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 Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 10:31 am
Carol nodded, but wasn't sure if she liked the idea of finding out eventually.
The idea made her shudder. She wondered what the Hive could possibly be planning.
The elevator door opened and she walked in, wondering what floor Sara would be on.
"Astrol, this is your first time out of the medical wing, right? Did you ever happen to meet a young seven year old girl?"
She somehow doubted Sara would have visited the medical room and talk to strangers, but it didn't hurt to ask.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 10:33 am
"No, Why?" Astrol said a bit curious. as he walked in and pressed the 7th floor which led to the rec room
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 10:39 am
Carol sighed, her mind quickly going through the different rooms her daughter may have visited.
"Her name's Sara. I.. found her once, a long time ago. At an orphanage. Except the orphanage was destroyed, she was the only one I found among the rubble" Carol spoke somewhat distantly.
"She was sent to an all girl's boarding school, until the other day, when she was accused of blowing up an entire wall of the building. I found her again here, at the doors of the Tower. I'm her legal guardian."
She wondered if Astrol was okay with a new person moving in for the time being.
"I told her she could stay, until I find her a new school. Is that okay?" she added, wondering what Astrol would say.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 10:46 am
"As long as she doesn't go to the restricted areas i'm fine" Astrol said as the elevator opened at his stop.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 10:51 am
"Restricted areas?"
Carol wasn't sure which areas he was speaking of, but the doors were already closing.
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2011 7:44 am
~*Fearing illness after her most recent meal of Earth Cuisine (spelling?), Sphyria floated in; hands grasping her stomach and feeling quite ill...
Someone had placed sweet-foods upon her plate, and she had partaken of all of them...though she should have known better...they tasted of sweet-grain, 'sugar', and too much had she consumed.
If it were truly that the items had been made from this 'sugar', she feared she would be most unwell...her body was not made to process large quantities of the sweet-maker, and nothing short of gluttony could explain her sudden addiction to the thing they called 'chocolate'...
"I...I require the helping? I fear I am ill...S-Sugar..." she gasped out, groaned as her stomach cramped, and she passed out on the cold, white floor...*~
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SailorSilvanesti Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2011 8:40 am
One of the Medical Droids saw Sphyria gasping her stomach, fall out cold. Moving quickly it called a few over and they move Sphyria to room eight where they began to try and help her. Shortly after putting varius medicines to try and her Shpyria devloped a major temperature, which got the entire Medical Droids concerned. Another thing they was that there programming only allowed them to understand languages native to earth. they quickly decided to find one of the other Teen Titans.
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2011 9:22 pm
~*Hot. Cold. Both. Neither...
What was this sensation she was trapped in...Ugh, everything burned and froze, stomach roiling at it's contents, and yet she was trapped behind her eyes...knowing but not moving.
AS visions of strange colours blurred with the sound of medical droids, she called out for help, her translator cracking on the floor as it fell when she was moved...
"Z'har Te'gas menw'eh! Z'har!"
Then the world turned too fast again, and darkness welcomed Sphyria into it's all-consuming safety...*~
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SailorSilvanesti Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 12:26 pm
THe droid which was sent out to get one of the Teen Titans so they could have a translator. as the other Droids continued to check Sphyria condition though they were very unsure what to do cause they couldn'y understand her. While Sphyria's condition stadly got worse.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 12:34 pm
Carol barged in after the droid, with Sara following close behind.
Her eyes met with a series of droids, all crowded around a hospital bed. None of them seemed to be actively doing anything.
"What is it? What do you need me for.." she asked anyone, unsure of what was going on.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 12:42 pm
THe main droid noticed the two enter and Approached
Main Medical Droid :Thank you for coming we do not know the language which the patient speaks. Her condition the stable but still declining. So we asked that you translate for us what she says so we can accuratly medicate her:
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2011 5:44 am
~*Sphyria muttered in Tremarian as she thrashed and flailed in discomfort...
"My'viest, she'vast! She'vast! Ahl'na....Sok'ret...she'vast..."
Her mind was full of the things that could have harmed her...and most of all, she cursed her stupidity at having partaken of the unknown foodstuffs in the Kitchen...*~
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SailorSilvanesti Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2011 12:44 pm
As soon as the Tremarian words started spilling out, Carol brought two fingers to the ear that contained the translator and tried to listen to the english translation over Sphyria's and the droids' voices.
"She's in pain. There was something she ate, that's whats causing it" she spoke, catching the repetition of her words; but her broken sentences weren't giving her enough information to tell the medical droids.
She pushed through until she stood over Sphyria. Carol then proceeded to remove her own translator and fit it to Sphyria's ear.
"Sphyria, please, it's Carol. The bird girl. I am asking you to tell me exactly what's wrong, as soon as I put my hand on your shoulder, okay?" she spoke. After a moment, she removed the translator and brought it back to her own ear; placing her white hand on Sphyria's shoulder as soon as she finished this.
Carol only hoped Sphyria was conscious enough to hear her-- and tell her what happened.
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2011 5:50 pm
Immedantly a droid gabbed some innsolen, immedantly injecting it into Shpyria hopping that it will help.
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2011 8:02 pm
Carol threw out her hand, knocking the droid's arm aside, but Sphyria had already been injected.
"What was that? Why would you do that, we don't even know what's wrong yet?!" she said, nearly shouting.
Her eyes looked frantically back at the sick Titan, hoping that whatever the fluid was wouldn't knock her out before she could give them at least a few clues.
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