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Recovery
RussianRouletteKiss: Thanks for the advice! I made more explanations about the scenes and people in this chapter. Hehe!
Hope everyone likes it! XD!
CHAPTER TWO: RECOVERY
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LAST TIME ON MORE THAN ME :
“Michael, I have to board Flight 987 which is due to Hongkong in two hours and a half from now. I... I need you to use the regeneration tank at Siegfried’s place. It’s the only way. Adjust the time in the ratio 1 hour is to 1 month…”
“Russel I can’t do that! Rich would be furious at us… please!”
“JUST DO WHAT IS SAY! I... I have to be at that meeting…”
“Ruz, adjusting to that ratio… you’d turn 27 in half a month.”
“I don’t care! Just do it…”
She’s panting right now. Michael helps Russel and drive to Siegfried’s place.
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At the jeepney car, Russel remembered her bag still left at the car. “Wait! I left my sling bag! Get it Michael!” Michael can’t believe she’s serious. “Ruz, come on. We have to-”
“Please! My plane tickets are there and the car, burn it using the G3.” Michael looks at her if she’s serious. “Come on… Be sure… Be sure not leave a mark…” Russel finds it hard to breathe but still looks dead serious to Michael. Without another word, Michael turns his jeep around and did what he has to do. He burns the car using the G3. The G3 is the same bomb Russel used back at the bar. It’s at least 3 cm long and 1 mm wide, and can operate by using a small needle like pencil. It can be pre recorded by the assailant or user.
After setting the time for the G3, Michael came back and he saw Russel unconscious in the car.
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Ten minutes after, Michael arrives at a suburban area not far from the airport.
“Siegfried! Help!” Michael carries an unconscious Russel inside a small house. It’s about 80 square meters in size. A man, at least thirty in age, walks in front of the hall still clingy on his red old fashioned robe comes to talk to Michael. Compare to Michael’s green orbs and brown hair, Siegfried has a pair of strong electric blue eyes and matching natural blond hair. Both men have semi-long bridge nose and yet Siegfried’s muscle percentage is way more than Michael has. Siegfried is taller by an inch at the five foot seven height of Michael. In addition, Siegfried is at least five years older than Michael.
“I’m coming! What are you doing here at… Shit man what happened!” Siegfried is shocked at Russel’s current look. Michael’s gray polo shirt is covered with Russel’s blood. He continues to ask Michael. “Bring her at the lab at the second basement! What’s the ratio then?”
Siegfried continues to walk and closes the door behind. At the entrance, there is another door which leads to a small light green hallway, at least four meters long. Doors could not be seen from the entrance. It should be touch to be able to activate and show the doors. At the far opposite of the entrance is a hidden metal door that needs multiple passwords to open.
Typing the passwords, Siegfried let the two enter a construction elevator. The three enters the elevator and Siegfried presses the button which has a label 2B and there are at least seven other buttons.
“1 hour is to one month.” Michael is somewhat dismayed after he said the ratio. “1 month? Are kidding me?! Rich is going to be mad!” Siegfried’s somewhat boiling from the information, it can’t be happening.
Then they hear Russel whimpering. “Do… do.. it.. please… need.. to…” “Save it Ruz! Come on..” Michael carries Russel at the second basement of Siegfried’s house.
The elevator stops at the floor and the two went out in another room. It’s a very small hallway which runs sideward with respect to the elevator. Two rooms are place side by side, which requires multiple passwords too. They went to the left room with a label LAB 2-1. Entering the room, it’s thrice the wide and height of the main floor.
“Put her at the experiment table. Remove her clothes and we have to get rid of the bullets.” Siegfried continues to find his medical tools while Michael removes the clothing of Russel. “Man she’s hot, Rich is very lucky- ”
“You better stop that Mike. Cover her and just expose the bullet wounds.” Siegfried has a stern expression on Michael. Michael’s kinda withdrawn from the comment and walks toward Siegfried. “Sorry man. Let me help you.”
Michael went to help Siegfried with the medical instruments and serums. Just when Michael is approaching Siegfried, he caught his left leg with a strong cable wire and stumbles forward. He reaches a small table but it didn’t provide proper support for his weight and only increase his fall. Multiple tubes and wires are destroyed or removed from the outlets.
