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Post by Kami on Sept 23, 2010 20:52:44 GMT -5
When did all this happen? It's a good question, it really is. Every time I let myself sober up I wonder the same thing really. The news really seems to shock her speechless, and I don't really look her way as I stutter out explanations.
"Well.. about a week ago. I was drinking, and I made a mistake, and Duncan used his powers to fix it... It was so sweet. He was concerned about me. You know Duncan, he doesn't show any emotion... so when he grabbed me in his arms and confessed his love to me, I just couldn't shut him down. I don't think his ego would survive it if I did."
By this time my ice-cream is a melted mess, and I've long since soured my appetite, so I drop it into a trashcan near the bench, being careful not to drip any sticky stuff on my fur. Anything to keep from looking at her. This is... wrong. I know it is. But Duncan will never ever have a chance at a life that is 'normal' or 'right'...
"Still, the key word here is 'temporary'... Since Duncan's powers have changed, and he's no longer aging at all, I'm going to be 'older' than him again soon enough."
Yeah... just saying this to her, makes it feel even more wrong.
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Post by Girlzilla on Sept 23, 2010 21:12:11 GMT -5
Kami explains how she and duncan came to be...I dont know what you'd call it. How he broke out of his shell and confessed his feelings towards her, and how she couldnt bring herself to to turn him down. And...she was right...at least a little. Duncan probably would have been totally crushed. He didnt have the emotionall strength to deal with that, and certainly not the maturity to deal with it.
I would even have to admit, at least to a small extent, I can understand where she is coming from. It didnt make it any less confusing, but at least I could understand. She was in this relationship because she needed to be there for duncan. This whole thing, this messyness...was for a good cause.
Just like my own lie.
Inside, I feel like my heart is being squeezed. Kami's dealing with so much more than I could have imagined. Duncan, her transformation, dealing with all of the students, looking after us. And Ive just stood beside and let her bear the load. I feel...like the worst person alive. No matter what happenes, it seems like I cant do anything.
"I remember"
The words blurt out of nowhere. I didnt even intend to say it. It just came out of my mouth without any warning, before I could do anything to stop it. And what follows, was a terrible, gastly silence. The whole of the universe seemed to stop its turning for an instant, and come rushing inwords.
"Im sorry Kami...I cant keep lying anymore...I remember everything...from the alternate reality...from Apoc...Apocolypse"
I go ridged at the name, the memories attached to it are paralyzing and painful. My heart is pounding in my ears
"I couldnt bring myself...to tell you, or Chris...or anyone. It was to terrible. I...I did things...things I cant ever be forgiven for. I was so ashamed, I couldnt tell anyone. Im sorry...Im sorry Kami. I didnt mean for you to have to bear all this"
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Post by Kami on Sept 23, 2010 23:25:07 GMT -5
She stays quiet, listening to my horrible explanation. When I'm finished there's a moment of quiet, interrupted by her blurting out she remembers. First reaction is to question what, but I only look at her, thinking that if she means what I think she means... One more moment of silence, and she seems to crack, blurting out exactly what I thought she meant. So many emotions rush through me at her words, I just stare at her, my jaw dropped, for another minute.
"I... you... lied? But why? I could have... We... Why?"
I get up from the stone bench, over-reacting a touch, perhaps, the realization of so many things I could have told her... talked to her about... if I hadn't been under the illusion that it would burst some bubble to make her remember... I never lied to her, I just kept it all to myself... And the whole time she knew... I don't really have any words, for all the emotions, instead I aim my palms straight down, using a back-lash wave to disintegrate the stone bench I was still standing over, the crushing noises sounding fit for how I feel in this moment.
"I... can't believe you lied to me. About that. You don't trust me to be able to confide in? You don't believe that I would be your best-friend no matter what you'd done in a time where surviving was the only option?"
