by Brnin8r » Sun Oct 19, 2008 7:43 pm
Silva could lift his head, but the rest of him was strapped down to a cold, metallic table. If he craned his neck enough forward he would be able to see his entire torso and limbs disected open. Needles, cathaters, metallic prongs hold his skin and organs open. Interlaced between his organs, veins, and muscles were a networks of electrical jargon that lit up here and there...a quick second could let Silva recognize that the fiber optics wires were pulsing with light to the rhythm of his heart beat and blood pumping.
***
The bird continues its flight, faster than it came because it's not looking for anything anymore. The base soon comes into sight after a minute.
Dan's condition was not improving, it seemed he was going through the transformation process at an accelerated pace. Not as fast as Shawns metamorphosis, but faster than Ashton's. His nerves remained deadened to feeling.
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Eventually, the girl choppers land at HQ and everyone's loaded off. Soon after, Rachel approaches Alana with a smile on her face, "The council wants to talk with you. It might be good." she handed a written request telling her which room the council was meeting in. It was in the lower part of the basement of HQ.
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