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 Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 10:14 pm
Francis smiled as he saw him awake, the quick movement of the man had dizzied Francis for just a mere moment, but it wasn't obvious as he neared him, closing the door behind him. He moved closer to him, taking a seat right next to him. Something the countries usually did was reveal themselves to those who had served them, though normally only after a battle that would claim their warrior's life. Though Francis felt this was just as important. He looked to Spy, <"I am going to tell you something very few people know. A few people here are aware, but only by necessity."> He paused a moment and looked him straight in the eyes, <"You asked me previously for me real name. And well, my real name is France. I am the embodiment of the country France.">
Natasha had gone to the window of the building and was now looking out, distracted from her previous quest to find Heavy.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 10:21 pm
Such a thing was just a bit too outrageous for Spy to believe at the moment. "Mon cher," he began, grinning tiredly, <"Just how badly were you hurt in the last battle?"> He didn't remember seeing the other Frenchman when being brought back to the city, but then again, he really hadn't been in much of a position to be doing a whole lot of looking around.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 10:28 pm
Heavy spotted Natasha by a window and walked over to her "Hey" he said as he approched "Vhat you doing. sorry i disappeared for vile ?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 10:30 pm
Francis wasn't surprised in the least that the man didn't believe him. Very few people did believe him at first, and often it took the vouches of his boss to confirm it. But he heard his question and then sighed, <"I was unable to fight. See, as a country, I feel what my people feel. There are only two of you here in this world, so I feel your pain much more than I would at home. I was unable to move out of bed, since it felt as if my body was being cut open, my heart was being squeezed, and my arm was being cut off. Arthur would not let me leave."> He wanted to see if this would prove what he was saying. Of course, Dr. Cox could vouch for him, as well as Bunko and Oomizu.
"I'm looking out the window at this world. It's very different from my own. Isn't it?" She tilted his head towards Heavy.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 10:31 pm
Oomizu looked when she saw Francis and listened to what he said to Spy before she stiffened up. She figured it would be good for Spy to know... She took out the lens Navi had been using before before she walked over to Spy and Francis and sat the lens on the nightstand. <"See for yourself. And feel free to bring that back when you find the chance. Now then, since you both appear better, I think I'm going to go wash the blood off my clothes."> She turned and walked out before she silently shut the door behid her and left the hospital. Hiruko finally woke up. Surely by now it'd be getting dark, so he could wander without the sun hurting him. Scout had heard Medic and flinched lightly. It wasn't his fault! He was just trying to be good and help out and be a hero! He huffed and stomped away, not sticking around for the last of the scene of Medic becoming a member of the group. Instead, he found someplace quiet and sat down, deciding a nap was in order.Luka had finally found something she was looking for. Not completely what she had wanted, but it was good, too. A piano. She sat herself down at it and inspected it carefully. Once satisfied, she began playing Just be Friends as she sang along.Gakupo was exploring the city, geting looks and whispers on how odd/ familiar he looked.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 10:31 pm
Heavy nodded "Ya. it is. Its not every day you see flying city in my world either"
Maverick spotted Oomizu leaving the hospital. he was on the way to get a bit to eat. "Hey Oomizu! how is Spy?" he asked her
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 10:44 pm
Arthur stared at the closed door for a while before he sighed heavily. He had no tea, and he didn't feel like going to get some. Arthur simply turned to his bed that Francis had been occupying moments ago. Collapsing to the mattress, he sighed heavily. "Wine b*****d." He grumbled a little more before he chose to try and go to sleep.
Matthew just roamed around. Sighing a little. He hoped everything was going to be alright. It usualy was in the end.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 10:46 pm
Oomizu heard Maverick and smiled, clearly feeling better than she had earlier. "Oh, hey Maverick~! He's doing much better, and so is Francis. I got lucky. Francis popped by to check on Spy, so I did a quick examen and they are both feeling better. Now then, I need to go take a bath. After that, I need to drop your clothes off at the dry cleaner to get the blood off them, visit Emmett so he knows not to torture BLU Spy or Medic, check the orphans to make sure they're no longer sick, check on my mother and father and tell them about us since I still don't think Uncle Jack was thrilled when he found out by accident, and I know I forgot to do something recently, but I can't remembe what that was.... Ah well. I'll remember it eventually. Hmm, I should probably visit my parents first since they're on the way to the bath house, but do I really want to risk being there a long time?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 10:56 pm
Maverick blushed lightly at the thought of her telling her parents. "Do... you want me to be by your side when you tell them Oomizu?" he asked "it would also be a good opportunity for us to meet and stuff as well"
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 10:57 pm
Francis' words caused Spy to pause and really think about this. The only detail he had told anyone of his torture was his arm being cut off and reattached, and while the scars would easily suggest him having been cut open, no one should have been able to guess that Medic had reached inside him and squeezed his heart... Then Oomizu placed... what was it? Some sort of lens? Curious, he lifted it up, turned it over in his hands a couple of times, then looked through, at France, and saw... Well, saw France. His home country. Still not saying anything, he set the lens back down on the nightstand. <"...I have accepted stranger facts as truth,>" he finally replied. <"Although, I must admit, I'm not sure how an entire country can exist as one man.">
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 11:05 pm
Oomizu rubbed the back of her neck lightly and looked off to the side. "W-well... Mom will be thrilled but... Dad's old fashioned. And by old-fashioned, I mean he may try to challenge you to a fight, and if you survive then you may have a slight chance just to be allowed to talk to me... He's very protective over me."
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 11:12 pm
Natasha looked to Heavy tilting her head, "I wonder of our worlds are the same and we just have never met." She asked softly as she tilted her head, curious.
Alfred was getting Germany some water, and as he walked down the hall he saw Matthew, he smiled, waving, "Mattie!" he called to him, "How's Francis?"
Francis smiled sheepishly at him, glad that he finally believed Francis, but also slightly unsure of how to answer his question, "We aren't sure why we exist ourselves, but I know that there are six other countries represented here by our kind. England- as you know, Canada, America, Belarus, Hungary and Germany." he explained, figuring he should explain a bit more about what the situation actually was. Of course, he had no trouble saying that Germany was there. But he didn't really understand who had done the horrid things to his person- even if it wasn't Germany himself. Of course, Germany would never lay his hand on anyone himself- especially after he spent so much time dealing with little Italy. He had gotten much more laid back and gentle.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 11:16 pm
Maverick looked over to Oomizu "i see. well if thats what it takes to be by your side then i would gladly take his challenge... though i hope he doesnt challenge me " he said scratching the back of his neck.
Heavy looked over to her "That could be the case. but if that is the case, im glad ve came over to this vorld and met. "
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 11:25 pm
This, again, caused Spy to pause and think. Germany was one of their allies. Medic was German. France had said that the countries feel the pain of their people, and that since there were so few of their people here, the pain was that much more intense. "Merde!" he exclaimed, fists clenching. Medic was here, being held somewhere in this city, and he wouldn't be able to do anything! He wasn't the type that often loses control of his emotions, but this was something no man should have to deal with. <"Son of a b***h!"> he added, slamming a fist against the nightstand. It throbbed once or twice, but was nothing.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 11:26 pm
Oomizu laughed lightly at what Maverick said. "Hopefully he'll be too tired to try fighting you today."
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