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    1. Fionraella 9 yrs ago

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Dione smiled warily. "You're so small, though," she said softly. "You're doing things army medics train for months for." Her wound no longer being a certain death risk aside, she felt a certain fondness for the boy. He radiated a warm and calming nature. She regarded his words with a hint of fascination. "If that's your choice, we'll keep you safe," she whispered in reply.

Misha groaned. "I feel like I got a lot to explain but.." Her low grumbling turned to a shrill note of frustration. "I don't really.. don't quite remember exactly how to explain all this. I'm like some.... prisoner of war, agh." She took a deep breath and then collapsed to a sigh. When she finally opened her eyes again, she leaned forwards over the center console to fiddle with the radio dials. "Is there any good stations out here? Like classic rock or somethin'?"


"I'm not that small..." Destin mumbles, tossing the arrow to the side. He smiles a bit at the compliment. "Thanks, you're very nice." He smiles warmly at her, then nods. "I hope so. I like the Rabins, me and Sacha are old friends. I havem't told her I want to join you guys, so please don't tell her yet..."

Mona looks at the girl sympathetically. "Prisoner of war? You'll have to explain that to us..I'm afraid I Don't understand." She then chuckles. "We can see." She turn the volume up a bit and presses a button to scan for channels that have service.
Brianna smirked. If there was one part of herself she was confident in, it was her intelligence. "Make no mistake, Ambrose. I speak to every subject." She grabbed one of his wrists tightly once he had come over to her. "Listen to me, Subject 10. Even though I have to keep you alive for longer than the rest of the subjects I can make every single waking moment miserable if you dare to sass me. I have broken minds more easily than eggshells in the sake of science, and your own mind is not something I need fully functioning in order to succeed. Do your understand me?"


Ambrose flinches as she grabs his wrist, but tries to hide it. He grins at her. "You know, you get this sort of cute twitch on your forehead when you're angry. I'm curious, are you always so angry? What is is about shifters that ruffles your feathers so much?" He shrugs and slowly pulls his arm away. "Good luck, my mind's not easily broken. Have at it though, I doubt you can hurt me."
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"It just feels right for Destin. He's not one of us, and you know it." Jayden explains, glancing over to the boy. "I can handle myself though. Don't worry your pretty little head." He shoots a glare and bounces off of her.


Elauna slowly sits up and scowls. She rubs her arm where he'd pinned it down. "Ass." She gets to her feet and brushes herself off There was a small pain in her heart, when she thought of how much he had cared for her. Shaking her head she begins gathering her arrows, ignoring the Rabins. Let them fend for themselves, she wanted to be done with this whole thing.
Brianna glared at the boy. "I have well-detailed reports on you from when you were unconscious. Not to mention scientific research which shows that diseases that a shifter has stay with them no matter their form. As such, I can conclude that you Ambrose do not have any such illness that could cause any harm to my wellbeing." She laced his name with poison. "Now, are you going to let me examine you or will you continue to act coy? I have full access to security should I need to use it and they can hold you down if you refuse to stay still."


Ambrose was counting to five minutes in his head. At that moment, it was four minutes and thirty seconds. He laughs a bit. "You're spiteful, I get it. I'm smart, and you're pretending to be smart. I've outsmarted you. I made you talk to me, and that bothers you." He winks at her and heads over to the bed. "Examine me all you want, no need for big muscle men to come in here and hold me down."
Dione sighed and relaxed, allowing him to work without bothering him by tensity. She still held a thread out doubt, though, and she knew if she pulled on that thread it would keep drawing and drawing out until she had unraveled completely. Where's Ambrose? What's happening here? Are we in trouble? She shook her head against the thoughts pummeling her. "You know how to do this pretty well," she commented, looking back at Destin. "In.. super tight positions." She glanced over at Elauna.

Misha looked up and narrowed her eyes. "If you take me to a hospital..." She thought for a second, shaking her head. She shot her leg at the woman, foot smacking the back of the seat. "I'll kill you," she howled weakly, voice coming out as a week keen. "I'm sick of this shit." She flopped down on the seat, fidgeting constantly.


