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 Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 4:46 pm
 
Alfred---Jazz
Jazz went psychotic.
"Are you out of your mi-Ohmigawd with the blood everywh-Siggy! Siggy! Sit down and let the ******** doctors fix you! That's what they are here fo-fo...thats a lot of blood..."
Raichu down! Raichu down!
The Gardevoir shook his head slowly.
"It wont bother me. After all, this isnt the first time I've seen a woman I love so close to death."
Granted the last time did not have a happy ending.
Arceus forbid, if Lucinda died.
That Weavile was in for hell.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 4:52 pm
   "Lynx"---&--- Siggy---&--- SpikeSiggy coughed once.
"Nuuuuh uh. I'm fine really..." He said slowly.
He held Jazz close as the nurses began rabidly stitching the wounds in his back.
Spike nodded.
"Suit yourself. It's not gonna be very pretty, though," He said.
After taking a few minutes to set up his workspace, the Absol injected "Lynx" with an anesthetic.
"Now comes the fun part with the blood~" Spike sang as he put on some gloves and a surgeon's mask.
Walking around to the other side, he began slicing, positioning, and hammering into "Lynx's" shoulder.
The sounds of metal hitting bone resonated through the room.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 4:58 pm
Alfred---Jazz
The Raichu babbled incoherently, something along the lines of more needless panic.
It was in his genetics to spazz out at every opportunity.
"I think...after this...I need to go talk to my dad."
You have no idea how much will power was going into the 'Do not strangle Spike to death' category of his mind.
Alfred frowned, had his eyes been visible they'd be showing that fierce psychic glow.
Instead the psychic buried his face in his hands and continued his 'do not unmercifully slaughter Spike' mantra.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 5:03 pm
"Lynx"---&--- Siggy---&--- SpikeSiggy smiled and licked Jazz's cheek.
"Yeah, sure. But spend some time with me first~" He purred lovingly.
With a few more slams of the hammers, it was time for Spike to do some stitching.
"Don't hate me if this part goes a little funky," He said to Alfred.
The Absol was never good with stitching.
But, a few minutes later, the stitches were completed without a screw-up.
"I gotta say, Al. You sure did find yourself a looker with her," Spike made idle conversation as he went and grabbed the metal arm he built.
With a swing of his neck, he plugged it into the Gardevoir's shoulder.
Even under the anesthetic, "Lynx" twinged as a jolt of artificial nerves with through her body.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 5:19 pm
Alfred---Jazz
Jazz nodded, clinging to the Typhlosion. This height difference thing was getting annoying.
He was starting to hate being a plushy.
"Tell them to leave first." He guestured to the nurses watching. A few of them had random cameras.
[-Cough-Amber-cough-]
"Hm." The Gardevoir made no other reply before finally standing up. The urge to stab Spike with one of the scalpels apparently far too great.
"I'll be right back."
Having memorized the roomlayout and hallway as he moved alone before, he managed to exit without walking into anything or knocking anything over.
Once outside the room he lifted up the necklace around his throat, hidden under that tie, and held it out before him. The green emerald gave a soft sheen.
"...next time, we'll need backup."
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 5:24 pm
"Lynx"---&--- Siggy---&--- SpikeSiggy glanced at the nurses and exhaled a little fire.
They all ran in fear.
"Hehe, that worked~" He said before planting his lips to Jazz's.
Eventually, Spike exited the room and looked at Alfred.
"She's waking up," He stated.
"Talk to her. She'll need explanations, and I'm not the right person to give them."
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 5:31 pm
Alfred---Jazz
The Raichu grinned, turning to kiss the huge fire type back and wrapping that overly long tail around Siggy.
Alfred had dropped the stone back beneath his collar just as Spike walked out.
"...thank you." He said softly before turning and stepping back into the room.
He couldnt see but...if he focused his psychic enough he could 'feel' pulses of thoughts and life.
The flowers in that vase on the windowsill were pulsating in bright colors and as he inclined his head to the side he saw a flickering red outline that was surely the female Gardevoir.
Psychic powers aside, they did nothing to tell him whether she was awake yet or not so he ended up standing there awkardly.
He was tempted to tear the bandages off his eyes his self if it meant he could see her.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 5:36 pm
 "Lynx"---&--- Siggy---&--- SpikeSiggy picked Jazz up and sat him back down on his bed.
"Somebody up there must like me, if they were responsible for sending me you~" He purred before kissing Jazz very passionately.
