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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2014 2:15 am
They'd been right about her healing like a fiend. While Andronicus still had the cast on her elbow and in a very nice sling, her boot had been removed two days ago and she'd been left with a brace. It had been all but... four weeks? To the day? since she'd been in the warehouse fight and already she seemed to be on the mend. The doctors were shocked and stunned at the progress. They thought it was some medical miracle. All Andronicus was happy for was the freedom to move around.
And the lack of pain.
The page of Uranus cracked her neck and shifted on her perch on the department store rooftop. Getting here had been... fun to say the least, and her ankle throbbed something awful. But she'd done it, proved to herself she could powerup and still move around with the injuries. Besides, she couldn't 'promote balance' if she couldn't get around.
Promote balance... that was a lot of talk. Even after thinking about it, she didn't know what to make of the Code and what it had told them. It was either working for itself, or the knights had actually been for balance way back when.
"Not so much now..." she muttered to herself, watching the cars below her. Most seemed to want to prove themselves, or eradicate Chaos or be all "GO TEAM WHITE MOON." How peace and balance would be promoted with that going around was lost on the Page.
She'd have to see where it went, surely.
She felt a ripple of power, clearly order, and turned her head to see the Page of Mars from Olympus.
"Themi...scyra? Right?" she said as a half greeting, half making sure she got the Page's name right. Names and Andronicus were... terrible.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2014 8:27 pm
"One and only, last time I checked," the Martian grinned, stepping closer to the Uranian Page. She hadn't been running around as Themiscyra for long, but the need to jump over to that other self lured her away from her trek home from the gym. Too much restless energy lately, thoughts swirling since her time on Olympus. She was... fascinated by the Code. No other way to put it. Perhaps it was her lack of time spent around magical, mystical items. Maybe it was just how classic comics it felt, listening to a cosmic force talk about duty and responsibility.
Even if it was pseudo-religious at times. If being a knight was somehow giving her a sense of faith, she was willing to roll along with it. Faith was believing, right?
In that moment, she pushed aside the thoughts, moving closer to the other knight. "An...dronicus?" She was sure she screwed the pronunciation somehow. Some of these names were hard. Her gaze flickered, moving across the points she'd seen the heavier cast on the other young woman's leg--the one on her arm was still there. "You're healing up. How's everything feeling?"
She'd had her wrist busted and came back from the injury in what was, to Danika, record time. Being powered had perks.
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2014 3:49 pm
She nodded with a smile. "That's it, though feel free to shorten it, it's sort of a mouthful." The Uranus page chuckled to herself; what the woman could shorten it to, she didn't know, but the worse she could do was call her like... Droid? Andriod? Something of the sort. She patted the space next to her, in case Themi wanted to sit down.
"Yeah, its kind of amazing. The doctors keep wanting to bring me in to run tests. They think its some sort of medical miracle. I don't really care so much as I'm not in pain and bed ridden anymore. Burns are s**t and I highly recommend you don't get one. Ever. " She wasn't about to dive head first into a building again with fire (though it always seemed like the fire wasn't fully explained when you got there) thank you very much. Burns sucked. Burns hurt. Burns made doing anything and everything terrible and painful and ugh no.
"Elbow should be healed in a week or two. They say I won't have full range of motion, but who knows. Ankle just needs a couple more days and I think I can take the brace off. You know, when it stops throbbing when I climb buildings." Andronicus let out a chuckle, and gazed out at the city for a moment. The increased healing was a godsend, but with people with powers that could do such damage... She shook her head a little. No, she was here for a reason, whatever it was, and if it meant she got turned into meatloaf, then... hopefully she'd heal fine from that.
Maybe.
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2014 7:23 pm
The tanned woman couldn't help but grin further, playing with the name a few times in her head before she popped out with, "What about Andro, then?" Too android? Her smile widened. "Dron? Or, oh, I know!" Now she was laughing outright, snickering too much for a moment before she managed to push out, "C-Cussy?" Before she was laughing too much again.
Themiscyra coming up with nicknames was a horrible, horrible idea.
But she managed to pull herself back somewhat, restrain the laughter long enough to perch next to the other woman and listen to the status on her injuries. Not bad, all things considered. For how bad the injuries had sounded.... not bad at all. Perks to powers, indeed. "I'll say medical miracle. But guess it's part of the job requirements, huh? Would kinda defeat half the purpose for soldiers in a cosmic war to not be able to jump back to action all the sooner."
Still her gaze lingered over where the injuries had been and lingered on Andronicus before her gaze flicked up to her eyes. "So... how did you get these? Something about a... warehouse?"
the_scowling_cat WE/I WILL GET THIS RIGHT SOMEDAY.
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