"How is she?" CT-27-5555 questioned.
Shaak Ti was sadly looking at the youngling. "And she was looking forward to being a padawan so badly," she said shakily.
A clone medic pricked her skin with a needle. The red liquid started running down her arm, and he caught it on a data panel. His brown eyes widened. "Oh, wow."
Nala Se gently picked up the data pad. "My… Master Ti." She handed it to Shaak Ti. Shaak`s eyes widened, too.
"Her… midi chlorines… they`re… expanding…" the Jedi stuttered.
"Meaning…" Nala Se started.
The medic finished. "They're not natural."
Shaak Ti examined it again. "I must speak with Master Yoda." She started out of the Medics Bay when a doctor let out a little shriek.
Nala Se walked over to the clone. "What`s wrong?"
The clone held up his data pad. It was smoking. "Her brain waves are out of control!"
CT-27-5555 jumped up from Viao`s bed side.
HERE IT COMES, GUYS!
Viao`s body was shaking. "What the-?" CT-782 backed away.
Suddenly her eyes opened, her golden eyes glowing. Her wound glowed gold, and seemed to knit up.
CT-27-5555 leaned forward slightly. "Viao?"
CT-4040 and Droidbait cried at the same time. "SPACIAL ANALOMY! POKE HER WITH A GREAT STICK!"
"Ugh. You boys are not gonna poke me with a stick."
"Viao?" CT-27-5555 threw his arms around her neck. "You`re alive!"
"Of course I am!" She gently nudged the cadet off her bed. "What did you think I was, dead?"
"Yes." Everyone in the room nodded.
"Oh. Well, in that case…" she grabbed CT-782 and CT-27-5555 and hugged them.
Master Ti just smiled.