Lyethilana
tiny14xx
"Is that right?" Fields chuckled dryly. His eyes flickered about for a moment as his surroundings changed, but in his sight alone. Particles, atoms, the bare, scientific stepping stones to any object, form, or person floated around him in their spastic rush. Ever since the experiment Dr. Fields had performed on himself, he was able to manipulate an amount of atoms and create only a few objects. Within time, though, he was sure he'd learn how to create much, much more. Concentrating hard on them, the doctor paired up atoms and molecules forming chemicals that clicked together. In a way, he realized, it was like a puzzle. Find the pieces that fit together and combine them.
"Vell then," the doctor finally said with a widening smirk as surgery scalpels appeared in his hands, all held between his fingers. "Let's see vhat you've got!" he bellowed. The doctor lifted one hand to fling a few scalpels, but his arm stayed still when he caught something out of the corner of his eye. It was.... a girl. Fields narrowed his eyes. A strange girl with an even stranger look in her distant eyes arriving just before a battle? There was no possible way it was a coincidence, he reasoned.