melting into them shaping them that kind of stuff. " He switched his gaze to Tsuki as she mouthed words. She was smileing so it must be a good dream.
((since Tsuki is from Japan i will randomly put japanese words/phrases in there razz ))
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 2:52 pm
Fukashi "Fumi" Nakamine
Fumi raised an eyebrow. Shadows? How rare. Though, it was obvious that Ryan wasn't exactly a veteran when it came to using his powers. He would need some help later on. And Fumi, as a true veteran, would be glad to help. "Shadows, huh? How interesting? You know, I could help you control your powers if you want. It's slightly similar to mine, after all."
Then she saw Ryan was preoccupied with something else, staring at Tsuki. Fumi followed his gaze, and lowered her eyelids, concerned. To Ryan, she whispered, "I wonder what she'd dreaming about..."
((S'alright. ^_^ I'm pretty sure most of us are anime freaks anyway. We all know what you're talking about. Or at least, I do.))
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 2:58 pm
"She's most likely dreaming about her mother. She told about her mother when she showed me to my room when I met her. And how she had died a few years before she joined T.E.A.M.. Her mother must have been nice." Ryan continued to look at Tsuki smileing and started to smile himself thinking of how nice her mother must have been to her.
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 6:09 pm
Fukashi "Fumi" Nakamine
Fumi raised an eyebrow and stared at Ryan, a faint smile on her face. She knew just by taking one glance at the look he gave her. There might not have been any obvious evidence yet, but she was pretty sure the shadow boy was smitten with Tsuki. Why she bothered to ponder this at all, Fumi wasn't sure. Maybe it was her natural female interests kicking in? Either way, it wasn't very normal for her, and she was surprised by it.
Ryan replied to her question about how Tsuki was probably dreaming of her mother. Fumi nodded in acknowledgement and gazed at Tsuki's sleeping figure solemnly. Come to think of it, she hadn't thought about her own parents in a while.
Fumi stood up abruptly, and cleared her throat. When she spoke, her voice was husky. "I-um... I have to go check something." Without another word, she turned on her heels and briskly walked out the door.
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