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Me: All right, let's get on with this story!
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/Last timeIn the young girl's ward\
An eye opened in the darkness of the ward, reflecting non-existent moonlight. It flashed like a pool of quicksilver, seeming to crackle with blue electricity. All the equipment seemed to glow, and suddenly all the screens blew up. Wires designed to monitor her progress flew off her. She let out two words that seemed to echo with power.
"Sitanaesika, Crystallia!" The strange words flowed like water through the black night.
/Story\
"Sir! Sir, come quick!" The doctor ran to follow the younger doctor. They rushed into the girl's ward, and gasped at the sight of the girl sitting up, awake, her eyes reflecting the light like those of a wolf, and the blown-up equipment. She turned her head towards them, and in a sweet, light voice, asked,
"He's here, isn't he?"
"Uh..." The doctor turned white. She snapped at him,
"If he's here, then say! Also, could you take me to see him?" The doctor winced at her sharp tone. He nodded.
"But, I'm afraid, he's in no fit state to see anyone. He's currently sleeping. We had to sedate him, because he was refusing treatment." She grabbed him by the collar, growled, and threw him to the floor. She clicked her fingers once, and her body was covered in a pair of cargo jeans, a crystallite belt, and a sleeveless, ice blue top. The bandages flew off her wings, as she flexed the powerful muscles in them. They were encased in clear crystallite stone. She easily slipped out, all her injuries gone. She stood 5'2", and her skin was tinged slightly silver, it almost seemed to glow. She smiled sweetly, and walked out. The two doctors looked at each other, then turned, and dashed after her.
They found her walking down the hallway, as she turned, and bolted off. They caught their breath, and then ran after her again. She found the boy's room, and slipped in quietly. Hiding under one of the tables, she watched them trying to sedate the teenager. He struggled, reaching for his sword. But then, the strangest thing happened. One of the nurses threw her arms around his shoulders, pulled him up to her, and kissed him deeply. The boy froze, his eyes wide open. She let go, satisfied with the result. Under the table, the girl was growling deeply. How dare she! How dare that nurse touch him, without permission?! She resolved to make that nurse's life hell, as soon as she got the boy and herself out of there. She could see that the boy's eyes were completely white, with no pupils. The nurses shuddered when they saw this, but the girl cried out in delight, only to remember where she was. But it was too late when she stifled it. Suddenly, an old lady in a wheelchair went zooming by at the speed of light, cackling insanely, and yelling,
"YIYIYIYIYIYIYIYIYIYIYI!" doing the Xena cry. All in the room watched, confused, and slightly worried about the old lady with her thrill issues. One of the nurses cleared her throat.
"Ahem. Could we please get back to the problem at hand? And Clarissa, we said to sedate him, not seduce him." Clarissa, the nurse who had kissed him, went bright red.
"Sorry. What about that creature under the table over there?" The girl finally clambered out from under it, and stood up, roughly dusting herself off, before firmly stating,
"I am not a creature, I am a person. And you," she said with a snarl at Clarissa, "you will not touch him." The young nurse smiled sexily and lazily at the boy, who glared at her. She quivered, as his gaze changed to the girl, who smiled gently, and raised her hand in a wave. But then the doctors rushed in, and grabbed her arms. She took a snap at one of them, taking a huge chunk out of his arm. The old lady rushed in, screaming,
"THE WORLD IS GOING TO END!!!! AND IT WILL BE MY DOING! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!" the girl crossed her arms, as the doctors' fingers had gone slack, and escorted the lady outside.
"Listen, dear. This is a hospital zone and, I am amused, but this is not the time for you to be around, or the place. The moon is going to fall in two days, and it might destroy this place. And let's face it; the author wants to use you in other stories. Okay?" The lady nodded quickly.
"BUT I WILL BE BACK, IF MY NAME ISN'T: GRANNY BANANNY, FOR YOUR BLOOD!!" She cackled, and zoomed off. The girl shook her head, chuckling, and walked back in. She stepped back into the room.
"Sorry about that. Now, where were we?" The doctors grabbed her arms again, she returned to struggling, as the nurses held the boy back.