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Post by Girlzilla on Sept 23, 2010 23:49:11 GMT -5
Kami reacts just as I knew she would, and hoped she wouldnt. Its all there on her face, the hurt look of someone who was betrayed. And she's right to feel that way, I really have betrayed her. Even as she stammers there, in shock, I can see the gears turning, the realization of all the times when I could have told her but didnt. The times when she could have had someone there to talk about everything with.
I wish I could tell her that I hated myself for keeping a secret. That every day, I tried to tell the truth. But it would just be another lie. I wanted this to be a secret, I never wanted anyone to know.
Kami lashes out on the stone bench, smashing it to rubble with a gesture. People around us turn in shock, watching the scene unfolding. But to me, theres nobody here but Kami and I. Her Feelings of betrayal develop into anger. She starts yelling at me, about how I should have told her. Thats what friends are supposed to do, no matter what, that they forgive eachother. I stand up, looking at Kami.
"It wasnt about forgivness...I was ashamed. You dont understand what I did, what I was...."
My eyes burn with the held back tears, the memories rushing through my head. The fires, the screams, the scent of blood and crunching bones. Flashes of gunfire, crying children espatly begging for someone to help them. My head is so full of memories I cant focus.
"Kami, I killed people. And not just a few....dozens of people. Women...c-c-children. And I did it for fun sometimes...I was a monster Kami...and I was to ashamed to ever speak about it."
I look at her, feeling like the ten paces between us had turned into an immeasurablly long distance. Inside me, I feel my self loathing shift, uncurling, stirring awake something else. Anger.
"I Never told you Because I wanted to Forget! If I had never Told Anyone about it, and everyone forgot, then it would have been like it never happened!"
My arm moves almost like it had already decided what needed to be done. The ice cream cone still in my hand springs forward, sailing towards Kami.
"You Dont have the right to Judge me! You Dont Understand any of it!"
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Post by Kami on Sept 24, 2010 1:30:52 GMT -5
She goes off at my outburst, her anger matching mine as she tells me she's ashamed of it, she wants to forget it, she wants to pretend like nothing happened, and all of that rings true. She throws her icecream at me, I swat it aside with my powers easily, the last sentence she shouts at me feeling like she slapped me in the face.
"I don't understand?"
I yell it at her, getting more upset at everything, ignoring the people staring at us all around.
"You were brainwashed, and trained to enjoy that. It wasn't your fault. But I wasn't allowed that comfort. I wasn't brainwashed into it. I didn't get to have my mind cleaned of everything I was before to make room for a monster."
I hit my image inducer, my fox form revealed, ignoring any reactions from onlookers at this point, my eyes only seeing Alice as she glares back at me.
"I was just turned into one. I killed people because I was ordered to. Oh I was trained... but I still knew who I was. I watched everyone around me become mindless monsters, while I was never washed of the memories that made it horror day in and day out."
In my anger, I'm completely focused on her, and I can feel her heart beating fast with my speed sense, and I use that to push her back, knowing I could never push her in her small form with my hands, not in a way that she will feel it. And I wanted her to feel it.
"Don't EVER tell me I don't understand. I understand better than you ever will."
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Post by Girlzilla on Sept 24, 2010 15:22:20 GMT -5
Kami's right there, ready to snap back at me. I cant believe it. She's trying to convince me that it wasnt my fault, that being enslaved and having my own personality overwritten wasnt a big deal.
How dare you
I growl out under my breath. To even suggest that what happened to my mind somehow made everything 'Ok', that was just rubbing salt in the wound. How could anything be 'ok' about being trapped inside your own body, while you go about commiting attrocities that you didnt even believe we're possible. My vision is blurred with tears, and I cant even tell if their from sadness or rage. Both seem to be flowing through my vains.
My stomach gives a sudden lurch and I feel my whole insides jump backwords as a great force slams into me, making me topple backwords a few paces, arms windmilling to try and keep my balence. I realized to late that it wasnt going to be enough, and fell flat on my ass, the ground vibrating out as the pavment cracked underneath me.
