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 Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 4:43 pm
Raven blushed feeling like a fool. Raven followed the others under the reassuring hand of Lance. She nodded, "Thank you L-Lance." It was against her teachings to directly address an elder by his first name. "Thank you for your concern." She gently placed her good hand on his hand, again feeling the cold chill of metal. She nodded in agreement, "Yes, trouble." she agreed remembering the fight in the alley, and the man who had died. Raven shivered thinking about them.
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 4:47 pm
Nyma would carefully go into the hospital as she looked in. She almost collapsed to her knees, but that near collapse is what brought the attention of some nurses to her holding her hand to her chest. She could only smile at them as if to say she’d be okay when in reality she was in pain. She didn’t know the reason or cause.
“We’re going to take her on ahead. Is there anyone else that needs to be taken to be seen by a doctor immediately? This one has to be seen now, we feel the measure of this urgency is hard felt. She should have arrived sooner.”
Nyma tried to raise her hands to show they didn’t need to worry so but, it was too late they had her on a stretcher to be taken for treatment. She could only look at Lance, Amos, and Raven almost pleading for one of them to go with her. She didn’t want to go alone.
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 5:13 pm
Raven looked at the woman. Her heart ached for her. "May we follow along?" She asked softly in a timid voice. "We are a group, and we prefer to travel as a group." Raven again hid her arm behind her back. She didn't want to draw attention to it.
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 5:33 pm
“You may, but be aware we may have me have to ask you to wait outside at any time. She really need this attention now. We’re taking her to x-rays and MRI right now. For now we’ll let you wait outside these two offices so that she won’t feel so alone.”
Nyma barely heard any of what the nurse had told them as they were sedating her to keep her calm and quiet for the MRI scan of her heart.
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 6:16 pm
Raven nodded, "Thank you ma'am." She said softly waiting for the others before she followed. She didn't want to leave the group and travel aroudn the hospital by herself.
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 10:52 pm
Amos followed Raven, not saying anything. The look in his eyes betrayed his concern for Nyma. He barely knew this person, yet he already seemed attached. It was he who had volunteered his newly-formed group to be a hospital escort. There was something special about Nyma. She reminded him slightly of a woman he knew a long time ago.
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 10:57 pm
Laurell reached the warehouse she was racing towards and skidded the older harley to a stop just outside it. She walked in and headed to teh stairs that led to the second and third floors, not bothering to walked into the main area that was double doored off from the entrance of the warehouse. Going on to the thrid floor she walked into the room she called an office and sat down at teh leather desk chair behind a heavy wood desk. Tossing off her vest and sunglasses she leaned back in the chair and propped her feet on teh desk. THinking out loud she closed her eyes and mumbled, "We need another pool table up here." She refered to the recreational activities that went on thruout the building but was mostly contained to teh first floor, known as the "rack room" by the others in the gang.
That floor of teh warehouse had slot machines, pool tables, fully stocked bar, video games consoles, dart boards, just to name a few, your typical punk atmosphere.
The entire building was a wifi hub for most members, yet the higher ranking members had access to what was kept on the third floor, the inner workings and buisness of the gang, which was on a secured system seperate from the rest of the warehouses net connection.
There only those in the upper chain of command were allowed in hte third floor. Yet with the majority of the games and refreshments on teh first floor, none of the younger or lower ranking memebers ever had any intrest in the top floor. Here there was a couple ornatly decorated offices and several secured rooms where clients were often met with to discuss terms and conditions for items ranging from weapons, explosives, drugs, artwork and even technology and componants.
The second floor of teh buildign was one where they kept medical supplies and could even preform some surgury if needed. Here their medical staff as they call themselves, keeps everyone together since the main hospitals will not treat any of the upper ranking memebers.
The warehouse has a basement of sorts that is orten times damp and cold due to teh closeness of the warehouse to the water. A place used from time to time to store people or bodies.
Opening her eyes she looked at her closed laptop on her desk and chuckled a bit. While the warehouse was for gang activities the warehouse which stored everything that the gang sold was about five miles away and under tight security. Opening the laptop she checked the accounts the gang held and transfered the funds needed to complete the msot recents transactions and to check for deposited funds by the proper clients.