“MICHAEL! STUPID!” Siegfried’s fuming, but glad to see the files on the table and wires aren’t wet or destroyed. “Mike. Please. Get your ass near Ruz. And oh please. Stop helping me, will you?”
“I know how to operate this goddamn facility.” Michael is dismayed by the last comment of Siegfried. Siegfried smirks at Michael’s words “Yeah right and then the next minute, a part of Bangkok is burning because of a high blast explosion and no one is to be blamed but you.” Michael is disappointed and just sooth his hand from the last fall. “You’re harsh.” “Then stop.”
“…” It’s almost pass three in the morning. Siegfried’s having a headache from Michael’s childish actions, uncertain rate of life from Ruz, and the wrath from Rich if he’s gonna find their current situation. With a deep breath, Siegfried focuses.
“Okey! Leave the mess to me. Ruz needs more help Michael.”
Siegfried said patiently to Michael as we went to the examination table. Seigfried removed the bullets from Russel within minutes. “There is also a bullet at the back of her left thigh; we have to turn her around.”
“Man its three thirty. She wouldn’t be able to reach the airport on time if –” “What airport Mike? She’s supposed to be-” “I know man! But please, I’ll explain everything to you later. Our enemy is as the move.”
“Then she wouldn’t be safe flying. I don’t get it Michael.” “Please.” The two are having conflicting ideas on what to do, and then Siegfried makes a decision.
“What is the time of departure then?” “5:30.” Siegfried thinks for a moment and thought of a solution. “Let’s make it 30 minutes to 30 days.” Michael seems to agree with the idea. “Let us put her in the tank then.”
Michael carries Russel and places her in a tube with goo which is denser than the usual water. Russel lies horizontally but not fully covered by it. Michael removes the single article Russel is wearing. Without any clothing, only a tight air oxygen mask covers her nose and lips which is connected through the top part of the tank. Additional sensors are placed on top of her chest and head. Siegfried examines if all the gadgets were in proper arrangement and went to close the semi see-through glass cover.
“Here it goes.” Siegfried executes the operation.
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It’s a guy then. He’s low tone and eager eyes.
She’s dead now. But owning her? She’s really in a big trouble. Within her grasp is her gun and she fires it to the man. She shot the man at his left shoulder and somewhat screams. She hurries removing herself from the car and in seconds she’s running for her life.
The man shot another bullet hitting her left back thigh. She curses at herself for dropping to her knees.
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“Siegfried! She’s convulsing in the tank! It’s only been 3 minutes!” Siegfried is confused from Michael’s comments. Russel cannot be reacting as if it is her first time to be in the tank. Michael is panicking.
“Michael, adjust the serum. We should very well concentrate at her heart beat. There is also a slight fluctuation on her brain. She’s having a bad dream.”
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The man approaches her with angry eyes. “I’m here. You don’t need to worry.” She can’t move from her position. She’s lock from the ground. All she see’s is that man. A cloth still covers his lower face. Russel can’t identify him. He’s deep manly voice and the pair silver eyes are her best information right now.
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“What the fuck is going on Ruz!” Siegfried asks the girl in the tube. “I can’t understand her brainwaves. It keeps on fluctuating.” Michael said in a concerned tone. “This should work.”
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“Come here my little fighter.” He pulls her broken ankle. She shouts in despair. The environment changes suddenly. He uses a small knife to tear her clothes. One by one he rips her bloody clothing and he never avoids eye contact. She screams at her lungs as the knife punctures her soft creamy skin.
He continues to torments her. He slices her delicate skin. He’s turned on. He wants to claim her. She cannot move. She only screams. He presses her wounds at her shoulder. She’s in agony.
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“We have to call Rich!” Michael said stiffly to Siegfried. “He’s still at the virtual mission.” Michael can’t believe what’s happening; it would take them three more days to contact Rich.
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“I have you now my little princess, come to me.” He punched her at the face. She’s almost at the verge of unconsciousness. He deepens the knife at her right arm and instantly she is fully aware of her constant situation.
“Submit to me my love.” She can’t take it anymore. “Asshole, let me go.” From what she said, laughter was only heard from the evil man. “Not in a million years! Like I always have.” He then made a stern look and Russel is way to confuse to concentrate on whatever the man is saying.
