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Post by Bozz on Nov 1, 2012 13:25:50 GMT -5
"they said make her drink it" He told the Dr. He was looking at the Vial but wondering at what she had just said "Did you say two different brain waves?" This was becoming confusing what had happened to his sister during that duel.
As he was pondering this the nurse came in with flowers and a letter and set them on the sill before leaving to finish checking the other patients seeing a Dr was already attending to the girl.
Brad walked over and absentmindedly looked at the basket wondering what the letter said. "Who could these be from. No one we should know knows she collapsed. As far as I know all my Knights are on duty keeping the refugees safe until I find a place for them. Remembering the stress from having hundreds perhaps thousands of refugees from Europe needing and expecting his help he sighed and collapsed into a chair. He had come out to escape the stress of trying to find food and shelter for all of them until there homes could be retaken. And while he was glad he was here to know Verdi had collapsed he couldn't just forget about his duties.
"Why was I born a prince I so preferred being a Wolf then a Lord." He said more to himself then anyone else in the room. "Dr Harlow Is there a place I can go smoke I need to clear my head. To much stress." he said with a laugh as he pulled a cigarette from his pack and held it tentatively waiting to know where a smoking area was.
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Post by wingstrike on Nov 1, 2012 17:54:36 GMT -5
Natalie turned partially and pointed behind her, the look on her face displaying little sympathy for Brad's attempt to "clear his head" in such a manner.
"Outside."
She disliked the habit intently.
"And yes I said two distinct patterns, I have no idea what brought it on or how it's affecting her either."
She held the vial up to the light, swirling it gently. Something seemed strange to her, if she was meant to drink water the nurses would have brought her some, why give her that specific liquid?
"Something seems odd about this." She slipped it into the top pocket of her lab coat. "Before we give Verdi this let's stay with fluids we know the identity and contents of."
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Post by knightwalker591 on Nov 2, 2012 14:51:55 GMT -5
Mason turns from the table after drinking the bottle of beer, he begins to leave heading out to the area near the right-side of the hospital, trying to remember what happen during the fight as he does his head begins to ring a bit hard.
"What... The hell i better...uhh good get checked out..in case of a flu or some shit...?" He said as his hand begins to shake wildly due his sence of trying to remember.
He was beginning panting, than smacks the bottle into the ground as he than returns the building to try to get a doctor check up, as he heads to front desk to talk to the nurse in front.
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Post by Bozz on Nov 3, 2012 19:18:21 GMT -5
Brad nodded at the Dr then laughed "You don't approve. neither does she. Unbecoming of a lord. but we all need our little vices. Better this then some of the drugs the mercs i have known on my career have been hooked on." Brad told her as he left the room.
He walked past the nurses desk, and out of the building. He was leaning on the wall and lighting the cigarette lost in thought. "So many troubles and now verdi is sick." He thought to himself. He hated to admit it but Verdi was an important part of his forces a natural pilot. She may even be better then him he was forced to admit having watched her fight.
"two minds" he couldn't understand what that meant. he just hoped she got better. knowing his sister she would try and fly blind. when he thought of the look his sister would give as she demanded a system to allow her to continue fighting blind he suddenly burst out laughing ignoring the stares of the other people standing outside smoking.
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Post by knightwalker591 on Nov 3, 2012 19:38:03 GMT -5
Mason shakes his head finally having it some-what normal, as he begins to walk off, as he does his eye briefly glances towards Brad who is leaving, he sighs softly. "Why did i hurt her... it was me but at the same time it wasn't me..." he said mumbled with guilt in his breath.
He than begins to sit out in front of the building cracking open soon after looks into it as he starting to look into the liquid seeing small bits of flash-backs as his hands slowly begins to start to shake for some reason.
Finally recall that strange looking man, who looks like the silver hair girl goes towards the smokers area where he seen brad as he shakes his head as he would wave his hand towards him speaking softly "Hey do you got a moment?" he asked trying to seem quite nice even if he is somewhat depressed still.
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Post by Bozz on Nov 3, 2012 19:46:01 GMT -5
Brad hears the voice it seems familiar to him tho he is sure he never met the man. "are you talking to me? Brad asks as he tries to remember where he heard the voice. as he thinks he stands up strait taking another drag from his cig trying to place a name to the face and voice.
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Post by knightwalker591 on Nov 3, 2012 19:49:14 GMT -5
Mason begins as his face looks to the side before as he shakes his head, "are you the brother of Verdandi Bozzworth...?" he begins with hint of sadness in his voice.
