I don't own M.K. If I did.. let's say there would be changes. Erm have a bottle of asprin by you and hope you're not seriously injured after reading this.. it's short but also more chapters will be added. (I acually have an outline on this.. *gasp* I know! I spent 6 days on it too!!) Enjoy.

Lights, light everywhere, looks to the left, light, right, lights, go around in circles light, lights, and more lights. I thought about my possibilities of the strange phenomena, I'm dreaming. yea, that must be it. I'm dreaming. One person in this fiasco of lights, and I'm the one. whoa, headache. I closed my eyes.


When I opened them I was in the medical facility in G.I.S. I knew I was. Familiar faces, running around like chickens with their heads cut off. Maybe I'm dilution or something in that form. I mean.. I'm hungry. I need something to eat. Great lose your train of thoughts on food, way to go Rio.


"Hey Rioroute, I see you're awake. I know you're probably hungry and thinking about food, so I'll let Phil bring to you OK?" Said a nurse, whom I keep forgetting her name. I visit the medical wing a lot after battles, but she's a new nurse and has the funniest name. wait, did she say Phil?


"Miss, why Phil? She'll probably poison me or something." I was playing like I was scared of her, The truth I am not, I'm only scared of how I react around her. I've known her for years and yet, she made me feel funny at G.O.A, and now she makes me even for funnier in here. Oh shit, headache.


The I-forgot-her-name-nurse smiled and gave a light giggle, or I think it was a giggle. "She wouldn't want a dead partner and go back home. She likes it here to much."


"Oh, yeah, great. I'd still say she would like to see my ass buried and under 20 ft of concrete."


She narrowed her eyes at me. I could feel her gaze upon me. "Stay there, I will be back with Phil."


I'm stuck here, with a needle in my arm. I hate needles, I always did. I hated them since I had my first shot. I don't like the fact of having a freaking needle getting stuck inside your pores. I hate them. Ah kuso, my head kept pounding, but I am assuming it's from the lack of concentration and more on the over dosing on Glucose, or morphine. Wait? Does morphine still exist? I didn't think so...


"Well? Look who's up to join the mayhem feast of the lost puppy who's starving to death act?" Phil's voice echoed the room. Or I think it did. I think this non-dropsy escaflowne shit is kicking in.. and I think I've been hanging around Garu to much. Oh the migraine.


"Yeah I'm up, just keep your shouting down please, I think they're trying to drug me up beyond recognition." I gave my usual goofy smile. Yea smile Rio, not like they're going to love it anyway.


"Here's your food Rioroute. You'll need strength in your next battle." She sat the tray down by the what-ya-may-call-it. Doctor stand? who cares, the table thing where they stick things in you.. yeah that thing.


"Thanks babe, I was needing that." I mentally slapped myself, Why did I always say that to her. More like everyone, but I don't like her or anything, I just don't want my head bitten off. Of course by in reality, it's impossible. Oh the alien invaders.. come and drug me up some more. alien invaders, isn't that some hologram? I wouldn't know, got locked from the media on the colonies so, yeah I wouldn't know.

"Just get some rest Rio, you need that concoctions to go away. So enjoy stuffing your face." Phil said and walked off. I watched her walk off, and yet my thoughts implied one thing.. 'Damn nice ass.'

What the hell am I thinking?