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“What’s the current status Siegfried?” Michael nervously walks toward the tank. Imaginations are forming in his head, and the worst part is, he’s having a hard on. Seeing Russel like that is always a turn on. Through the semi see-through glass, her body still forms a very nice piece of attraction. Long curvy legs, pert breasts, completely shaved, and those long wavy golden brown locks that cover slightly the upper part of her chest. She’s so vulnerable to him and the way her small nose accentuates the roundness of her eyes though it has a Chinese influence which makes it cuter, full.
“Her heart beat is inconsistent.” Siegfried is so puzzled. This is the first time Russel convulsed periodically in a session. He knows she’s vey fit for this. Siegfried continues to talk to her outside the tube. “Only ten minutes had passed. What’s happening in your mind Ruz?”
Both men looked at the sleeping girl, unbeknownst of the events having in her head.
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The assaulter removes his mask. Thick but cleanly arranged brows can be seen. His high nose accentuates deep almond shape eyes. Now she notices that the man has the same, almost, facial character eyes as her boyfriend; only its silver orbs in front of her, not dark blue and green. From the dark shade the man the carries, he looks more perplex, mysterious, and all over which beautifully contradicts his eyes to her.
“No one can help you here.”“Who says I need help you faggot!” Russel is furious. The assaulter is amused from her reaction and only smiled.
“It won’t be long till you want me.” “Sorry, you’re not my type.” Russel can’t believe what the man is saying. “You don’t even have to like me.” From that answer, Russel felt a large material hit her head and she drifts to sleep.
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“Her heart beat is sustained. Her systolic is 120 and diastolic is 80.” Siegfried reported verbally. “It’s been fifteen minutes Siegfried. Her wounds are healing but why do I feel there is something wrong?” Michael has a very unnatural feeling from the results.
“I agree with you. The fluctuations awhile ago didn’t happen on purpose.” Siegfried is still bewildered.
“Wait here. I’ll get more serum. Change your shirt. It stinks.” Siegfried went outside the lab without waiting for Michael’s response.
As Michael hears the other man enters the other room, he looks at the big tent in his tacky brown shorts.
“Now for my release its time I think.” Michael can’t help the bulge his been keeping away from Siegfried for the last minutes. He went to the corner where there are fewer gadgets in the area. He removes his stinky shirt and unzips his shorts.
He let it lowered as the waistline lines on his lower part of the butt and squats in front of the wall until his knees are on the floor. He let his eight inch long cock out and pumps it with his hand. He continues to pump his cock for seconds.
“Mi-” Siegfried went back and turns around behind the door. He can’t believe it. Darn Michael. Then he heard something.
“It won’t … take long Siegfried. Don’t come back. Less than a minute will do.” Michael talks to himself while masturbating. He can’t handle the pressure so he leans on the wall for support.
Darn him, Siegfried thought. He gently peeps at Michael. “Darn, he has one of those rears. Bastard and stupid.” He whispered nonchalantly as he felt a bulge on his pants. It’s been weeks since he’s separated with Gina. He thought he could use the work in the lab for stress to forget the sexual urges, but it’s been too long.
“Fuck it!” He silently opens his zipper and let himself touch the thing that’s been holding back for awhile. He sighs and pumps it hard. Compare to Michael’s length, Siegfried’s shorter by an inch but way thicker.
“It’s near come on.” Michael inaudibly said as he pumps himself.
Without another word, Siegfried went quietly but swifter in the room. He grabs oil from one the jars and coated his length enormously. He briskly walks toward Michael. All the while the other is unaware of Siegfried’s actions.
Without letting Michael know his true intentions, he ducks behind the other and touch the hip.
“What the-” Michael’s heart rate increases. “Shut up!” Without another word, Siegfried impales Michael with his thick cock. “Aaaah… Aaah… Gggahh… Sto.. stopp..” Siegfried had a little trouble thrusting inward, but after four thrusts, he’s fully inside the tight ass. “Darn it Sieg.. it’s way too thick… get out…” “Shut up!” Siegfried’s drawing blood from his actions. Hearing the word thick, his madness went overboard.
