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10/7/2015 8:25:59 PM
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[b]Location: [i]Anvil's[/i] Medical Bay[/b]
[i]Present Day[/i]
The Void Wolves Apothecaries begin cleaning up the medical suite, having successfully augmented a normal human with a modified version of their Chapters gene-seed.
Brother-Sergeant Leifsson sits in the waiting room, and bids his time until he is told the outcome of the process.
[i]Open, mostly fer Jen[/i]
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[i]The Apothecary Burt's through the door, a smile on his face as he hands Gorm a beer, a cheery mood is about him[/i] [b]"Success! It was a success, for the first time ever!"[/b]
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Gorm holds his palm up, passing on the drink. 'We'll see, is she conscious yet?'
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[b]"Not yet, but she's pulling out slowly!"[/b] [i]He waves to follow, while one of the lead Apothecaries us being escorted out, covering his hand, complaining she broke it during the procedure[/i]
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Gorm follows, and chastises the Apothecary as he passes. 'For Thor's sake Clastrin, if you wouldn't antagonize her she wouldn't have done that.' He continues on to the surgical suite.
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[i]She lays there, a moniter sits beside her reading her heart beat, as she stirs slowly She doesn't open her eyes, her enhanced height and features making her seem unreal[/i] [b]"They warned him, but he did it anyways"[/b]
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'He means well, but she hates being picked on. I suppose he's learned his lesson now, hopefully.' Gorm stands by the bed, and looks over to the monitors. Both of her hearts were beating in-sync, and the other organs were reading out as normal. 'Leave me Apothecary, I'll call for you if you are needed.'
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[i]She lays there, the sleeping drugs still having a snare on her mind[/i] [b]"So, by my guess, it was a success?"[/b]
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'Yes, it was.' He grabs her hand, and pats her shoulder. 'You made it, and the new organs should clear those drugs out of your system shortly.'
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[b]"Hopefully, I don't like laying here Bores me"[/b] [i]She sighs, as the Apothecaries begin to clean her up , taking out the many different tubes and patches covering her[/i]
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'You'll be out of here soon, just let them get you out of that mess.' He steps back to allow them to finish up, and waits by the door.
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[i]Eventually she manages to sit up, trying to get used to her new strength and height[/i]
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'Slow down a bit, you need to get used to everything again.' He moves to help her walk out of the surgery suite. 'You aren't getting anywhere fast by being in a hurry. Be patient.'
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[i]She sighs[/i] [b]"Being patient isn't my strongest suite, you know that"[/b] [i]She shakes a bit at first, but is walking fine not to long later[/i]
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He lets her go, and keeps an eye on her. 'It never was. Do you want to deploy with us on our next assignment?'
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[b]"Sure, got nothing better to do"[/b]
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'Good, I'll be able to keep an eye on you. We are deploying to Manalice, we've detected a Xenos signal coming from the southern polar cap.'
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[b]"Good, shoot some alien bastards..."[/b] [i]She seems up to the challenge, relishing in the thought of finally getting out of the ship[/i]
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'You'll have to use Power Armor for now, I haven't had the chance to resize your armor yet, I've been in the medical suite worried sick over you. Your uncle Sigmar said you could use his, since he doesn't use it now that he's earned the [i]Crux Terminatus[/i].'
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[b]"That old thing?"[/b] [i]She smirks at the thought That armor was as old as Sigmar[/i]
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'Its the same pattern as mine, but you are partially right. It's a lot older than he is.' He laughs, and walks her to the armor bay.
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[i]She follows, ducking every now and then to avoid hitting her head on low hanging objects[/i]
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After they reach the armor bay, he directs her to the Armor, and assists her in suiting up. After she finishes, he taps the side of her helmet. 'You remember the training courses? Once the suit activates, it will be an extension of yourself. Just move as you would naturally, and the armor will follow.'
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[i]She nods[/i] [b]"Of course I remember, you drilled it into my head every day"[/b] [i]The sound of the massive suit activating are heard, as it stands on its own, she rotates the joints and whatnot to ensure they are functional[/i]
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'Why you check its functionality i do not know, Sigmar keeps all of his wargear in the best condition possible.' He grins, and walks towards the vehicle bay. 'Its good that you remember though, I'm bringing the Centurion for this, we'll more than likely need the firepower.'
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[b]"The more the merry"[/b] [i]She chuckles, as the suits helm/visor slides into place[/i]