It dosnt take much to figure out what just happened, kami had knocked me over with her powers. I glare at her, feeling my restraint slipping. She spits her words at me, aying that Im the one who dosnt understand anything, like Im some child throwing a tantrum over nothing.
Ya, thats just like her to say that. Kami's always been the leader of the group, the one everyone turns to for advise and guidence. She's closest with the teachers, and given all the responsibility of leadership. And she's certainly the most powerful. Of course she'd look down on the rest of us.
"You know what"
I state flatly, not even bothering to hold back the anger from my tone. I get back to my feet, walking towards Kami.
"Maybe I shouldnt have lied, and come to talk to you. But you went and drowned yourself in booze or hid yourself away. How do you expect anyone to trust you to help them like that. So it dosnt matter if you understand or if I dont."
I wasnt really expecting her to let me get within arms reach. We've been through combat simulations like this, had it drilled into us how important it was to keep the distance from opponents outside your physical class. But I didnt care about the reason, I was to far gone to even think about anything other than what was happening in the here and now.
I opened my hand and smacked Kami clean accrost the face with it. I didnt even try and hold back, letting my strength flow freely, the air cracking like a rifle had just gone off.
"So maybe you should Just Shut the Fuck up!"
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Post by Kami on Sept 24, 2010 15:57:34 GMT -5
My Kinetic push works well, and results with knocking her on her ass. I expect her to be pissed. I want her to be. I don't know why I am itching to fight, but it's what I want. She starts getting back up, throwing her words back at me, each one stinging in ways I can't describe, as she walks toward me, her anger practically radiating off her. I don't move, or try to stop her, I stand straighter as she nears me, anticipating her hit, wanting it. And she doesn't hold back, the moment her hand moves I feel it with my speed sense, and I use the Kinetic energy to moderate it to a level I'll be able to feel, but won't knock my head completely off my shoulders. The sound is like thunder when it hits, my head moving to the side from how much I let it get through, a red mark instantly showing on my face, and I smile, enjoying the feel of it, the intensity of her emotions. Snapping my head back eye to eye with her, my smile fades into more of a snicker.
"Is that all you got? You're no monster. Face it, whatever you were in that time, that wasn't you."
Instead of using my Kinetics to shove her as I had before, I use my backlash wave, stepping back to watch it hit her, sure that it won't hit anyone near by. In her small form, she can take it. It probably isn't enough to even knock her over. But the by-standers gawking at us... it would do them some serious damages.
"I drink to hide what I've become. I can't pretend like you."
Using my kinetics on myself this time, I power my own hand up, punching her in the stomach, hoping she feels every bit of it.
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Post by Girlzilla on Sept 24, 2010 18:42:10 GMT -5
A split second before impact, I felt my arm go ridged, and a huge amount of drag suddenly pressing me back, like trying to move through water. The impact on Kami wasnt nearly as powerful as it should have been, and she smirked it off, like it was nothing. She thows a shockwave at me, and I feel the air inside my lungs shudder, my bones vibrating as the kinetic force washes over me. It only last a few moments before subsiding, leaving me with a dull ache all over. Kami was quicker to act, jabbing her fist into me, the movment to fast for me to follow or react to, even if the actual impact was just a lovetap. But the real damage is to my clothing.
Most of my shit was blown away by the wave, except for a few shreads hanging off of my shoulders, and one of the sleeves still clinging to my left arm. My shorts, thank goodness, managed to avoid the direct force, only getting torn somewhat. My bra was about the only thing that was protecting any decency, though even that had seen better days.
I look at my sorry state of attire, and then at Kami. This meant war.
All the hours I'd put into practicing in the Danger room comes to my memory, my hands darting out and grabing Kami's shoulders, dropping her down as I deliver a Knee to the gut, the ground below my feet shaking with the force of the movment. Im not about to stop though, not after she left me so exposed infront of who knows how many eyes.
"I already told you!" I growl in her face, before I shift, pulling on Kami and listing her clear off the ground, putting my weight into the motion and sending her flying accrost the street, right through a shop window, shattering the glass and sending it crashing to the ground, merchendice thrown helter skelter in the aftermath "To Shut the Hell Up!"
