"I don't get word when girl's get back, though you may want to check with your superiors. They ought to know. Yes, you'll need to go back and rest at least a week, your body will feel tender and sore for a good long while. The operation took about two hours. It may have been a side-effect of your hormones, your hair. You ought to get to your room as soon as possible before the pain-relievers wear off." the doctor answered all of Jaina's questions in succession.
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Alyse gripped Alex's hand ever tighter as the inspector looked Alex up and down, but the way she adjusted her glasses and sighed it was obvious she wasn't in the mood to be doing her job, "Very well, thank you Alice." her voice only compounding the fact she wanted to get to the partying that was beginning to happen through the building. "Carry on Alyse. Thank you for patrolling and risking yourself out on the field." the automatic compliment weighed very light on Alyse's mind as she nodded, "Thanks, you too." her own voice unamused as she tugged Alex, "Let's get you to your dorm Alice, I've got things to do." she said aloud so the inspector would hear. Faster than ever, Alyse powered through the building until they came to the hotel garage, lines of bikes awaiting for the next day. At the end was a patrol bike, confiscated from some abandoned police station with a single helmet. Alyse quickly swung her leg over the bike, tossing the heavy-protecting helmet to Alex. "Safety first, little lady." she said with a smirk as she revved the bike.
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Sean could tell that none of the boys had even thought about it. This war was about two sides opposed...they knew there were some rogue soldiers here and there but they'd never known them. It was either the boy's side or the girl's side to them. "What do you mean?" Barry asked gruff and confused as he dropped a large pile of wood and sticks at his feet and set to making a fire, "How would we survive?" Tom asked, sounding a little more interested in it than Barry. He and Chris began to remove their armor, feeling the breeze on their exposed arms. The shook the jackets hard to get their body hair out, their faces paling as they realized just how smooth their skin had become.
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"Do you mean to say that you don't want to talk?" the girl replied quickly as she never brought her gaze away from the screen, tapping away and arranging the appropriate request. "My name's Ellen by the way." she interjected into the conversation. "What's yours?" The rat nest was an impossibly tangled mess, obviously handled by girls who didn't know what they were doing delivering them to girls who would have to deal with that problem.
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Walt's torturer stared blankly, taking her hand and scraping the sticky bile from her face and wiping it onto her victim's shirt, "Uh oh...looks like your shirts dirty. We can't be having that." she said as she grabbed the scissors once again and in no time at all, Walt was sitting nearly naked. Shirtless now, the girl reached over and pulled a syringe, "If dress up wont' get you to confess...how about dolls?" she asked tapping the glass needle a little bit and squeezing the last big of air from it. "This is an enhanced hormone that we'll inject into your chest. Any idea what it does?" she asked with a grin, "Or would you like to tell us what Epsiolon is?"