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 Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 2:52 am
Almas was resting in the Medical Ward of the Labs, unable to get up despite the desire to get back to work. He didn't like being idle in the least bit, if he laid about to long he could so easily be replaced. He had tried to get up, to go about what he was supposed to do but that only ended up with Aden Bogs, the doctor in charge of his care, drugging him...
After that the man had taken the charts he had on the angel called Anani, the Absinence angel and went to meet up with the boy called 'Ciaran' to bring him to the meeting with her. He knew so little of the angels and demons aside from what he read in the charts but today he'd have to do. He didn't want the Fallen to get up to try to do this any more then he wanted the Fallen to lose his job for not doing it.
"Should be alright, I am smart enough I can be in charge of a question/answer session." He told himself, giving a smile as he went to where the meeting spot was arranged to be. The Doctor was a tall man, a little bit over six foot tall with dark eyes that were hidden behind classes and equally as dark hair that was tied into a pony tail that hung over one shoulder.
He had a stethoscope that hung around his neck, something he didn't seem to go anywhere without but that seemed to be the only thing that made him look like a doctor. He didn't want to blend in with the foolish Technicians that worked here... they weren't 'doctors' after all they were 'scientists'.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 3:17 am
Ciaran now was feeling more like himself after his boughts of insanity, but he knew that they would always be a part of who he was now and for the fact that he didn't trust many adults around this place. But he did find some fun in zapping the techs and he knew that some of them didn't know who was doing them and releave him of some of his bordom as he wasn't ready to truly leave the labs yet.
Being told that he would be meeting his angel mother today. He didn't know what to think some part of him didn't want to go, but another did. Desiding to go and maybe he could ask to why he didn't get wings. Not bothering to roll up the sleaves of his streight jacket as he left his room and then disipearing with in the shadows and sticking to them as much as he could as he didn't want to run into any techs as he was hopeing he woud meet up with Almas as he like the man.
He had runned by several tech to the meeting place from his room in the medial area of the Labs. Not paying attention to where the wall were as Ciaran was watching to stay out of the way of the techs and staying in the shadows. Notusing the wall finally and quicly trying to avoid it, ran into the Doctor slightly and tryed to recover but steped on one of his sleaves and went splat infront of the Doctor and turing visable.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 3:25 am
Aden was waiting in the spot that the note told him to wait at, looking back and forth. Nothing yet, just a couple of techs. He exchange a long look with one of them. The guy didn't look familiar to them, they all looked the same to him given they dressed alike... he didn't care enough about them to really learn their names since they seemed to be disposable in this place. How many had been killed thus far since he'd been hired?
He was spacing off a bit, mind wandering to his various patients and which ones were more interesting to him. He loved his job for no other reason then interesting patients. He felt something sudden bump into him, causing him to take a couple steps back to right himself before he looked down at the boy that seemed to just suddenly appear before him. His eyes went wide at that then he gave a laugh, "That was amazing!" He said, holding a hand out to the fallen boy.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 3:58 am
The laughting had caught Ciaran off guard to where he really didn't see who it might be. He took hold of the offered hand as it help him back on his feet. "Thanks its just an ability I got from my demon mother..." he said as he looked up to see who he was talking to. Ciaran eyes when wide with suprise with fear, letting go of the Doctor and stumpling back a bit.
As his mind was raceing to figure out what to do, run or give the tech a shock and he desided to give the man a warning shock and was rasieing his hand and a little lighting started to become visable. But as Ciaran looked the man over and saw that he seamed very different from all the techs that he had been around and thought to the laugh he just gave and the frendly sound to his voice. Then his mind screamed to him that that man was not the same. But it was too late to stop his magic from being releaced. Not moveing his hand to redrect the lighting took the full force of what he had released. Screaming out a little as the lighting found his open sores as he slowly slid to the floor as the lighting arced around his body as it disapated in the air. Bring his legs up to his head and wraping his hands around his legs as breathed heavyly waiting for the pain to pass.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 4:06 am
Aden smiled, "Still, like nothing I have ever seen though I guess I will continue to see things in this place that I have never seen before." He told Ciaran. The Doctor was a little surprised when the boy was suddenly pulling away form him, a look of fear on his features, "Hey... kid, you alright?"
There was a strange sensation that filled the air around the boy, something that caused the hairs on Aden's arms to rise... it was like being out in an electrical storm... and then suddenly a shock of electrical energy struck the boy in front of him, dropping him back to the ground. A cursing sound escaped from Aden's lips, something he tried hard no to use in front of small children, before he was kneeling down in front of Ciaran, looking him over.
