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| If you were an animal, what animal would you be? |
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42% |
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| Mammal |
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35% |
[ 5 ] |
| Fish |
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0% |
[ 0 ] |
| Reptile |
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21% |
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 Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 9:52 am
Leeloo brain began to do all kind of tests. She opened her mouth and a string of words in all languages came out. Her back arched suddenly and she gasped for air. When she fell back down she was shaking as the body regulated the temperature. She was seizing and in constant threat to bite off her tongue. Her eyes rolled around aimlessly and her hands cramped and relaxed. Random words and sentences echoed around the room. "Dene altoi." She muttered at one point before her back arched again, and her pulse raced. Toxins were being vented out of every pore and it wasn't pretty. She rolled around and was seizing. Her gasps for air sounded like a fish on land, and her arms cramped. M. M. M. M. She thought desperately as her body continued venting out the poisons and toxins.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 9:54 am
'It will heal,' Sabine thought. She wasn't very concerned with it - the pain was easy to deal with, dulled as it was now. But something was wrong with M, and this new feeling - this concern for him, this worry - still nagged at her. 'Are you well, M? she asked. He'd seemed extremely agitated a moment before, and the only reason she could find for the furniture's strange behavior was his agitation - unless it had been the other creature. She stood and walked around to stand in front of M, hoping to find a reason for his distress.
Then she heard the sounds Leeloo was making in the closet and turned. That was strange; it was too much noise for the items in the closet simply to be shifting again. She wasn't sure whether to go open the closet to see what it was, or to wait. 'M,' she thought, 'I believe Leeloo may be alive still.'
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 9:57 am
(( Sabine can't stand in front of M. He is still doing CPR on Leeloo. D: You'd be stand on Leeloo if you stood in front of him. I doubt that's comfortable for Sabine or Leeloo, considering the fact she is having an attack. :3 M moved the corpse out of the closet. He did CPR to filter the arsenic out. :3 She is no longer in the closet. Read the last page. Sorry to confuse.))
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 10:00 am
((I think, if you go back and read the posts carefully, Leeloo is still in the closet and M is stimulating her body with his mind. ))
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 10:03 am
((That would not work. M's gift is telekenisis, right? But it is rather unlikely that he can control the air around something. And to force air into her lungs he'd have to control the air. Ah, what the hell. Never mind.))
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 10:12 am
(Telekinesis is the ability to apply force to something with one's mind. The 'something' in this case is air. M is not controlling air but still is forcing it into her. I believe Sabine has about the right idea. Sorry for not being more specific. )
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 10:39 am
".....not yet....but she will be...." M replied to Sabine. Flopping back on the bed, M's body told him he would need to rest soon. Kiba's jump start from earlier that night was fading. "....come to me...." he thought to Nelia, not wanting her to feel alone standing by the door.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 11:07 am
((I see, I see. D: I misunderstood. Sorry for any inconvenience. ))
Leeloo's eyes opened. They were blank. The iris was just.... gone. Her back arched again and she gasped for breath. The brain registered this and was confused. Something had gone wrong. The breathing became labored and the heart was beating unregularly. The air ways closed up suddenly and Leeloo scrabbeled at her neck with her hands. "No!" Was her last word before her air ran out. She attempted to use her power, without any use. Her movements became less and weak. The plain white eye balls rolled in their sockets, and the heart became slower and slower. The beating was no longer like a heart. More like a drummer out of beat, who just can't catch up. Her mouth opened and closed in desperate need for air. Her back was still arched and her eyes were wide open.
Child born of star dust
Shimmering silky red hair
Save the world from death
Her eyes are ice shards
Her lips as pink as rose quartz
She shatters like glass
Bless the crystal girl
She broke while searching for love
Crystal shards shimmer. The haiku echoed in her head.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 11:20 am
Leeloo's body struggled to live, but could not sustain its own life yet. M continued to force a more regular rhythm for her heart, while gently opening up her bronchial tubes. With the poison leaving, M did not quite understand why her body was still having an allergic reaction. It only meant he would have to continue. Returning air to her lungs, M did not give up on Leeloo. "....doing anything less than all I can for my friend would be failing to help her......" He reminded himself, while he went about his grotesque work.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 11:38 am
Leeloo's heart was thoroughly confused. It behaved in the way easiest. Going with the forced rhythm. The air ways gave in to the pressure, but her eyes were still maggot white. They rolled around loosely almost like a lazy cat watching a butterfly. Her back kept arching, and the vertebrae groaned in protest. It was tough and painful on the spine.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 11:47 am
Sabine frowned in confusion at M's statement to her, but didn't reply. She went to the closet and opened the door, and upon seeing Leeloo's body in its painful position, she quickly bent to carefully draw it out of the closet. 'M, are you aware of what is happening?' she asked. She was unsure of what was going on, and that made her very uncomfortable. Leeloo's body was acting in a way that was very unnatural, whether it was dead or alive. Sabine struggled to move the body without hurting it, and she managed to get it out of the closet and onto the carpet; from there, she didn't know what to do. She wanted to put the body into a position that would be less painful for it, but she was afraid of forcing motion. If the muscles were locked, she could easily damage something.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 11:50 am
".....something is wrong.....she should have come back by now......why won't you live?...." M thought idly, wondering if it was his technique or something about Leeloo.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 11:54 am
"Sabine, do not touch Leeloo and cleanse your hands. Her body is coated in the toxin that killed her." M told Sabine, while he drew the arsenic out of the room and into the ground outside with his mind. Seeing Leeloo in her state, M questioned the ethics in what he was doing. Ethics had never really applied to him in his opinion, but seeing his friend suffer in undeath made him more uncomfortable than letting her die.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 11:56 am
Leeloo gritted her teeth as another spasm of pain shook her. Her anatomy and body was similar to a human's. Except for one almost insignificent detail. Her body and anti-bodies were so pure, so perfect that the normal methods would confuse the body. A shock of electricity, and the body would react immediatly and begin the mending. The poison was gone. The heart was still confused and the brain was sending mush. "Ele-ments..." She groaned through gritted teeth as her white eyes rolled around.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 12:18 pm
Sabine did as M told her. There was no sense in allowing herself to be poisoned, and she didn't seem to be able to help Leeloo anyway. Then she stood in the doorway and watched M and Leeloo. She frowned when Leeloo spoke; 'elements' meant nothing to her - she wondered if Leeloo were conscious, or if the word were merely a reflex.
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