She read over everything and grinned, "Damn things are goin good this week." Clicking her mouse a few more times she quickly placed the order for the pool table for the third floor. Chuckling at the price she transfered the tenk needed to cover the cost plus that of shipping to yet another location, "'I'll send a couple of the guys ta bring it here," she muttered as she encripted the files on her laptop then securly shut it back down. Leaning back in her chair she let herself drift off a bit taking a short nap before she needed to head back out again.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:43 am
"Hah. Hah. Hah." Panted a young man who ran through the streets, being chased by soldiers in vehicles. Don't let 035m97c escape!" Shouted the commander in charge. The mans eyes while running shown immense fear, he had only just recently escaped from the militia's science experimentation lab. He managed to steal a pair of long shorts and a light short sleeved hoodie jacket. He had his hands over a collar that was on his neck, a symbol that shown he was property of the government, trying to rip it off.
He wasn't being chased by many, only the commanding officer and about five grunts in an armored jeep. The man turned at the corner at an entrance to an alley, stopping once he hit the wall. The jeep pulled up, blocking the way out and the soldiers got out, holstering their guns and aiming them at him. He turned around, trembling, "No! I'm not going back! Leave me alone!" He yelled out, thrusting his arms out, palms forward, and launched a fireball at them. He launched a few more at them, enough to make them turn tail and run back. The man was exhausted, he fell onto his butt, back against the wall, still trembling.
((Got to go to work now...))
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 7:28 pm
Lance aso followed after the others. He didn't care for hospitals in the least but his body was replaced by so much in the way of machinery that he had no use for these places himself.
"Well said Raven. We escorted her here we might as well see her through." Lance said as he smiled.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 7:48 pm
The nurses and doctors would find the core of Nyma’s problem and didn’t even bother with X-ray as they would usher her past Raven, Amos, and Lance. One Nurse would come up to the group to speak with them.
“We’re going to have to take her into surgery. There is definitely a problem with her heart. Did any one of you notice her earlier with a hand over that part of her body? It would explain what we found. We found that her heart is a replacement heart but it seems that her body is rejecting it. We are going to do what we can to save her. We just need someone to be in there for her or at least pray for a miracle. We're going to do a transplant of a heart that will compliment her body.”
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:07 pm
Seshuyin continued to sit against the wall, breathing heavily, after sending the soldiers back with their tails between their legs. He started to hack up some blood, coughing hard, but not a long series of coughs, just a few. Wiping his mouth from the blood, he scrunched his legs closer to his body, hugging them with his arms, "Why...why must humans be so.....cruel? What is it that makes them act like thus towards those non-humans like I?" Seshuyin muttered to himself, pulling the hood over his head and completely zipping the jacket completely up before hugging his legs to his body once more.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 9:02 pm
Without a single thought, Amos opened his mouth to say, "I'll go." He hadn't the slightest idea why he automatically volunteered, but nevertheless, he did. Normally, he would have done what was asked of him, and nothing more. Amos wondered what was so magnetic about this girl called Nyma, as he followed the nurse.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 6:06 am
Raven, alarmed by the unfortunate news, jumped back away from the bed Nyma was being pushed on. She fell into Lance, and looked up into his face. Blushing she looked away again. "Lance, do you think she will be alright?" Raven asked him.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 4:56 am
Seshuyin got back up to his feet and let out a soft sigh of depression. He walked out of the alley, gripping his hands on the collar, trying to rip it off as he walked on the streets.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 9:24 am
Nyma would be taken into a room where the doctors would begin their work almost immediately the start of the transplant of hearts. They’d make sure that Nyma stayed alive however during this whole process so that she did not die. They did not want to see someone so youthful to die. They could see someone like her full of life, but they needed to save her first. They’d finish their work almost as quickly as they had started being ones with magic in their body. They made sure however that Nyma did not lose too much blood by keeping a blood pack going in her veins. They’d start wheeling her to ICU as another set of nurses would go to Amos, Raven, and Lance to let them know the status of Nyma’s health.
“She’s alive, we’re wheeling her to ICU now if you wish to visit her. She’s on oxygen and has blood being pumped back into her body. She’s fairly weak, so talking to her might be hard to do, but do talk to her. It might help her to wake up a bit.”
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