He lifted a hand to check his pulse and his breathing, "Are you alright?" He asked again, "Where does it hurt? Let me see." He said, falling into his 'Doctor Mode' forgetting for a moment about the other duty he'd taken on.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 4:26 am
Right now he didn't to go and meet his angel mother all he wanted was to go back to his room and for this tech to leave him alone. "I'm fine," he hissed as the wrist the Aden had taken ahold of hurt so much and pulled it out of his hand as it was confirmed that had started to bleed once more as there was alittle blood seeping throught his sleave, "No, I don't want you tech to hurt me anymore that I already do," he stated tryed to get away but it hurt too much right this second to move and so just half hardly Aden's arm with the end of his tail.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 4:35 am
"Ahhh, I see." He murmured, looking at the blood and felt a prickle going up his back. He wanted to help, to fix that... to find the wound, clean it, wrap it... but first he had to gain the trust of the boy or else he wouldn't be able to help without doing something like what a tech would do. Something that would make it so there was no chance at making peace.
"I am not a Tech here, I am a Doctor." He told Ciaran, "My name is Aden Bogs." He held his hand out to Ciaran in a 'shake' motion, "This is my main hand, if you don't trust me you can use any of your powers you wish on my hand and I will be out of a job." He told him, his best way of proving that he was serious about what he was saying.
"I don't want to hurt you, I just want to see your wound is all. I can help, I have a degree and everything."
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 5:09 am
Ciaran listen to what Aden was saying to him as he knew that he might have gone insane at how stressed he was right now but all the pain was keeping his mind sane in which was a good thing. He looked at the hand offered to him trying to deside on if Aden was telling him the truth. Thinking for a second and then going back to how he had laughed and generally suprized by his shock his shadow abilitly. As most of the techs were normaly anoied when he materlized not shocked.
So he desided to trust Aden for at least now and shook his had with his right hand the only scars that didn't hurt anymore as they had been healed by his magic teacher. "Ok, I'll trust you," he said as he started to move around with most of the pain supsideing but in his left wrist and his ankles. "By the way I'm Ciaran,"
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 5:16 am
"Good, good. I am glad that you can trust me." He told him, giving a smile and relaxed again. It was good to hear as it meant he was allowed to keep his hand. He got up to his feet and helped Ciaran up.
"Its nice to meet you Ciaran." He told the boy, shaking his hand.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 5:42 am
Ciaran gave a smile as he was help to his feet. Tho there wasn't really much he could do to damage Aden's hand. As he could have shocked it but his magic wasn't strong enought yet to do perment damage as it just might have a slight discomfort for a few hours.
"Its nice to meet you too," he said as he pulled up his sleave to where Aden could look at it, at it wasn't healed very well as only the techs were just makeing sure it just it wouldn't kill him and that was it for the medical care he was getting.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 6:00 am
Aden looked the wound over before he gave a muttered curse under his breath, "I am supposed to take you on that Parent Meeting but I can't leave your arm like this..." He said, half to himself as he tried to decide upon what he wanted to do. He doubted it would go over well with the angel they were going to meet if he brought a wounded child to meet her.
"We should clean that, wrap it, then head on our way to the visit." He said finally.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 7:11 am
Ciaran noted Aden's cursing in his mind and would have to give a few techs some extra zaps. "Oh, I thought it might be Almas that might be taking me," he said as he thought that it was just his wish as he really didn't know who would. "Well I don't mind you takeing me as I truely didn't know who would, its just l like Almas, he was nice to me," he added hastly as he didn't want Aden to feel bad.
"Ok and that sounds like a plan," he said as he hid the fact he had other sores as he didn't want to take up to much of Aden's time and walked a little stiffly.
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 9:16 pm
"Almas wanted to take you, believe me. It was a battle to keep him from coming here to do the tour himself but he is sick and needs to stay in bed. You can say 'Hi' when we go and fix up your wounds if you like." He told the boy before he set to leading the way to the Medical Ward.
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 9:31 pm
Ciaran listened to what he was being told and gave a nod and was a little sad to find out that Almas was sick. He thought that he should have went and visited him before this as he was currently lived in the labs for now. "I would like that," he said as he followed Aden to the Medial Ward.
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 9:44 pm
The Medical Ward was rather empty today aside from two patients, Almas and Pepper, and one who was hanging out in the room helping the Doctor to look after the pair, Luthor. There was the sound of the steady beeps of the machines that the comatose Pepper was hooked up to, sounds that made Aden give pause. He listened closely to the sound before moving on to the tall, white cabinet that held all the medicinal supplies that he would need.
"If you would take a seat on one of the beds we can get to cleaning you up." He said to Ciaran. He carried over what was needed to his desk so he could sit in his rolly chair and rolled his way along after his newest patient, medical supplies sitting on his lap.
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