“It’s always the shut up me and you the work… come on let go.” Michael struggles to remove Siegfried’s cock in his ass, but the other is more stronger and muscle-formed man. Siegfried pumps hard and fast inside Michael.
Michael can feel that his coming but too focused on the work his friend is doing. His knees suddenly slip and his jaw hits the wall. He can feel heat and pain from the thrusts of the other man. Siegfried hits the other’s prostate. He let his hands touch Michael’s organ and do the pumping.
Michael’s both hands are just on the wall pushing for balance. Another two pumping came and Michael burst out of cry from his orgasm. Siegfried continues to fuck him. Michael’s hands went weak and both of them slides smoothly at the floor.
“Fu.. fuck it man. Get out!.” Siegfried is deaf to Michael’s pleading and he is just letting the animal inside him works. He uses the wall in front of him for leverage.
He thrusts and thrusts and at the third one, he releases his seed inside Michael’s ass. After a few seconds, he came to his senses came back and realized what he did to Michael.
“Shit. Mike.. Michael I’m sorry. Michael? Michael wake up.” Damn now. Michael lost consciousness, Siegfried didn’t even know when. He just raped his friend. Now he’s in real trouble.
He stood up and wipes the oil, cum and blood from him. He carries Michael’s limp body at the lab at the other room. Siegfried injects ample sleeping doze to Michael and went back to Russel.
“Fuck!” At least ten minutes has passed. Five more minutes and she will be up. Secured of the unchanged status for the last ten minutes, he went back to the corner where he just raped his friend. Spots of blood and cum plus oil are splattered from one area.
“I’m sorry man.” He wipes of the mess with cloth and mop. He can definitely smell the sex at that corner. After the wiping and the moping, he covers the little place with a moving cabinet.
Siegfried hears then a beeping red alarm from the machine. “What the?”
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She wakes up. She’s unable to move. She can feel she’s lying at damp surface. There is water but only enough to reach the sides of her breasts. The pain is still all over her body and damn how her head aches so badly. Her body aches, but not as bad the last time she remembers.
She is now naked and still chained at some wall god-who-knows where. She tugs at the chain that kept her prisoner for some time. The strength of the chains is tight and incompressible.
Two hands suddenly reach her broken ankle and it snakes upward through her legs, up to her inner thighs and to her outer lips of her sex. Very slow, those hands feel her smooth creamy skin. Panic surges in her body.
“Stop…” But in return, she moans through those fingers. It’s like when her boyfriend wakes her up at the middle of night. Sweet kisses and accommodating touches are given to her. Her legs are the most sensitive part of her body, aside from her neck. It’s her weak spot and kisses where formed at her inner thighs and up.
All of a sudden, like the waterfalls, memories swiftly flood her head. The last time she remembers her boyfriend, Rich, did this to her was last three months, August to be exact. That summer before he went to that virtual missiom. Something happened back there. She didn’t know why, he returned with a blue and green orb, for his left and right eyes, respectively. The rich brown eyes were gone. She can’t even believe that it’s medically possible.
“Aaahhhh…” She’s distracted from her thoughts as a hot tongue encircles her clitoris.
Looking downwards, she can only see a ball of dark hair. She tries to kick him with her other leg. She tries to move up using the pull of her chains so she can slide up. The man just pulls her back and her head hit the tiled flooring.
Just then as she will try another stunt, the man’s tongue entered her wet entrance. “Darn!” She wiggles ferociously. He encircles her thighs with his arms and he uses those to open her legs more. He sucks her opening. Her eyelids only flushed from the sensation.
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“Come on Russel! Few more seconds!” Her heart beat and brain waves continues to fluctuate unevenly. Siegfried continues to monitor her heartbeat, which never stops to rise.
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She felt that her hips were slightly above the floor. The man suddenly sucks her clitoris as if wanting some juice to go out. “Aaah… Grrrrr.. Aaahh…” She is almost near to her orgasm when he bit her there. “Rich… I… mm… sorry… grrr... aahh…” She cries out pleasure and ecstasy. She can’t believe it.
He drops her hips and snakes upwards. Russel didn’t lose consciousness yet she completely stares blankly at the man groping her. His actions are closely related to Rich’s touches, movements, and facial expression.