"Let me go!" He yelled, desperate to get away from the horrible, sterilized smell of the hospital. His hand caught the handle of his sword, and he grabbed it, swinging it in an arc. The nurses screamed, and ran. The girl's eyes flashed silver, and all the wires detached themselves from the teenage boy, and flew after the doctors. The doctors let go, and ran. She collapsed on the ground, tired. The boy limped over to his clothes, using his sword to lean on. She climbed to her feet, and helped him walk over to the pile on the floor. He bent over to pick it up, but straightened up quickly, due to an injury on his stomach. She bent over and picked the clothes up, and then handed them to him. He nodded weakly, and then quickly leant on a desk. The girl suddenly realised he was stark naked, and turned away, blushing brightly. As she had turned away, the boy got dressed, but had some difficulty getting the rest of his armour on. She helped with the straps, threw over the top strap of the sheath for his sword. He made to grab it, but instead, grabbed her delicate hand. She stiffened instinctively, but he simply turned around, looking her over. 'She looks really beautiful.' He mentally slapped himself for staring. She noticed the sudden look to the floor made by his eyes, and carefully looked at his face. A strong jaw line, soft skin, shining slightly in the light, as mentioned before, those milky white eyes with no pupils, the unusual markings on his face, the way his hair draped down in his eyes... it was easy to see that she was infatuated with the boy.
He watched her every move like a curious wolf cub, and they were the most curious of all. He brushed his hair back out the way, and saw the girl staring. She dropped her eyes, finding the door a very interesting object. She shifted, uneasily, the silence thick between them. He finally shook his head, and stretched out his hand.
"Hi. I'm Oni Link. Who are you? What were you under there for? Where did you come from?" Questions poured from his lips like a fountain, but all the girl did was listen, loving the deep pitch of his voice, the way it flowed like the streams in her home, warm, gentle, and comforting. He touched her shoulder. She snapped back into reality, and he almost whispered the question.
"Who are you?" She slowly sat on the edge of the bed, and her head lowered, showing off the gold hair with silver streaks.
"My name is Sylvanon Audron."
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Me: Kinda cliffy. Find out what happens, by reviewing! Please? Or else, I'll have to set Oni Link on you!
Pen-gurl- Me: For your pleasure, I will continue.
Princessdagger3- Me: Glad you like! I'll continue.
Me: All right, let's get on with this story!
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/Last timeIn the young girl's ward\
An eye opened in the darkness of the ward, reflecting non-existent moonlight. It flashed like a pool of quicksilver, seeming to crackle with blue electricity. All the equipment seemed to glow, and suddenly all the screens blew up. Wires designed to monitor her progress flew off her. She let out two words that seemed to echo with power.
"Sitanaesika, Crystallia!" The strange words flowed like water through the black night.
/Story\
"Sir! Sir, come quick!" The doctor ran to follow the younger doctor. They rushed into the girl's ward, and gasped at the sight of the girl sitting up, awake, her eyes reflecting the light like those of a wolf, and the blown-up equipment. She turned her head towards them, and in a sweet, light voice, asked,
"He's here, isn't he?"
"Uh..." The doctor turned white. She snapped at him,
"If he's here, then say! Also, could you take me to see him?" The doctor winced at her sharp tone. He nodded.
"But, I'm afraid, he's in no fit state to see anyone. He's currently sleeping. We had to sedate him, because he was refusing treatment." She grabbed him by the collar, growled, and threw him to the floor. She clicked her fingers once, and her body was covered in a pair of cargo jeans, a crystallite belt, and a sleeveless, ice blue top. The bandages flew off her wings, as she flexed the powerful muscles in them. They were encased in clear crystallite stone. She easily slipped out, all her injuries gone. She stood 5'2", and her skin was tinged slightly silver, it almost seemed to glow. She smiled sweetly, and walked out. The two doctors looked at each other, then turned, and dashed after her.
