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| Guillford | Feb 4 2009, 08:19 AM Post #1 |
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The flight ook alot longer then it normally would have, but that was because Skeets had to be careful not to hurt Micheal anymore then he already was. He hovered Micheal's body in through the window and layed him down on the bed. He then quickly detached himself from the suits interface and made his way to the bathroom to grab and medical supplies that might be kept in there. " Don't worry sir, I'll have you as good as new", said the frantic robot as he hovered about open packages of medical supplies. |
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| Guillford | Feb 4 2009, 04:59 PM Post #2 |
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It was morning, or he thought it was morning. He couldn't really tell because of the ray of light shining on his face from the crack in the blinds that covered the window. How long had he been asleep? How did he get home? Were some questions that raced throught his head as he woke up and began to get up. He placed his hands on either side of his bead and applied pressure to get up. " Arrrggghhhh", he screamed as a searing pain ran up both forearms. Obviously not the best of things to do. The only way he was even able to move his arms was because of all the pain medication he was on, but he didn't know that. As soon as Micheal had screamed in pain, Skeets had come oyut of hibernation mode and was quickly to his side. " Please Sir. stay down and rest. You have fractured both your forearms and cracked five ribs. One of witch punctured your left lung", came the netrual tone voice of Skeets as his scanners began to asses any damage Micheal might have just done. " Skeets....what happened", he asked with an exhausted tone? " You were beaten by the weapon known as Doomsday sir, and hurtled hundreds of meters and smashed into a agricultural vheicle", hte artificial life form replied. " Hey Skeets...I just wanted..to ...say ..thanks", Micheal said before slipping off back into his drug/tiredness induced sleep. " No problem sir", the robot replied grabing the covers with his mettalic grapple and pulling them up arounf Micheal. |
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| Guillford | Feb 6 2009, 05:10 AM Post #3 |
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Booster who had been in bed for about 2 weeks was now up and slowly moving around the apartment, with the aid of Skeets of course. He walked over to his desk and pulled out a piece of sketch paper very slowly. His forearms were still really sore and he grabbed a pencil and began to sketch the best he could. Skeets had done a wonderfull job in taking care of him. |
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| Guillford | Feb 8 2009, 09:40 AM Post #4 |
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Skeets began construction of this new suit that Booster had made blue prints of earlier in the week. |
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| Guillford | Feb 8 2009, 04:07 PM Post #5 |
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All was silent as Micheal stepped out of the shower and toweled himself off. He looked over himself in the mirror looking over his frame. He had been exercising everyday that he could after he had healed a consierable amount. Needless to say he was ripped. He put on a pair of briefs and walked out into the main room looking down to the bed to see his new suit. " Thanks Skeets your the best", he said lookign over to see the robot that was recharging in the window sill. He put the tight fitting outfit on and soon felt its abilities taken hold as it conformed to his body. " Paybacks a bitch", he said placing the mask on and jumped out the window backwards.
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| Guillford | Feb 17 2009, 10:37 AM Post #6 |
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Having returned home Micheal gathered the remains of his oldr suit and began to pack up the rest of his stuff he would need for a prolonged journey. " Come on Skeets its time to go. We are going to be gone for a long time so no point in leaving any thing here", he said to the robot who floated up and hovered beside him. Micheal the flexed a couple of his fingers thus activating the time circuitry in his suit. He and Skeets the nbegan to fade out of existence, plunging themselves into the time stream. Who knows where or when he had gone to. |
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