Aftermath

[Lissachoa]

(( CINDY!!! DX *kills stuff* ))

*shuts my eyes tightly*

can you at least knock me out....again?

[[ amateur - 1 3 1 4 ]]

(( XD Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyy do you hate her so much? >: ))

" We could administer more medication to keep you asleep, but that might possibly kill you."

*She raises her eyebrow*

" It'll be done soon. Just hold out for a little longer."

[Lissachoa]

*breaths heavely*

hurry...


(( Because she tried to steal me Murdoc from me! DX ))

[[ amateur - 1 3 1 4 ]]

Doc, she's in a lot of pain..

" It's normal. We have to remove the growth in her brain this way. We've lost too many from it. "

~ A few minutes seemed like eternity with a contraption like that, drilling into your skull. The pain was almost excruciating. Soon, she felt something being dragged out of it, and after that, the pain subsided to a mere soreness of the head. ~


Ew. Sx

" You feeling better?"

[Lissachoa]

*grounds a bit, looking rather bitter*

to be honest, I'm not one bit greatful at the moment.

[[ amateur - 1 3 1 4 ]]

"Not many are."

*She removes the straps from her arms and legs*

" You might feel a slight tingling sensation around you body. It's still recovering from the medication. And Amateur's tazer."

It never fails. B)

*The doctor sits Lissachoa up*

" You'll need to sit up for a while, too. "

[Lissachoa]

*slaps Cindy clear across the face*

alright, Now I'm feeling better

*wobbels a bit*

[[ amateur - 1 3 1 4 ]]

xD Hahahhaa...sorry. :S

" ...*rubs her face, frowning* You get that one for free. "

[Lissachoa]

A simple phone call would have worked other then knocking me out and sraping me down with my head open.

[[ amateur - 1 3 1 4 ]]

"...*glances at amateur*..."

..Heh. ^_^"

SHE'S SCARY, ALRIGHT? ): And it's not like she remembers me or believes anything people tell her T^T

"...*shakes her head* Sorry about that. We were specific with the gentle approach to contacting you all. Anyway, the tumour we found in your brain has been implanted in you during your days as 222. You might not remember it, but you were once a subject for this very illegal drug experimentation. "

[Lissachoa]

that's what Gary told me...it's hard to believe though, yeah, I got a tatoo of that but I've had it since I was 18.

[[ amateur - 1 3 1 4 ]]

o: I want a tattoo.

" ....Please go. "

T_T i know when I'm not wanted. *steps outside...not before taking a cookie from a gift basket* Haw!

" Yes. It's a long story, but we've got all the evidence and we can help you. "

[Lissachoa]

I don't NEED help, alright? if anything, I'm perfectly fine.
...well, now I am.

[Gary Sullivan]

" Well, if you feel you are fine the way you are, we'll leave you. Just that some of these subjects mutations are so severe they can't really live out normal lives. We offer antidotes, and therapy to help them gain better control or even rid of a certain flaw in the mutation. The therapy is to enable them to cope with their mutations in their everyday life, with comfort."

*She takes out a chart, reading it quietly, as she chewed the tip of her pen*

" Like Gary, or Subject 083, his mutation isn't severe physically speaking. He still functions, normally. But psychologically, he's depleting. We're afraid that might be the same for you, seeing as your "gift" is what is making Gary so unstable. "

[Lissachoa]

what Gift?