I spot a firehydrent sitting a few paces away, and take two quick strides over beside it. Kami was to fast for me to give her a chance to recover. One foot comes up, and I take aim, before punting the hydren like a soccerball. I intended to send it into the shop after Kami, but my aim was off, it crashed through one of the upper floors of the negiboring building. Water came gushing up through the torn pipeline, drenching me. I cup my hands in the gyser, pushing against the current, directing it tward the shop, the high pressure stream flying through the air, flooding the shop. With any luck, it'd turn Kami into one wet furball. One Humiliation for another.
"You said you dont pretend like I do. Well what about your stupid image inducer? You always talked about how you didnt care about what people where like on the outside, that it wasnt important. And now what do you do? Spend all your time hiding behind a hologram, thats what!"
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Post by Kami on Sept 24, 2010 19:09:58 GMT -5
I reacted without real thought, All on emotions. I wanted the satisfaction of hitting her physically, but my kinetic punch to the gut hurts me more than it hurts her. I have enough medical training from Dr. McCoy to know my hand broke in that move. The pain is something I welcome though. The pain can wash out the emotions. Clear my mind. Alice acts quicker than I would have given her any credit for, grabbing me by my shoulders, to hold me in place as she uses her knee to return the gut-shot. It's only by reaction that I'm able to lesson that blow kinetically. She yells that she told me to shut up, tossing me threw a window next, the sounds of the glass breaking music to my ears as I fall through. And I'm just getting warmed up. In the shop, I couldn't see her next move, the gush of water causing me to slip and fall, her next line echoing into the storefront, cutting through my emotions with more pain. I use my powers to rise off the floor, coming back through the window so I can see her, using the kinetic energy she's building up on her own, to push her back to the ground, causing everything to shake like an earthquake had hit, hearing the damages reverberate out from where I plant her ass to the pavement, moving up so that I'm within arm's reach, just asking for more,
"I wear this stupid hologram for You. For all of you! All of you that can forget, who don't want to remember or be reminded. I kept my mouth shut and hid, so I wouldn't have to LIE to you. So you could forget! And all this time you hid on the other side of that, lying to ME."
My hand already broken, I am a bit more mindful of my next move, even as I want to touch her physically, I just can't. So instead I grab a piece of the building falling apart from her hydrant move, the kinetics of it falling giving me the ability to pull it from the building completely, dropping it on her head.
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Post by Girlzilla on Sept 24, 2010 21:39:26 GMT -5
Kami dosnt come right back at me for a few seconds as I keep the pressure on from the hydrent, and I had a moment where I thought that she was down for the count. But then there she was, floating out of the demolished storefront. She makes a gesture, and knocks me clean off my feet, pinning me down. Without my intervention, the fountain of water sprays twenty or thirty feet up before falling down as a mist of raindrops over the entire street.
She says she only wears the hologram for my benefit, and everyone elses, so that we wouldnt have to deal with constant reminders of everything that has happened. It was all so she wouldnt have to lie, and eventually everyone would forget. The way her words come out, the emphisis she puts on the word 'Lie', it stung. She wasnt pulling he rpunches, just like I wasnt either. Kami looks away, and I struggle to try and get up, but Kami's got a grip thats to strong, I cant get the leverage I need. She looks back, right before I take a side of a building to the face. Even for me, that wasnt a fun experience, left my eyes rolling around for a second.
I manage to try and get my head together, pushing against the ground, but I strain as much as I can, and its not getting anywhere. On an impulse, I let myself relax enough that my power subsides and I start growing. My body extends along the ground, and I feel my feet bump into a car on the opposite side of the street, shoving it aside. Rapidly raisng to my own size, I finally have the leverage I need to get off my back. Curling five fingers into a fist, I give Kami a hard smack, my hand almost the size of her whole body, knocking her a bout in the air.
