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 Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 11:16 am
Caleb flicked the switch from on to off, the chain stopped and he placed it onto the ground. He took out a scalpel and walked over to a nearby bookcase, taking an old book, titled The Fabric of the Human Body. He began to flip though the pages, keeping an eye on the cadaver.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 11:21 am
Moé sat in a leather chair with her knees held to her chest, silently waiting.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 11:28 am
Caleb slowly, using the scalpel, cut into the chest. Opening the chest and seeing the major organs. He looked back to the book briefly before taking a small vial and filling it with the infected blood of the creature.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 11:31 am
Moé thought about the world overall. What if they were the only ones left?
She shook this thought away as she wondered about Caleb's condition.
"Sir... how has your body been doing?
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 12:02 pm
Caleb briefly looked at her as he placed the vial into a beaker filled with water that was over a bunsen burner. "Why?" He questioned.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 12:06 pm
Moé blushed, and then looked away.
"You never told me if it improved, worsened, or stayed thhe same."
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 12:15 pm
"It is not important at the moment." Caleb replied, watching the blood in the vial.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 12:17 pm
Moé looked at him with a large amount of incredulous disbelief, and then walked towards the kitchen, beginning to stow away anny canned food items.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 12:25 pm
Caleb cut a small part of skin off of the creature. He placed it onto a clean slide and under a microscope.
For some odd reason, though the cell should have been dead, they were still quite alive.
A force pushed Caleb to the ground, followed by crazed screaming. He tried to fend off the beast off of him, holding its shoulders to prevent it from getting any closer.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 12:29 pm
Moé heard the struggling, and, taking out one of her pistols, she shot it cleanly between the eyes, effectively killing the vital neural tissue.
Moé blushed, and held out her hand to help Caleb up.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 12:50 pm
"...Thank you." Caleb said to his student, getting off of the ground. He looked to the body, he picked it back up and placed it onto the table again.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 12:55 pm
Moé blushed, smiling, and then lightly hugged him from behind.
"You're really good at combat. Maybe you could teach me someday..."
She went back to the chair, watchign him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 1:08 pm
"I thought you were already proficient in that subject." Caleb replied. He continued to work, taking the blood out of the beaker and placing some of the blood on to a slip. He placed the slip underneath the microscope.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 1:16 pm
Moé pouted.
"Well, nobody's perfect, except for you. And I am still your student, right?"
[[MARY KAY LETEORNEAU]]
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 1:28 pm
"....You are." Caleb replied, still examining the blood.
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