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Chapter 7; Visiting Hours

"Oliver!" Amyna yelled as she and Onier entered the lab waking Oliver from his blissful sleep. "You're okay! I'm glad you're not dead! That would have been bad."

"Yup, I'm not dead. I'm glad you two are both okay. You are okay, aren't you?" Oliver said, pushing himself into a sitting position.

Onier nodded slightly, actually more of just a dip of his head. "Amyna was back to her normal annoying self after she woke up. And after you knocked BK out, we escaped without an incident."

"I'm not annoying." Amyna grumbled.

Onier snorted. "Six sure thinks so. I still can't believe you dissected his spare magna-blade. I thought he was going to explode!"

"You did what?" Oliver gaped at his friend. "Did you want to die? That's the sixth deadliest man on the planet!"

Amyna fished something out of her pocket. She placed a sword that was broken into a few pieces on the bedside table. Oliver recognized it as one of the same swords Six used when they fought, only in multiple pieces. He just hoped the person who put it in such condition wouldn't end up the same way. "But look at it! It's got some type of a steel-polymer hybrid! The tech in this thing is amazing! It makes my stuff look like child's play!"

"You still have it?" Oliver just shook his head. "It's been nice knowing' you."

"Oh, you're exaggerating. I'm completely safe. On a completely unrelated note that has nothing whatsoever to do with the stolen magna blade, if Six asks, you have no clue where I am. Got it?"

"You know it's bad when I'm the sane one." Oliver muttered. "You are going to give it back, right?"

Amyna just avoided the question. "Any who, have you met Holiday yet? There's finally another girl! I'm not stuck in the Broman Empire any more!"

The white haired teen chuckled. There was a running joke between the three of them since Amyna was the only girl. She had used puns like calling them Brobi-wan Kenobi and Brozilla and other similar names but the Bromans was a new one. Then he thought of something. "Wait, how long have we been here?"

"Roughly three days," Onier stated. "You've been unconscious for most of the time."

"Three days." Oliver leaned back in shock. "Did I miss anything I should know about? And where is 'here' anyhow? And what happened to our old base?"

"Ummm, White Knight, he's the grumpy big wig in charge, tried to kick us out since he was 'running a military organization not a school' but let us stay when he found out about our E.V.O powers. Which, we still haven't shown them all of our abilities. Since you were unconscious and all. Thought it should a group decision." Amyna explained, scowled but then snickered. "Our old base, and EVERYTHING inside was destroyed. And now we're at the 'dam base'."

"Uh, what?"

"We're located inside of a dam so that makes this the 'dam base'." Amyna snickered again. "You know like beavers."

Onier shrugged. "Amyna, Bobo and Rex are pretty much the only ones who call it that."
Oliver laughed. "Well, anything else going on here at the 'dam base'?"

"Not much. We've gotten a tour, Bobo tried to get us to help him with some pranks on some kid named Noah and mostly just tried to be the ideal house guests." Onier glared at Amyna. "Well, one of us anyways."

Holiday entered the lab. "Sorry you two. I have to kick you out for now until I finish tests on your friend." The black haired doctor gently corralled the two E. outside and turned to the teen on the bed before addressing her patient. "Good news, you seem to be almost recovered and then I can release you. On the flip side, as soon as you recover you and you friends are going to have to decide if you want to stay here or not. If you do decide to stay, there will probably be a briefing. White will want to know exactly what's going on. If not, we'll give you some supplies before you leave."
"Don't worry, Doc," Oliver said. "Amyna and Onier both seemed to be enjoying it here. And from what I've experienced, I like it too. It's homier than a run-down base in the middle of no-where. Even if you do keep me bed ridden."

"Okay, good." Holiday smiled. "It's good to have other people around the base. Keeps the monotony from sinking in. But stay away from Bobo, the last thing we need is another prank war. And the tests all show that you should be able to leave my lab by the afternoon."

"Wonderful," Oliver said realizing that he would probably stuck alone in the lab until he was released. Not exactly an exciting prospect.

"-But," Six said, walking into the room holding a stark white controller and a small T.V. "Rex told me to let you use this. Rex said he hooked the game up to his lobby, whatever that is, so you could play with him and your friends until you're out of here."

Oliver's face lit up as he eagerly took the game controller and quickly loaded the match, promptly forgetting about any complaints he had. Six just shook his head at Oliver's quick change in mood, before walking towards the door. "Oh, and by the way, have you seen your purple haired friend recently?"

*Author's note: I actually have something fairly important in this AN. If you've been reading since the beginning, jut to let you know, I edited an earlier chapter to point out Oliver's eye color, hazel, and that he has a scar on his left cheek. Also, if you have any questions concerning any of my OCs feel free to ask in a review or a PM. Finally, thanks to you amazing people who have favourited, followed or reviewed. I appreciate the support. (And thanks to my betas!)