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Post by Bozz on Nov 3, 2012 20:03:46 GMT -5
Brad looked at the man quizzically. He knew the voice from somewhere but he was not sure of where he recognized the voice from. "Yes I am Brad Bozzworth lord of Eisengrad Verdi's older brother. But who are you?" He asked the sad looking man.
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Post by knightwalker591 on Nov 3, 2012 20:06:51 GMT -5
Mason looked at the other man. His eyes stares towards him as he than stares at him in the eyes abit. "My name is Mason.... Alexander... the pilot who battled you sister." he stated as he would remain quiet afterwards.
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Post by Bozz on Nov 3, 2012 20:12:59 GMT -5
Brad heard the man. "you..." he said dropping his half finished Cigaret in shook now realizing where he had heard the voice. Brad had never been the most level headed person. And had fit in well with the mercenary teams he had run around with before the war had started. While it had been for the sake of Eisengrad and was a tradition he had loved the freedom to do what he wanted. But even then he had had a deep respect for his city and love for his family. While the title of Wolf was given to any member of the noble family Bozzworth when they became warriors Brad had embodied that spirit and the Wolf had awoken. "What the hell did you do to my sister?" he yelled his hand clenching into fists. Deep down he knew that what had happened likely would have eventually happened anyway, and if it was anyone's fault it was his for not preparing her for the warrior's path but at the moment he saw a release for all his anger and frustration.
"She is lying in a hospital bed because you pushed her to far" he yelled rushing the man not even caring to notice the depressed state the man was in. As he reached him he shot his fist forward at the mans head. While mostly known as a swordsman he was trained in hand to hand fighting as well. The warrior lords of Eisengrad had always been taught a strict discipline of combat skills since the founding of the family well before they became the guardians of Eisengrad.
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Post by knightwalker591 on Nov 3, 2012 20:24:13 GMT -5
Mason stares at him softly with his eyes still brightly black, his face smack with a red mark that knocked him down, as he would look to the side as he would shake his head. "Look i am whole deeply sorry.... for you sister I was to blame for this.... but it wasn't fully me..." he than held his face as his eyes stares towards him as he than remember, during the battle with dark verdil.
"I snapped i let the darkness take me.... and during the second fight... i let my darkness into my heart, but if you still feel anger than fight me like your sister" he said very coldly as his eyes stare than show the flame of a rebellious fire of change as he gets up as he dusts himself off as he stares at him, soon after walks away filled with guilt and depression.
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Post by Bozz on Nov 3, 2012 21:21:48 GMT -5
Brad looks at the man wanting to wring the man's neck. "We all have darkness the question is do we allow ourselves to be dragged into said darkness. You were fighting a twelve year old. Someone who can slip into the darkness due to a little girl." Brad said as he called as he followed after the retreating man.
"Fight you in a duel? Do you think this is some sort of game? you injured my sister and now you treat it like a game. I ought to skin you alive." Brad said angrily as he grabbed the man turned him around and prepared to punch him again.
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Post by wingstrike on Nov 3, 2012 22:02:19 GMT -5
A hand grabbed Brad's arm before he could hit Mason again, squeezing painfully around his wrist.
"That's enough."
Natalie turned Brad to face her.
"You call yourself honourable? Worthy? Look at you, here you are wasting your time on him while your sister needs you."
She let go and backhanded him hard across the face. She turned and started to walk back to Verdi's room, motioning for the medical personnel to see to Mason and then placing her hands in her lab coat's pockets.
"If you care about Verdi you'll come with me Brad."
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Post by knightwalker591 on Nov 3, 2012 22:05:49 GMT -5
"Well no sence being there when she wakes up, so yeah." he said as he would wave his head softly as his eyes turn towards natalie as his eyes started to still remain dark as he than yawns a bit.
"Give her my regards and hopefully next time i dont leave her with a bullet in the heart." He speaks out load so brad and natalie can hear him as he would begin to laugh abit as he smiles.
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Post by Ransac16 on Nov 3, 2012 22:11:03 GMT -5
Before Mason could even blink the edge of a blade suddenly found itself pressed against his throat and the barrel of a pistol against his back. "Now, what was that about a bullet in the heart? Cuz right now my gun is aimed at yours, and I got a itchy trigger finger." snarled Valen. He had returned alone, trusting Victor to examine the data as he went to check up on Verdi again and make sure nobody tried to cause trouble. It seemed he had been right about Mason returning. Looking at Brad he nodded respectfully. "Thought someone might cause trouble." He said to him.
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