[b]The white ring moves back and folds into the table[/b]
[u]"Okay, we're done. The guards will go and get a wheelchair for you whilst I analyse this data[/u]
[b]The scientist leaves and the guards get a wheelchair and place it by the table. Cyra helps him get into the chair[/b]
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[b]He fidgets with his thumbs to take his mind off his nervousness.[/b] "Thank you Cyra."
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"No problem." [b]The guards look at Cyra[/b] [u]"Time to pay"[/u]
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"What do you owe them?"
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[b]She exchanges glances with Ember, then she looks at the guards. She holds out both her arms and the guards put her in chaincuffs[/b] "I'm so sorry"
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[b]He springs from his wheel chair letting out a groan.[/b] "Your not taking her away."
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"Ember... Sit down..."
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"Why should I? Their going to take you away. You've helped me, let me help you."
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"I haven't helped you yet..."
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"Why are they taking you? Why are they-" [b]He lurches over, groaning.[/b]
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"I told you about the organisation I was raised by and then experimented on me, that was ouroboros. I am here to finish the tests and help you."
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[b]His muscles relax. He carefully sits down in his wheel chair.[/b] "You'll be ok?"
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"Yes..." [b]She lies,[/b] [spoiler]Charming ability :)[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Huh lol. Embers a Scout and Sneaky.[/spoiler] "Ok." [b]He hugs her before returning to his wheel chair.[/b]
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[b]She just stands still, due to her hands being in chaincuffs[/b] [u]"Come on"[/u] [b]The guards drag Cyra away[/b]
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[b]He turns to whoever remains, looking nervous as hell.[/b]
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[b]The same scientist approaches him[/b] "This is...interesting... So this [i]Wendigo[/i] is in your bloodstream?"
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"A toxin in my bloodstream. That should mean it's been running through my brain and heart, but it's become connected now. It's a part of me."
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"This may be more difficult than we expected"
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"Ya think. You're not going to enhance it...right?"
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"No, we don't do things like that" [spoiler]Clearly lying[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Well their fūcked then.[/spoiler] "Ok good. What do you need to do?"
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"Run a few experiments, view the changes, try to develop a cure."
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"Ok."
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[b]She walks away[/b]
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[b]He sits there, drumming on his arm rests, when he gets an idea, he slowly and cautiously gets from his chair, and follows the woman.[/b]