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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 9:41 pm
He smirked but said nothing to that
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 9:45 pm
She filled the unit and moved to inject him, "I haven't had a test subject that could tell me if this hurts or not..."
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 9:46 pm
He glared "Lucky me..." Shrugging as she did "I'm used to being stuck with needles and the like..."
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 9:48 pm
"That was more of an 'Are you sure...'" she said quietly. "But I suppose now we just wait."
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 9:50 pm
He frowned "Why do you keep asking that? You seemed really determined to cure me whether I wanted it or not earlier..." So far so good... he wasn't in pain... and it didn't FEEL like his cells were all just being destroyed.... there was a bit if a tightness developing in his chest but that could be nerves...
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 9:56 pm
"I..." Why was she asking him if he was sure? She was sure. Every test had gone perfectly. So what if there could be a little pain involved...why would she care about a little pain suffered by another? Because she didn't want Idan to suffer...was that why she wasn't telling him about his family and his father? No, she didn't have or want any part in that mess. Her job was just to cure Idan, that was it. Nothing else.
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 10:00 pm
He gave her a curious look but didn't push the question.... mainly because he was starting to have trouble breathing. His stomach was also becoming nauseous... and he didn't even notice when he started scratching his arm. He opened his mouth to speak but wound up doing a combination of coughing/wheezing/gasping for air instead
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 10:08 pm
Darkfang's scanners showed issues in multiple sectors. His chest was tightening, airways closing to cause the coughing and gasping among other things... "Sit down," she said helping him to the floor. A quick run by her processors to her he was suffering for an allergic reaction. "Slag...what counteracts this..."
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 10:12 pm
He sat and tried to stay calm as getting hysterical would only make breathing harder, shrugging at her. He never had an allergic reaction before...
((*snickers* And the only thing I could find online for the symptoms I gave him was 'Go to a hospital for medical care*))
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 10:18 pm
(( Why am I not surprised? xd ))
"Prednisone..." she thought aloud. "Prednisone should deal with the swelling..." she moved to find the compound...hoping she had some of it...
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 10:23 pm
Idan was really feeling sick now and looked around for a bucket... or something before finally grabbing an empty container to throw up in. Though that just made him gasp and wheeze more since now he could barely catch his breath at all. He definitely had some dark spots flashing in his vision but was trying not to succumb. He had a feeling if he passed out he wouldn't wake up again...
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 10:28 pm
"Idan, you will remain relaxed," she ordered. She didn't have the medicine but she did have the elements needed to synthesis it... "Just keep breathing, slowly."
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 10:32 pm
He frowned and gasped out a weak "Trying..." as he attempted to breath as slowly as possible. After a few moments her manged to get out a "Not.. working..." as he could start to feel himself becoming hysterical.. or close to it..
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 10:39 pm
"Stop talking," she said firmly as she mixed the elements. "You will be fine. Nothing is going to happen to you." Finally! She had what she needed. She moved quickly, kneeling beside him to inject him with the healing mixture, "You think I'd go through all this trouble just to lose you now..."
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 10:44 pm
He gave a small chuckle... actually thinking it was a more interesting way to die than cell destroying or being ripped apart by time travel. It was so... mundane compared to the others... an allergic reaction of all things. After a few moments her took a clearer breath and then some more "Its getting better" He rasped out... his throat sore for all the gagging and such..
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