Chapter 6 - Complications part 6

=I grab Christina's hand to help her up=

You back to normal?


(Christina)

I'm better...

=I look at his sling=

Why is your arm in a sling?

(Dormii)
=i wake up. i shake my head to clear my thoughts from sleep and stand, stretching=

=I chuckle=

Yeah, aren't I a pain?

=I kiss her again and roll off of her. I stand up and hold out my hand to help her up=

(Lana)
=i grab his hand and stand up=
Of course not...

=i chuckle and kiss him again=
Come on, let's get dressed so we can go explore.

I'm already dressed.

=I smile=

Ta Da!

You.. um.. kind of shot me...

(Christina)

=My eyes widen=

What!?

(Me)

No no, it is ok.. it wasn't your fault.

(Scientia)

@Dormii: YOUR AWAKE! How are you feeling?

(Dormii)
=i can't help but hear Snow and his friend talking=
Yeah, that was me. Banshee Screams can mess with people in unforeseen ways. I apologize.

(Lana)
=i lightly poke him in the chest=
Mhmm, i meant dressed in something other than your birthday suit.

=i walk over to the closet and start getting dressed=

It's not My birthday today.... nor am I wearing a suit

(Christina)

=I give a small angry grunt=

Let's leave..


(Me)

Ok..

=We begin to walk out of the medbay=

(Dormii)
Glad to see you are okay, Snow's friend.

--What the hell did you do to them?--

Not right now, BeP.

(Lana)
=i finish getting dressed. i walk over to him, smiling=
I know, you're not wearing anything. Look down, dear.

=I let Christina go through the door first and I look back at Dormii, then walk out of the medbay=

... Since when was I- nevermind

=I throw on some clothes=

I'm all ready.

(Scientia)

@Snow: Wait! I made you a present! It's a live bomb! Aw... He's gone now...

(Dormii)

--Okay, now, tell me. What did you do to them?--

Well, Snow I took hostage to get information, then I let him go. He showed up again trying to destroy the ship I was on, so I tool him captive along with the others. Then some other things in between which I am not going to mention, then I nearly shattered his friend's ears. Happy?

--Oh, sounds like he's a happy fellow--

You have no idea.


(Lana)
=i laugh=
That's better.

=i put my arm through his=
Let's go.

=we start leaving the room=

.....................Is there even anything left to talk about?






Tar:

=he walks into the Mess hall to look at the selection of food=

.............hmm..............

=He glances over and sees a tray of....

HOLY SHIT BROCCOLI!!!

=He pulls out his Spiker and fires at the tray=

DIE!!!

=He laughs like a madman=

(Lana)
Not that I can think o-

=i hear gunfire=
Well, we can go see what's going on with the shots.

=we start following the sound of the shots=

=I pull my scythe out from behind me=

Ta Da.... let's go check it out...




Tar:

*sigh*.... got it...

=He goes to the nearest table and falls asleep under it=

*drooling*

(Senox)

=I wake up, stretching and then yawning.=

(Scientia)

@Dormii: A 'Banshee' scream?

(Dormii)
=i look over at Scientia=
Yea. You know those aerial vehicles that the Covenant use? What the UNSC calls Banshees? Well, in mythology, banshees are spirits that are trapped in this realm, cursed to wander the universe, and the only way for them to communicate is to scream. The scream never ends, and it was known to shatter glass, make ears bleed etc. I have an armor program which comes close to replicating that sound.

(Lana)
=we get to the messhall. I see some rapidly cooling spikes in a lunchtray=
Hey, uh, are those normal rounds for a weapon?

=i walk over to them=

(Christina)

=I give a distasteful grunt=

I hate those people.


(Me)

I do too, but we have to stay with them for a while..

yeah... if your using a spiker...

=I look around, on full alert=

Be carefull Lana...

@Dormii: Oh.

///DATA STORED ON 'BANSHEE' AND 'BANSHEE SCREAM'...//

@Dormii: Can I ask you about somethings? Some of the stuff in my Databanks has gone, and I have to fill the gap...

(Dormii)
=i nod=
Go right ahead. If I can't answer. Bellum et Pax might.


(Lana)
A spiker?

=i look around as well=

hmm...

=I notice someone under the table=

There!

=I point under the table=

(Lana)
=i look at the table seeing someone. i run and slide, pushing them out from under the table. i tried to make it a simple push, but it may have turned into a kick instead. Either way, the person came out from under the table=

Tar:

Ouch! What the hell!? I'm trying to sleep!


Scythe:

=I burst out laughing=

You got him Lana!

@Dormii: Thanks. The things I need are... Murder, Goats, Pillows and Jay-. Jay? What am I on about, I mean Jaguar. Damn voice calibrations.

(Dormii)
=memories flash through my mind, of Jay=
Um...uh...Murder is any intentional killing of another living person. Goats are small animals native to Earth that eat grass and things. Pillows are small cushions a person may use to sleep upon. And Jaguars are large feline type animals also native to Earth. Anything else?


(Lana)
=i smile, apologetic=
Sorry, Tar-t. You see anyone with a spiker?

(Christina)

=I start to wobble and my vision blurs=


(Me)

Whoa..

=I hold her steady=

That is enough for you...

=I begin to walk her back to the medbay=

Tar:

no, put I have one...

=he holds it up=



Scythe:

found our culprit!