With a single nod, Spike turned around and left the hospital.
His work here was done.
"Lynx's" eyes were flickering as she woke.
They eventually opened, looking around with fear.
"Wh... Wha..." She muttered, noting that her voice was muffled.
She slowly, removed the oxygen mask and looked up weakly at Alfred.
"Alfred... Y-Your eyes..." She whimpered.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 5:44 pm
Alfred---Jazz
"Ohhh, heaven is a place on eaartthhh~" The Raichu sang, linking both paws around Siggy's neck.
Hell, all that depressing s**t could wait a few moments. He needed happy thoughts right now.
Couldnt get happier than making out with his Typhlosion~
Hearing her voice the Gardevoir gave a bright smile. There we go, that made everything a bit better.
At least now he knew she was awake.
Slipping over he took his place back in the chair and placed a hand on hers setting the oxygen mask just to the side where she could reach it if she needed it.
"...I'll be fine. Probably be stuck with these bandages for a few days then everything will go back to normal, but...you...your arm...Lucinda, I'm...so sorry."
He shook his head, lifting her hand to his lips.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 5:49 pm
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 5:54 pm
Alfred---Jazz
Jazz's face went bright red. "Maybe later, once we get out of here we can do something else."
Ah ha! Wasnt so naive after all was he. Or maybe he was talking about playing Scrabble. You never knew with Jazz.
At the question Alfred couldnt help but laugh.
"Heh, no. We arent dead." She seemed fine and that was all that mattered to him at the moment.
"I'm just happy you're okay." He let her hand go to lean forward and kiss her lips instead.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 6:00 pm
 "Lynx"---&--- Siggy---&--- "Ocelot"The Typhlosion gave a grin and rubbed Jazz's back.
"Well then, let's heal up soon~" He replied.
The large Pokemon then climbed into the bed with his Raichu, snuggling Jazz closely like a teddy bear.
Content that she was still alive, "Lynx" smiled and returned the kiss.
It was suddenly cut short, though, when a hand placed itself on Alfred's shoulder.
"Ocelot" yanked Alfred away and swung a punch right into the male Gardevoir's face.
"GET AWAY FROM MY SISTER!!!" He roared.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 6:07 pm
Alfred---Jazz
Jazz coiled into a ball and smiled, quickly dozing off.
Seconds before the Gallade arrived, Alfred had a feeling this would happen. Why he didnt teleport out of the way or throw up a protect shield was a mystery.
At the strike he fell back into the wall next to the bed and landed on the ground in a sitting position.
A hand went up instinctly to rub his jaw. Arceus hell, the guy could punch.
"Glad to see you're alive too." He muttered, grabbing the edge of the desk next to the bed to pull himself back to his feet.
"Well, Ocelot...Mercutio...whatever you want to be called...only way you'll keep me away from her permenantly is to kill me so..." He raised his arms as if to say 'do your worst'.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 6:12 pm
Lucinda---&--- Siggy---&--- "Ocelot"Siggy eventually fell asleep with Jazz.
"Ocelot" glared at Alfred with pure hate in his eyes.
Blades quickly extended from his elbows.
"Fine, I will," He hissed.
He was about to swing, when a Psychic force stopped him.
"Lynx" sat up on her bed with her hand raised.
"Mercutio!" She snapped.
"Don't call me by my na-"
"SHUT THE ******** UP!!!"
"Ocelot" stood completely still.
"All my life I've been with you devoting all my time to the Agency. I never even dreamed of having a social life, but now I seem to be getting one. I'll be damned if I'll let you ruin it. This may be our first mission, but you know what? It's my last. I ******** quit."
"Ocelot" stood there, speechless.
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 1:32 pm
Alfred---Jazz---Lloyd
Alfred frowned, whether he had realized just how close to getting killed he had been was not known, but the Gardevoir seemed calm nonetheless.
At the voices he straightened his tie and grinned.
"Whatever you want, love. But...ah...there is still that little issue about the agency you work for. Dont think they'd take too kindly to you justr dropping out. Didnt you say they were rather strict?"
He folded his arms behind his back, head lowered until he heard the door open and the click of claws on the tile.
Huh, one of the Weavile that worked here probably.
And he'd be right, Lloyd stood there with a frown apparently having heard the comotion.
"You. Gallade. Get the ******** out if you're going to disturb my patients. You. Both you Gardevoir. Relax, neither of you can heal if you keep moving around, dammit."
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