[hr][h1][i][color=007236]Michelle Gallus[/color] & Agatha Crest[/i][/h1]
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[i][b]One week ago...[/b][/i]


The active sounds of footsteps outside the door helped bring her to consciousness. [color=007236]"Wha... what?"[/color] Michelle said as she opened her eyes wide - and was immediately bombarded with the light rays. On reflex, she closed her eyes. She groaned as she put her hand onto her head, and tried to get up. Her head hurt like hell, her vision was shit, and - she felt like she was missing something? Like, what the hell happened? Where.... Where the hell is that monster?! She needed to... figure out.... Something. She didn't know where she was. She felt like she was on a bed of some sort, she tried to gather the strength to lift her upper body up until she was in a sitting position. Michelle opened her eyes with success, and her eyes better adjusted to the light. It just hurt a bit. She put her hand on the side of her head - wait, what? She couldn't feel her fingers, only a pain in her hand. She put her head down to look at her hand - and her eyes shot wide open. [color=007236]"... My h-hand! What the hell?!"[/color] She stared at it. Wrapped in gauze, it was merely a fingerless stump of what it used to be. She tried to flex her fingers, with no success.

The door she hadn't noticed before opened, she saw someone stepping one foot into the room. She wasn't paying attention before, it was hard to discern one set of footsteps from another. Michelle's gaze immediately went to the door, and through it stepped a tall, European-looking, woman. With a head of curly hair, and a labcoat over hospital scrubs. She had a clipboard, and... a syringe in the other hand. "Oh, you're awake!" The woman said, quickly putting that syringe in her back pocket and taking steps towards Michelle. "Hello, I'm... [i]Agatha Crest[/i]. The other doctors did some medical work on you, and I just came in to... check up on you." Agatha smiled at Michelle.

[color=007236]"Where am...."[/color] Michelle trailed off, but she took a look around - her eyes having adjusted to the light. She was... in a hospital room. A small one. She was sitting on a hospital bed, she bounced a little bit on it. Wearing a... extra-large hospital robe. Nothing underneath it. Normally, she would be horrified that someone striped her, but she was apathetic to it at this point. There were other, pressing concerns she had to get it. [color=007236]"What happened to my hand?"[/color] Michelle asked, putting her hand stump on display.

"I don't know exactly, but...." Agatha looked at her clipboard, flipping through a few of the pages. "... They say it was bitten off." She flatly said.

[color=007236]"... And I know exactly by what."[/color] Michelle hissed underneath her breath. 

"What was that?"

[color=007236]"Nothing."[/color] Michelle answered. She crossed her arms over her chest, and let out a sigh.

"Well, I should let you know," Agatha started off, "Your hand should be back to normal in a few weeks... You have an impressive healing factor, perhaps it could be amplified if you're exposed to the powers of a healer."

Well, at least her hand will be back soon. Still, that didn't answer her questions. She let out another sigh, and put her hand on her chin. [color=007236]"Doubt I'm going to get an answer for this, but do you know what happened? How did I get here? What happened to the monster...?"[/color] Her eyes shot open, and she put both hands on the hospital bed. [color=007236]"Wait! What happened to that boy?! Is he okay?!"[/color] She asked her. That child... the boy who got his leg bitten off. If she got saved, did he? He was bleeding a lot, she was worried about what would have happened if she got there later.

Agatha merely shrugged, before she answered, "You know as much as I do. Adam Blackmore called in the hospital to help you after he handled whatever caused all of this." She put a pen in between her lips. "How about you go ask him? Other than your hand missing, you're in great condition."

[color=007236]"Maybe I will..."[/color] Michelle got up from off the hospital bed, and started heading towards the door - Agatha stepped in the way of Michelle, and put her hand on her chest.

"... Just put some clothes on first."


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[b][i]Present Times...[/i][/b]


A boy was rushed through the doors of the Medical Wing on a stretcher. He was young (At least fifteen), blond-haired, and his injury was far too obvious not to notice. The right side of his body were covered in pitch-black, third degree burns. He was twitching, and groaning. Barely conscious - but in a ton of pain from those wounds. Two people were rushing him to the ER. Agatha ran until she had caught up to their pace, and ran alongside them.

"What happened to him?" Agatha asked.

"Severe accident using his power." One of the doctors responded.

"His power?"

"Electrokinesis, he misfired while attempting to practice."

"Get him to the ER, pronto!" Agatha said. They ran through the doors and immediately rushed the boy into the room. Hooking him up to several machines and more. They were prepping him for surgery. Agatha pulled a syringe full of a green fluid out of her pocket, and called out to the doctors, "Administering sedatives." She stuck it into the boy's neck, and pressed down and released all the drugs into his young body. The boy's eyes closed as he was prepped for surgery.

"It's all gonna be better soon..." She whispered into the boy's ear.