Destin laughs slightly. "Well I am a healer. As mentioned. You're nothing new." He gives her a small smile, before lowering his voice. "I'm even probably going to join the Rabins, so you may as well get used to having me heal you." He then presses on the wound, at the same time, yanking the arrow out straight from the wound.

Mona flinches. "Shh, you're going to attract attention. We won't take you to a hospital I promise, okay? Now please calm down and rest, but not going to sleep. We're taking you back where we found you, just be quiet and wait for Ambrose, okay?"
"Oh no, after this I won't punish you anymore. This will be it. I think that's fair, personally." He snorts, moving to pin her arm down. "You don't get to act like what happened was justified."


"I was protecting you the only way I knew how." Elauna clenches that hand into a fist. She feels tears forming behind her eyes, but doesn't let them fall. "You want me, to become healer, so Destin can live happily ever after. Why? What do you gain from this Jayden? You'll have to see me more often, everytime you're hurt. Or sick, or anything.''
Jayden eyes the arrow, but doesn't give it any more attention. "You're going to pay them back. By becoming the healer, and letting Destin go to them. After all, it's only fair? After what happened?" He lowers his voice to where only she could hear and glares down at her.


"That has nothing to do with him. Or you. I did what I had to do." Elauna whispers back, hand managing to brush the arrow. She tries to grab it, keeping eye contact with Jayden. Her eyes were pained. "You broke up with me for what I did. That wasn't fair. Making me become healer. That's not fair. Do you insist on punishing me as much as you can for something I can;t change?"
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Brianna glares at Ambrose, feeling distraught at the fact that she was supposed to treat this subject as, well, an actual person. At least he wouldn't have to undergo shock therapy. "Boss, if this subject is not to undergo normal procedure, what can be learnt from him?"

The Boss shrugs and collects his microscope, preparing to leave the office. "Examine the blood. Examine the way he shifts. Examine everything. This boy is special, I just know it. Oh, and Ambrose...?" His expression towards the boy is suddenly unkind. "There's no real way out of this facility without the right know-how. I'd get to enjoy the area if I were you." With that, he hobbles out of the door with microscope and walking stick in hand.


Ambrose blinks at the old man as he heads out the door. "the right know-how, huh?" He mutters, hoping that Liwei's instructions would be enough. He decides to give the old man five minutes distance before escaping. He looks at Brianna. "You're not talking to me, and that's very rude. You shouldn't ignore people. I might bite. Or have rabies. Bats can have rabies you know."
Dione clenched her jaw. "I'm good, I'm good," she purred, gently settling down on the ground, though she was still wary of the girl who had shot her a moment before. She glanced back at Destin. "You're in a mess, aren't you?" She let out a sigh. "I hope you're on our side."

Misha slapped the window. "Brianna?" She shook her head. "I don't know.. no clue." She took a deep breath in, closing her eyes as she drew dry air into her lungs. Sand, sand, and more sand. Lovely. "I'm feelin' so off," she moaned, burying her head in her elbow.

Liwei was growing anxious. "He's not here yet," he mouthed to Mona. "We might have to leave without him."


Destin blinks. "I'm a healer. There are no sides when someone is hurt." He gives her a soft smile and pats her side. "Keep talking so I know you're okay." He plops down next to her and begins trying to figure out how to get the arrow out. "Hmm..." He ponders this puzzle. At least it wasn't poisonous or barbed, otherwise he'd have a heck of a lot more work ahead of him.

Mona bites her lip. "Stay awake please sweetie, we're going to get you back to your friends, okay?" She looks at Liwei worriedly. "Give him ten more minutes." She mouths back, hoping beyond everything that the boy would be there soon...she didn't want to leave without him, especially if it looked like the girl might need help when they got back to the forest.
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"But I'm not the one with the regretful past, now am I?" He snarls, pushing her back down. He was more than irritated, and it had been awhile since he'd gotten like this. "Who cares if I regret this now, it needs to be done!"


Elauna glares at him. "If you have something to say Jayden, say it. Stop beating around the bush and tell me what you really want." She hisses at him. She glances to the side quickly, seeing a fallen arrow. She reaches her arm out to grab it, fully willing to stab her own groupmate if it came to that.
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