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Thread Games / Re: Round Robin Story
« on: August 25, 2013, 02:12:50 am »
The cold oozed around him. Aden tried to tell himself it was like easing into a tub of ice water and forced down the panic, forced himself to relax, forced himself to let the dark envelope him.
Easy. Just relax. Ride it out.
This is going to work, he told himself over and over again, it has to...
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"Pulse is weak... blood pressure low but stable... and what the..?"
The med tech frowned at the med scanner and wondered briefly if it had broken. The soldier they'd brought in, a "Michael Aden Conners" according to the id, was unresponsive with depressed vital signs, except for brain activity which was spiking in ways she'd never seen before.
And now they seemed to be subsiding. and she still had no idea what was causing it, or why for a moment there seemed to be two brain patterns.
Easy. Just relax. Ride it out.
This is going to work, he told himself over and over again, it has to...
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"Pulse is weak... blood pressure low but stable... and what the..?"
The med tech frowned at the med scanner and wondered briefly if it had broken. The soldier they'd brought in, a "Michael Aden Conners" according to the id, was unresponsive with depressed vital signs, except for brain activity which was spiking in ways she'd never seen before.
And now they seemed to be subsiding. and she still had no idea what was causing it, or why for a moment there seemed to be two brain patterns.