Pushing myself up to a standing position, I bring my left hand down, like I was delivering a spike and Kami was the volly ball. She crashed into the ground like a meteor impact. Not done yet though. I rach down, grabbing her in one hand, squeezing tightly, yanking her up to my eye level.
"You did it to protect us? Do you expect anyone to believe that?"
I laugh, right in her face. Raising Kami Hih up, I swing her about like a baseball bat, driving her headfirst through another building, not caring about the damages that I was doing. It didnt matter.
"Nobody else remebered anything. Why did you think you needed to protect people from something they didnt even know had happened. Admit it, you did it for you and nobody else."
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Post by Kami on Sept 24, 2010 22:21:06 GMT -5
The building hit seems to work, as all is eerily quiet a moment. Well, quiet isn't the word. The absence of sound left by the building dropping on her, is like a vacuum. And then the moment is past, and I can hear the crowd, but my attention is on the pile of rubble, flying up over it, looking for any sign she's still conscious. And I feel the grow... with my speed sense, it's really strange how I feel her use her powers this way. Once she's big enough, she slaps me aside like a birdy in a badminton game. I just start to pull my speed and motion under my own control with my powers, but she hits me from above before I manage it, knocking me straight into the ground. I may be able to achieve high speeds and massive power, but that doesn't mean my body is built to take the outfall. Good thing I have a healing factor though, I can feel it already working on my broken hand. She grabs me in her hand, squeezing the air right out of me as she laughs in my face, before throwing me headfirst into a building. I can't focus fast enough to stop the collision, and I hear several things break, not all of it stone and mortar. Coughing, I steady myself, using the small amount of cover left of the building to catch my bearings. I couldn't tell how many injuries I probably sustained in that. The pain feels good as it washes over me. It's been a long time since... Ah but the time for thoughts and words has past. I pull myself up, again using my powers to keep from moving my body at all, the soreness not as good as the straight blows of pain themselves. Using all of the kinetic energy of the very air molecules around me, I rip the roof right off the building she threw me through, and once it's open so I can see, I toss it at her head. I don't have any words to come back to what she said last, just raw emotion, once the building goes at her, and I have a distraction she can bat away, I toss myself at her, managing to rake my claws down her cheek, before rising back up into the air, this time well out of arm's reach. I pick her up with my powers, feeling it actually causing a strain on my abilities, as I toss her backward into a couple buildings. Flying up close I shout as loud as I can for her to hear me,
"You know what? I don't care! I had everything torn away from me... so many times, I just don't care."
This backlash wave is not a simple brush of my hands forcing energy. This time, I explode with it, pushing it out of every part of me, my anger and hurt fueling the blow.
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Post by Girlzilla on Sept 24, 2010 23:19:54 GMT -5
For a moment, just a moment, some small part of me realizes that his has all gotten out of hand. Kami wasnt built to handle this kind of damage. But with everything rushing through my head, all the frustration and anger that I was feeling. All I wanted to do was to let that feeling out, and the only way to do that was to keep going. I didnt think about what I was doing, or the reprecusssions. The only thing that mattered was stoping the pain I felt inside.
The roof of the building explodes, flying towards me, spinning like a frisbee. I bring a fist up, smashing it aside before it impacts me, but the chunks of roofing tile and lumber splinters shower over me, blinding me for a moment. I didnt see what happened next, but I felt somethign rish by me, the bright flare of stinging pain on my face, the warm tricle of blood down my skin. My eyes flare open, scanning the air and ground for Kami.
Before I find the subject of my search, the whole earth drops out from under me, leaving me suspended off the ground. Disoriented and paniced for a moment, I flail, trying to recover. My stomach is suddenly riven up into my throat as Im flung sideways. The crash of my body impacting with the buildings is so loud that for several long moments, I cant here anything but the noise of crunching wood and breaking glass. The landing was hard, I bounced a few times before rolling to a stop. It was hard to tell in the blur of motion, but that must have been at least three or four blocks.