They found her walking down the hallway, as she turned, and bolted off. They caught their breath, and then ran after her again. She found the boy's room, and slipped in quietly. Hiding under one of the tables, she watched them trying to sedate the teenager. He struggled, reaching for his sword. But then, the strangest thing happened. One of the nurses threw her arms around his shoulders, pulled him up to her, and kissed him deeply. The boy froze, his eyes wide open. She let go, satisfied with the result. Under the table, the girl was growling deeply. How dare she! How dare that nurse touch him, without permission?! She resolved to make that nurse's life hell, as soon as she got the boy and herself out of there. She could see that the boy's eyes were completely white, with no pupils. The nurses shuddered when they saw this, but the girl cried out in delight, only to remember where she was. But it was too late when she stifled it. Suddenly, an old lady in a wheelchair went zooming by at the speed of light, cackling insanely, and yelling,
"YIYIYIYIYIYIYIYIYIYIYI!" doing the Xena cry. All in the room watched, confused, and slightly worried about the old lady with her thrill issues. One of the nurses cleared her throat.
"Ahem. Could we please get back to the problem at hand? And Clarissa, we said to sedate him, not seduce him." Clarissa, the nurse who had kissed him, went bright red.
"Sorry. What about that creature under the table over there?" The girl finally clambered out from under it, and stood up, roughly dusting herself off, before firmly stating,
"I am not a creature, I am a person. And you," she said with a snarl at Clarissa, "you will not touch him." The young nurse smiled sexily and lazily at the boy, who glared at her. She quivered, as his gaze changed to the girl, who smiled gently, and raised her hand in a wave. But then the doctors rushed in, and grabbed her arms. She took a snap at one of them, taking a huge chunk out of his arm. The old lady rushed in, screaming,
"THE WORLD IS GOING TO END!!!! AND IT WILL BE MY DOING! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!" the girl crossed her arms, as the doctors' fingers had gone slack, and escorted the lady outside.
"Listen, dear. This is a hospital zone and, I am amused, but this is not the time for you to be around, or the place. The moon is going to fall in two days, and it might destroy this place. And let's face it; the author wants to use you in other stories. Okay?" The lady nodded quickly.
"BUT I WILL BE BACK, IF MY NAME ISN'T: GRANNY BANANNY, FOR YOUR BLOOD!!" She cackled, and zoomed off. The girl shook her head, chuckling, and walked back in. She stepped back into the room.
"Sorry about that. Now, where were we?" The doctors grabbed her arms again, she returned to struggling, as the nurses held the boy back.
"Let me go!" He yelled, desperate to get away from the horrible, sterilized smell of the hospital. His hand caught the handle of his sword, and he grabbed it, swinging it in an arc. The nurses screamed, and ran. The girl's eyes flashed silver, and all the wires detached themselves from the teenage boy, and flew after the doctors. The doctors let go, and ran. She collapsed on the ground, tired. The boy limped over to his clothes, using his sword to lean on. She climbed to her feet, and helped him walk over to the pile on the floor. He bent over to pick it up, but straightened up quickly, due to an injury on his stomach. She bent over and picked the clothes up, and then handed them to him. He nodded weakly, and then quickly leant on a desk. The girl suddenly realised he was stark naked, and turned away, blushing brightly. As she had turned away, the boy got dressed, but had some difficulty getting the rest of his armour on. She helped with the straps, threw over the top strap of the sheath for his sword. He made to grab it, but instead, grabbed her delicate hand. She stiffened instinctively, but he simply turned around, looking her over. 'She looks really beautiful.' He mentally slapped himself for staring. She noticed the sudden look to the floor made by his eyes, and carefully looked at his face. A strong jaw line, soft skin, shining slightly in the light, as mentioned before, those milky white eyes with no pupils, the unusual markings on his face, the way his hair draped down in his eyes... it was easy to see that she was infatuated with the boy.
He watched her every move like a curious wolf cub, and they were the most curious of all. He brushed his hair back out the way, and saw the girl staring. She dropped her eyes, finding the door a very interesting object. She shifted, uneasily, the silence thick between them. He finally shook his head, and stretched out his hand.
"Hi. I'm Oni Link. Who are you? What were you under there for? Where did you come from?" Questions poured from his lips like a fountain, but all the girl did was listen, loving the deep pitch of his voice, the way it flowed like the streams in her home, warm, gentle, and comforting. He touched her shoulder. She snapped back into reality, and he almost whispered the question.
"Who are you?" She slowly sat on the edge of the bed, and her head lowered, showing off the gold hair with silver streaks.
"My name is Sylvanon Audron."
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Me: Kinda cliffy. Find out what happens, by reviewing! Please? Or else, I'll have to set Oni Link on you!