When the man races his left brow, when he snorts and how his nose compresses slightly, and when he puts and pouts his lips slightly upwards, all she can remember his Rich. She misses him; she feels so lonely right now.
“See I think that’s not hard.” She heard the man mocking at her. He continues to snake her.
How erotic could she feel knowing that someone is doing her a favor she didn’t want or do want? Her nipples are still protruding wildly and hard. He wraps her nipples with his lips and teeth, sucking it slightly. She’s in heaven.
He moves up until he is directly on top of her. He let his nose smells her scent. He bit her slightly at left shoulder and left a mark.
“I will surely leave a mark. No, many marks at your holy body.” He continues to linger at her scent while she continues to give no emotions.
He moves his hips a little top and try to insert his penis in her. Now she moves to uncertainty, still fighting until the end. Then she snaps, “It took Rich two years to get a hold of me. What you’re doing is not a portion of what he had done. Remember that!” She is definitely mad.
“Two years? That included the tank my love, but considering the earthman years, how long did it take him? Let me think, four months or less?” He suck and bit her other nipple, distracting her.”It won’t take me that long.” He then inserts to her completely and begins to thrusts.
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“3.” Seigfried continues to count.
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“Moan for me baby.” Like a robot, she moans and tears drop at her cheeks and ears for the second time. She’s can’t believe what’s happening, this guy just came out of nowhere, and starts ordering her around.
She finds it difficult as she encircles his waist with her legs. She opens her mouth as he moves his face down her jaw and then to her throat. He kisses her and how it felt going. Tasting her own come is not a problem, but as he kisses her, as if her own soul is going to get out having a taste.
He completely thrusts and thrusts until he came hard in her and for the second time she have another orgasm.
“I see your enjoying yourself. I’ll see more to it when you see me in the real world baby. You will remember me, which depends on your recollection of what happened here that is...” The man continues to nibble her neck and ears beyond control. She only opens her mouth out of intoxication. She feels like home.
Home. She is definitely sure. Assurances from the embraces that she longs for the past months are given to her right now.
She tries to talk back. “What do you mean? I would definitely remember you. I won’t forget your face, that’s for sure. I learned from this tank. I know your pre recorded but doing this to me?”
“My bright girl, I thought you would never let your beautiful brain and mouth speaks to me in that manner.” The man continues his ministrations at Russel’s earlobe down to her chest, to the valley between her breasts. He lingers every scent from her, never leaving her a dead time.
“Advance nanobites or what we call, NaB-02. It’s actually just a prototype.” Russel is baffled from the information. At the recent nanotechnology*, there is no reading or news on NaB-02. Only the one recently formed at Russia 3 months ago.
Thoughts linger in her head. At this length, if this man is right, they or the other group may have the same attack similar. She’s damn serious, that this is no simple dilemma.
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“2.” At Siegfried’s monitor, Russel’s abnormal heartbeat went to normalize. In contrast to that, her brainwaves have disturbed wave patterns.
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Russel is dumbfounded from the idea and looked at the man with questioning face. The man smiled to her. “You’re always like that-” “Shhh! What’s more on NaB-02?” She can’t leave the idea of the technology.
“Rumina, it’s something more deep. It’s something more exciting than identifying a spy, larger than just hypnotizing a patient or prisoner. The last invented nanobite, the NB-RR, was three months ago. Now is now.” The man is definitely not speaking in layman’s language. She is baffled.
“I don’t understand you! Why are you bringing this topic?” She tries to stand up but the man is holding her firmly to the floor. He looks at her waiting for another minute for her to be quiet. He waits until she gave him that hey-I’m-ready-to-listen look. He speaks again.
“There is more to come, more danger is ahead of you.” Russel raises her right brow implicating that she needs more information and not satisfied with his answer.
“…” He looks at her as if he knows something she doesn’t and wouldn’t be telling her soon. He merely grins at her.
“Listen, don’t worry, I’ll erase everything you’ve known within this session. The new nanobites will self-destruct. Everything will be erased, but I know my darling that you’ll soon remember enough. I designed this to fit the healthy brain of yours.” Russel is not too enlightened from the man and just noticing, that the cuffs were removed from her minutes ago. As if she just lies on the floor willingly with a stranger and had sex awhile ago. Still mystified, she continues to ask.
