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 Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 11:03 pm
Oomizu stopped just in the door way when she heard Medic and instantly turned so that her back was to Spay and she was in a protective stance. "Sei still, oder wir tun, schlimmer als electrocute Sie!" She looked to Heavy with a stern expression and talked to him in Russian. "Дайте ему спокойно." (Give him quiet.) With that, she turned quickly and carefully pushed Spy in the direction of the hospital. "Didn't think he would recover so fat. Definately need to keep an eye on him and that Spy... How are you feeling so far, Spy? Did yu lose a lot of blood? You look pale..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 11:11 pm
((Too depressed to even type. Sorry everyone, I might be able to post in the morning, but for now, not a freakin' chance in hell. emo ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 11:15 pm
Reluctantly, Medic settled. Although he didn't know where, exactly, he was, he assumed to be at the enemy's base; the floating city. He glared spitefully at everyone in the room, even the Scout and Heavy (although he did give the one speaking German and Russian a quizzical glance). He was outnumbered, outmatched, and out of his element. If only he had a way of contacting his employer...
"I just 'ad my arm cut off and reattached," Spy explained. There was a scar where it had been sawed off; in fact, he had quite a few scars, now, including a y-shaped one when Medic had sliced him open and... Oh, he shuddered just thinking about it. That was horrible.
(( D= Poor dragon! *hug*))
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 11:18 pm
(( O.o what happened to dragon!! *huggles* feel better =( ))
Heavy looked to Medic "Medic... Vhy not cooperate... Ve are only trying to help tiny babies from getting killed... vould you acctually be ok with being in the side that kills babies just cause they are born different?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 11:22 pm
((*joins huggles for Dragon*))
Oomizu gently ran a pink finger tip across the scar, making as little contact as possbile. "You'd hardly tell that had happened had it not been for the scars... Well, I have a feeling you count as a trauma patient, so it wouldn't hurt for us to keep a close eye on you for a few days, but only to make sure you're alright. Don't worry, Doctor Cox knows what he's doing, even if he is an a**." She smiled gently own to him, talking as soothingly as possible, even if she knew that wouldn't do him much good. "Almost to the hospital. Once there, we'll hook you up to a machine that'll heal you... This may sound stupid fo me to ask, but do you want to keep the scars or get rid of them?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 11:29 pm
"Heavy... You vouldn't understand. Zhe research opportunities zhey provided me wiss... I can't get zhat anyvhere else!" Medic replied. Not unless there was a second Holocaust, at least. "Ozher places, zhey would ask for papervork. Zhey vould qvuestion my ethics. Zhose people, zhey let me vork zhe vay I vant to!" Medic knew he wasn't a good person, and was perfectly okay with that. Other people, however... "It is much zhe same reasons I schtarted vorking for BLU."
"Erase zhem," Spy answered, easily. "All of zhem, not just zhe ones Medic gave me." A chance to get rid of indicators to his identity? Hell yes! He wasn't liking the idea of going into a place that would just remind him of where he'd been, with more doctors, but... So long as he could keep his head, the pros far outweighed the cons.
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 11:40 pm
Heavy nodded "But they give you alot more here. a place to live, great technology... Medic... have you seen their medical facilities? they are like your medi gun except bigger with alot more options. and im sure... we can probably convince them to give you un restricted research capabilities on POWs" he smirked
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 11:47 pm
Oomizu nodded as she walked in. "Cox! We have a trauma patient here. Let's get him hooked up and get rid of all these scars on him. Afterwards, would you mind dressing him? I don't handle the naked men that come in here. Already got a suit for him and everything." She grabbed Doctor cox by his medical jacket and dragged him along. he was going to do as she asked whether he liked it or not, and she'd make sure of it. In the mean time, she was going to bloody up his coat.
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 11:51 pm
Dr Cox dropped the donut he was about to bite into when Oomizu grabbed hold of him "Well there goes my breakfast lunch and dinner" he sighed "Whats this guy's story? "
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 11:55 pm
"Heavy," Medic began, speaking like someone who was explaining something complicated to a child would, "How could I know vhat zhey have here if zhis is my first visit? Zhe Federation, zhey just contacted me first." He was intrigued by the idea that he could continue his research and experiments here. This way he would be brought a lot more adults, too, instead of just children. "It sounds guut, Herr Heavy..." But would they really just let him go free just like that? Wouldn't they be worried he'd try to get information back to their enemies?
((Threw in two u's instead of one so you'd know I was writing the German word for "good" and not the English "gut."))
"I was captured..." Spy answered. Anything else, Oomizu could answer. He really didn't want to get into the details, at the moment. Besides, he was really starting to feel faint... Perhaps he'd been fighting off unconsciousness a bit too long.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 12:03 am
Oomizu rolled her eyes at the doctor's comment. "Do a good job on this and I'll personally buy you a steak dinner complete with red wine on the side for dinner. Yeah, he summed it up. Seems the guy we captured was trying to get Spy to talk and at one point sawwed off and reattacted his arm. He's low on blood and I'm sure the muscels have more damage than we can see. Honestly, Spy, I have no clue how you can even be concious. You're a strong man." She carted him into the room and carefully oved him onto the table before she held her arm out and turned her head away so she wouldn't see the needle go into her.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 12:09 am
Heavy thought for a moment "Perhaps we can figure out a vay to convince the others that you could benifit the group instead of being a threat to it.... but how to do that..."
Dr Cox nodded and smiled "I see... well just rest up Spy, ill hook you up to the healing machine and you will be good as new soon"
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 12:11 am
((hey guys it's late and i'm on my Itouch so I can't really write a reply until morning. Ruki can you make sure at the end of tonight there's still opportunity for Francis/Spy stuffs))
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 12:15 am
(( =D!! Mushy!!! we got two spys now so we can probably do something with the bad spy if we run out of things with the good spy XD ))
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