I lay there, sprawled accrost three or four buildings, feeling sick. Im covered in scrapes and scratches, bits of rubble half covering my as I stare up at the sky in a daze. I dont think Ive ever felt quite this sore before. Certainly not recently. Between my size and durability, I hardly ever feel any kind of pain, certainly not anything like this.
Kami comes rushing in, a scarlet streak in the air. She screams at me, her frustration turning her words to venom as they strike into me, almost like a physical force. She dosnt care anymore, it dosnt matter to her. And that little part of me, the one that wants to stop, recognizes the exact same feeling. But its to late to stop now, we both are so commited to this, so ensnared with our own emotions, that its impossible to even consider letting up. This wasnt a fight anymore, this was a matter of survival. Not physically, but of our identity. Whoever fell first, they we're the one at fault. Whoever yielded was the one who had made the wrong choices. Neither of us was willing to accept the failures in our past, and couldnt accept the possiblity of defeat.
Kami explodes suddenly with a massive burst of her power, something on a whole different scale from anything she'd done yet. My face felt like it was being burned. Every blood vessle, hair, pore...every bone and muscle and nerve, all of it was being pushed and pulled in a hundred directions at once. I felt like my whole body was being torn appart. It hurt so much, I think I blacked out for a few moments.
The next thing I knew, I was still laying there. My nose was bleeding, and I was having trouble breathing through it. It felt broken, aching. My left eye hurt, I couldnt open it. Everythign was silent, except for a high pithced whine that droned out any other noise. My ears throbbed in my skull. Every part of me was saying that it was time to stop, that it couldnt go on any more. But Somehow, I managed to get my arms to move a little, to pull myself back up to a kneeling position.
With my good eye, I looked at Kami, floating there in the sky. She looked just as bad as I felt. THat little part of my mind was sayin that enough was enough. Now was the time to give in. And just like before, I couldnt bring myself to admit defeat. Something in side me snapped. I couldnt take it anymore. I just felt my whole body shake with a sudden fury that I didnt even know I possessed.
"I Hate you!"
I screamed. I leap to my feet, charging streight at Kami. My feet keep slipping from under me, crashing through the already ruind negiborhoods that had been cought up in our fight. But somehow, I managed to keep from falling, keeping my eyes streight on kami, My every muscle straining as hard as it could. I flex my legs, tucking down into a ball, and in an instant, uncoiling my strength, springing up through the air. My hands came at her from both sides, clapping down on her body like a vicegrip, carrying both of us as I came tumbling back to earth.
I land on the soft sand of the beach, sliding foward, into the brine of the sea. The water was supringly cold, the sudden change in temperature shocking my system. I jerk myself up, never losing sight of Kami, laying in the surf. I dont think, I dont try and stop myself. Even the little voice is silent as I raise one foot up, and hesitating only just enough to be sure I wasnt going to miss, stomped down ontop of my best friend.
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Post by Kami on Sept 24, 2010 23:47:21 GMT -5
After my explosion, my head throbs, all of my powers being pushed to heights I hadn't ever tried before. I look down at Alice, the damages done to her cloths, her face, making me feel as guilty as I am sore. I wanted to fight. She made it so easy to lose control... She knew every button to push to set me off. But I don't want to kill her. If I wanted to, this would be the moment. Instead I hover a bit in the air, looking at all the damages around me, and suddenly start to wonder: What have we done? We flattened so much of the area around us, could we have hurt others in all this destruction? I don't get so much time to muse, Alice isn't down for the count as I thought a moment ago, she actually manages to pull herself up, screaming that she hates me, and I stare in shock as she does things that a person her size shouldn't be so fast at. She grabs me in both her hands, running and moving so that we end up on the beach. I lay on my back in the sand, looking up at the sky, and my speed sense allows instinct to take over for self-preservation, and I just barely manage to use my powers to soften the blow she has planned, as she stomps down on me. With the sand sinking under me, and my kinetics kicking in for me, I manage to live through the blow. Some giddy part of my mind wonders in a detached way if she'll be disappointed to find out I'm alive. That was meant to be a killing blow. But deflecting it on instinct, is all I have left in me. Using my powers on the scale I have, The damages I've sustained in the fight, I'm done. It's all I can do, squished into the sand, to keep from passing out. I'm suffocating, and struggling to use my kinetics to toss her foot off of me, but, for the first time in my life, I have actually tapped out my energy resources, it hurts my head to get her foot off of me. And for the first time since my parents deaths, I really don't care... I don't care so much, I don't even try to stop the tears falling from my eyes. I haven't cried in years, I don't let myself cry. And right now... I don't care to stop myself from it. Even as I hear the Calvary coming to stop a fight that's already over, and I know they will see it. I just don't care.
