The C-Virus [Closed | Cazador, Atraerus | La Colonia]
Apr 23, 2017 21:47:07 GMT -5
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Post by Fáelán O'Mongan on Apr 23, 2017 21:47:07 GMT -5
Fáelán looked around his lab, he found himself quite impressed by everything he had built. Well, everything Zettai had built for him. That being said it was all plain glass, he needed to find someway of decorating this place, a splash of colour here and there would be nice. He shook his head, 'I'll look into that some other time, right now i have to organize this place a little better.' The man stepped back and leaned against the back wall so he could see the entire room, and rearanged it in his mind until he was satisfied.
Fáelán stepped forward and stood next to his desk, and with a quick sweep of his arm he gathered everything ontop of it and placed it on the floor to the side. The Quincy flexed his arms slightly as all his veins started to glow a bright red, he grapped the desk by either end, picked it up and moved it to the side wall opposite the stairs. He turned and replaced all of his notes, empty Ginto tubes and several tools that resembled surgical tools onto the desk. The man stepped over to a medical bed, he picked it up and placed it next to the desk sideways on. It wasn't often the bed had to be used for medical purposes, however it was quite comfortable to sleep in.
"Now, what do i do with you?" The Quincy turned and looked at two large tanks in the opposite corner of room, one was empty but the other was half full, and they were attatched to each other by large pipes, and support beams. "I could move you if i emptied all the reiryoku, but its taken so long to collect. And you would probably explode if I made any mistakes." He chuckled nervously, "You know what? You can stay where you are."
Fáelán released his Blut and looked around the floor, sand, so much sand. He would have swept it up but all there was underneath it was solid glass. "The downside of living in a glass house, I suppose. I'll have to get some fabric or carpet or something when i next go back to Earth." Just then there was a knock at his door. Fáelán looked at the door with a mix of surprise and confusion, no one ever came to visit him in his lab, even Zettai never came here without an appointment.
The young Quincy walked up the stairs to the door, picked up his mask that was hanging from a hook in the doorframe and pressed it to his face. There was no need to tie it properly as the door wouldnt be open long. When he opened the door he saw a small Hollow, barely shoulder height to Fáelán, "Yes? Can i help you?" The Hollow responded curtly, "Cazador will be coming to see you shortly. He wishes to speak to you about an experiment." The Quincy glared at the Hollow, "If he is just going to drop by anyway, what purpose does your disruption serve?" The Hollow flinched slightly before turning and running off down the street, 'Maybe i shouldn't have been so harsh.' He took a step back closing the door, with a flick of his wrist a small blue ball appeared in his hand.
After removing his mask and hanging it back on the hook, he took the ball of reishi and placed it in a container connected to the large tanks. "Good job i didn't move you really. Well, now i just have to wait for this Cazaor fellow." A sigh escaped the mans lips as he wondered just how long he was going to have to wait, and what Cazador wanted with him anyway.
WC = 624
Fáelán stepped forward and stood next to his desk, and with a quick sweep of his arm he gathered everything ontop of it and placed it on the floor to the side. The Quincy flexed his arms slightly as all his veins started to glow a bright red, he grapped the desk by either end, picked it up and moved it to the side wall opposite the stairs. He turned and replaced all of his notes, empty Ginto tubes and several tools that resembled surgical tools onto the desk. The man stepped over to a medical bed, he picked it up and placed it next to the desk sideways on. It wasn't often the bed had to be used for medical purposes, however it was quite comfortable to sleep in.
"Now, what do i do with you?" The Quincy turned and looked at two large tanks in the opposite corner of room, one was empty but the other was half full, and they were attatched to each other by large pipes, and support beams. "I could move you if i emptied all the reiryoku, but its taken so long to collect. And you would probably explode if I made any mistakes." He chuckled nervously, "You know what? You can stay where you are."
Fáelán released his Blut and looked around the floor, sand, so much sand. He would have swept it up but all there was underneath it was solid glass. "The downside of living in a glass house, I suppose. I'll have to get some fabric or carpet or something when i next go back to Earth." Just then there was a knock at his door. Fáelán looked at the door with a mix of surprise and confusion, no one ever came to visit him in his lab, even Zettai never came here without an appointment.
The young Quincy walked up the stairs to the door, picked up his mask that was hanging from a hook in the doorframe and pressed it to his face. There was no need to tie it properly as the door wouldnt be open long. When he opened the door he saw a small Hollow, barely shoulder height to Fáelán, "Yes? Can i help you?" The Hollow responded curtly, "Cazador will be coming to see you shortly. He wishes to speak to you about an experiment." The Quincy glared at the Hollow, "If he is just going to drop by anyway, what purpose does your disruption serve?" The Hollow flinched slightly before turning and running off down the street, 'Maybe i shouldn't have been so harsh.' He took a step back closing the door, with a flick of his wrist a small blue ball appeared in his hand.
After removing his mask and hanging it back on the hook, he took the ball of reishi and placed it in a container connected to the large tanks. "Good job i didn't move you really. Well, now i just have to wait for this Cazaor fellow." A sigh escaped the mans lips as he wondered just how long he was going to have to wait, and what Cazador wanted with him anyway.
WC = 624