=I walk over and help get Lana off the floor=

nice kick...

=I kiss her=



Tar:

Gross...

@Dormii: And the type of bird called Jay, if you could.

(Dormii)
=more memories surface=
Jay...um...I don't...

--I'll do it--

-=Pax sends Scientia all the information of the type of birds called Jay=-

--That should do it--


(Lana)
=i kiss him back=
Thank you.

=i look at Tar=
So, Tar-t, what did love do to you?

=I walk into the medbay, carrying Christina more than letting her walk on her own=

Maybe more bed time?

=I lay her on the bed=

Tar:

Made me feel Betrayed and alone...

=He glares at them=



Scythe:

Relax man, you'll find someone!

=I rub Lana's shoulders=

I know I did...

@Dormii: And the stone called Jay... WHAT IS WRONG WITH CALIBRATIONS!! I mean Jade, sorry.

the Doctor wrote:

The plane begins to land down in a fairly decent look city, that is, of course, until a missile took out one of the wings and it began to crash into the earth. Nikolaus grips the chair he's in, then takes off his seat belt and equips a parachute, found in his luggage. He struggled to get to the nearest exit, and open the hatch. He looks around at the people doomed to die on the plane, and then jumps, nearly getting hit by the tail of the plane as he exits. He pulls the parachute, and as it activates, an A-61 Mantis Gunship flies up from behind the falling plane. Nikolaus has no weapons, and is powerless against the gun ship. Realizing this, Nikolaus looks deep within himself, ready to accept death, only to realize that he was not powerless. He had added so much to his body, that he had forgotten what he had added, but now, in the face of death, he remembered. Symbols begin glowing on his body, throughout his body, within his body. The blue bioluminescence was barely noticeable in the daylight, he lifted up his hand and thought hard about the A-61 Mantis Gunship, focused on it, he closes his outstretched hand, destroying one of the side thrusters, keeping it afloat, the Gunship plummeted toward the earth. His nose began to bleed, his ears rung, and his mouth was dry. A wave of tiredness swept over him as he drifted downwards toward the earth. Before he reaches the planet below, where a rescue crew was scavenging over the plane, he passes out from exhaustion and heat-stroke. From where he lands, he is once again stripped and taken to a hospital, where other survivors of the plane crash are being treated. The Blue Suns send and Assassin, Yaktshi, whom is just arriving at the hospital.

Pain. Agony. Death. These three things are what Nikolaus first thought of when he awoke in the hospital. He was one of the few injured who had to be placed in hallways because the rooms were filled. He felt light-headed, even though he was laying down, on his back. The hallway light was bright, and felt as though it were burning into his eyes. He squints, trying to keep the light from directly entering his pupils. Nikolaus looks around from his vantage point, despite the sudden rush of activity from when the civilians arrived from the crash, it was quiet and although the occasional nurse and or doctor walked passed him or ran down the hall, not much was happening. Nikolaus painfully removed the IV from his arm and got out of hospital bed. He was, for once, still wearing the pants he had on when he crashed, remarkably unscathed from the event. A Nurse walks by-he asks her: "Excuse me, Nurse? Where might I find the rest of my clothes?" But she didn't know, so she looked beneath my bed, and sure enough, there was the rest of the suit. He thanked her and she left, after-which he put on the rest of his suit. Composing himself, Nikolaus heads towards the elevator.

(Dormii)
=i feel a stab a sadness=
It's...uh...a green stone. Very...popular

Jay....


(Lana)
=to Tar=
That wasn't love, that was a person. No need to blame an emotion for the actions of a person.

Tar:

..................



Scythe:


=I continue to rub her shoulders=

@Tar, Just relax man, you'll be better...

Ok.. you need some more rest.


(Christina)

=I begin to daze and nod, closing my eyes=

@Dormii: What about Jay... FOR [DATA LOST] I mean jail.

=I wait for Christina to fall back asleep and I walk over to the Oracle=

Hey.. Robot, shut up.

(Dormii)
=another stab of sadness hits me, quickly turning into anger=
SHUT UP!

=i stand and slam Scientia into the ground=
SHUT UP RIGHT NOW!

=i start kicking Scientia out of the room=
STOP TALKING ABOUT HER!

=i stomp on him a few times=
STOP IT!

(Lana)
=i kiss Kurbis again=
You'll be okay Tar. You don't always get it on your first time.

=My heart begins to race at the feat of Dormii's anger=

Hey, hey, calm down!

=I begin to pull him away from the Oracle=

(Scientia)

@Dormii: *STATIC* I'm... *STATIC* Sor-rry.... *STATIC*

Scythe:

wispering: I did...

=I rup her shoulders more slowly=


Tar:.................................

yeah.........

(Dormii)
=i break away from Snow and resume beating on Scientia=
DON'T EVER BRING HER UP AGAIN! STOP TALKING ABOUT HER!

(Lana)
=i chuckle and hold Kurbis close=
Don't worry about it, Tar. Just enjoy your life.

@Dormii: *BUZZ* I'... *STATIC* I'm... *STATIC* Sorr... *BUZZ* Sorr- *STATIC* Sorry... *BUZZ*

Tar:

=He nods=


Scythe:

Are you enjoying your little massage?

=I kiss her on the cheek=

Well, try to cheer up Tar...

=I tackle Dormii=

STOP IT, NOW!

=I kick the Oracle away from him=