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Post by Beast on Sept 25, 2010 18:41:16 GMT -5
As a general rule, we X-men go through some punishment. Rather it be giant robots, mutant terrorists, or alien invaders, there is almost always something dangerous going on we have to deal with, and naturally not all of us benefit from Wolverine's healing factor. That said Graylmakan Industries has some of the best technology onhand anywhere on the planet for dealing with these injuries, though granted things have been a bit quiet of late...though that never remains for long...Just long enough to lull you into lassitude.
Case in point, I'm halfway through reading one of my medical journals, in this this case a publication dealing with secondary mutations, when I get the alert from the cuckoos that I'm about to have patients...and that I would probably do well to check out CNN while I'm on the subject.
What I see when I flip on the television is........well somewhat less than comforting. Aparently a pair of students have from the institute have taken it upon themselves to start a brawl in downtown San Fransisco, with a resulting damage total in the hundreds of thousands if not millions.
I can practically hear Scott's blood boiling from here...
Video footage is sparse in such a short term, but its dificult to miss Alice's unusual size, or the orange fur of her companion. Kami....Odd to see the two of them sparring in such a matter, particularly given that I was to understand they were rather more close.
Of course, in retrospect Warren, Bobby, and I were prone to our feuds in our youth as well...although I do not recall ever having caused this level of damage in the outing.
Still, best to prepare for matter.
Moving quickly, I activate a special gurney I had installed specificly for Alice's unusual mass issues, and then turn to prepping medical supplies for dealing with them both. Knowing Scott I've got a fairly brief timeframe for fixing them up before he hits his limit and marches down to berate them himself...which would most certainly not be condusive to their proper treatment.
As an afterthough, I tap my comm, and request that Hawthorne come to the infirmary to assist me. His healing abilities should speed things along rather nicely.
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Post by Hawthorn on Sept 25, 2010 22:27:03 GMT -5
I'm walking by the Rec room on my way to the library yes on a weekend I like going to the library to read or take books out to read in my room today I'm getting a couple of herb books that I have read yet.
When I stop dead in my tracks outside of the rec room someone had left the tv on CNN seeing a new flash about a couple of students brawling
Downtown San Fransisco and they are from our school my jaw drops to the floor in shock seeing I believe Kami and no doubts Girlzilla. I know those two are pretty close friends but to see them fight like that, its not like them at all
OMG! Mr. Summers is so totally going to have a very long lecture about this and he might even skin them alive for all the damages they have caused. I wouldn't want to be in their shoes, and I can hear Mr. Summers bringing the roof down from yelling, I totally cringe at that thought.
My mind snaps back after hearing the comm go off and hearing Dr. McCoy requestion me to come to the imfirmary to give him a helping hand. Quickly heading to my room and grab a small box that has a few healing herbs that I've been working with.
And I quickly head to the imfirmary, after all the intense training I've put in and honing in on my healing powers, and with the healing herbs. This is my chance to put my skills to work and test them to their limits.
After a couple of minutes reaching the imfirmary stepping in setting my small box of herbs down and opening so I can access them easily, walking over to Dr. McCoy, I'm a little nerves at first then I get my confindence, "Dr. McCoy how can I help you?" I asked poiltely.
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