“What? That’s the part you can’t do. These nanobi-” She’s cut from her words as the man kissed her longingly at the lips again, cradling her back which forces her to arch her back thus putting more pressure at her mid torso.
She’s definitely remembering a faint past from these actions. She responds to him willingly. The kiss lasts for minutes then the man stops as if they have no time in the world.
“I’m Simon. Bye.” With that, everything went astray to Russel’s vision and hears a faint voice somewhere. “I’ll see you soon and get you back.”
As if waking from a dream or dying, every memory within those 30 days seems to backfire and blur. From the last words the man, Simon, said until what happened at the start of the dream seems to vanish from her memories.
She wordlessly sits up and holds her head and shaking it to see if the memories are back.
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“1.” Siegfried watches as the goo leaves the tube tank. As he approaches the tank, Russel shakes violently like a wild explosion seems to want to get out of her body.
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“Stooop!!! Stoop!!!” She clings to her head which aches tremendously from the pressure building; she can’t control the massive feeling in her heart. She can hear her heartbeat sounds as if she’s been running away from something, from someone. Sweat forms around her delicate face down to her chest.
A white light appears near above her and she can recognize those blurry voices trying to wake her up, which wants her to go back to them.
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Suddenly a single beep went covering the status machine for Russel’s heart. He searches for the defibrillator and started to rejuvenate Russel’s heart beat.
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She’s heaving, and then something is tugging her chest. It heavily vibrates at her chest, pulling her a top. She closes her eyes, not wanting to recover.
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“ONE! TWO! THREE! DAMN!” Siegfried’s been using the defibrillator to revive Russel’s heartbeat but with no success. Looking back at the status, there is no change at the straight line at the monitor. At the fifth tug, she opens her eyes widely as she arches her back as if coming out from a heart attack.
“GGHHHHUUHH!! I… I.. heeelpp…” Russel has a hard time breathing. Siegfried places an oxygen mask over Russel. In two minutes, she wonderfully breathes in and out of her mouth.
“Ho… how long was I’ve been in the tank?” She asks Siegfried while trying to stand. Siegfried answers her question as he covers her body with a thick cloth. “It’s been 30 long minutes.”
Getting a hold of her balance as Siegfried tries to help her, she removes his hand and walk outside the room. “That’s good. Send me the recovery reports at Hongkong. Meanwhile I’ll leave you behind. Let Michael explain to you what happened to me before we got here. We’ll talk more after my appointment. I have other things to do. Tell him I’ll borrow his car.” With that, she totter slightly out to the room continually.
Siegfried continues to stare at her blankly, like he wonders if she can feel anything right now. He blurts out few words. “Okey. Belated happy birthday. Your stuff is at the back of his car.” Thanks is the only word that came out from Russel’s mouth.
Within ten minutes, she’s roaring at high speed going to airport.
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Across the road where Russel is headed, Simon removes his virtual helmet in his car. Tears flows slowly on his manly future. In contrast to the sadness forming in chest, the stronger and more willing to go beyond his strength, power, and abilities to make everything straight, at least make it right for the both of them. The speaker at his right emits voice signals.
“She’s on her way to the airport. Your private plane is waiting at the second deck. Are you ready Sym?” Simon wipes his quiet tears and starts the engine.
“Yeah. I’m more than ready.”
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A/N:
*GIGGLES!* *GIGGLES!* *GIGGLES!* *GIGGLES!* *GIGGLES!* *GIGGLES!*
Can’t stop giggling… Reviews are welcome. I don’t know when I’ll be able to update, after a week or two i think, but I’ll definitely continue the story. It needs to get out of my head or else I’ll end the day still imagining.
Thanks for reading!
*More on nanotechnology on the next chapter… *GIGGLES!* XD.
Hope everyone likes it! XD!
CHAPTER TWO: RECOVERY
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LAST TIME ON MORE THAN ME :
“Michael, I have to board Flight 987 which is due to Hongkong in two hours and a half from now. I... I need you to use the regeneration tank at Siegfried’s place. It’s the only way. Adjust the time in the ratio 1 hour is to 1 month…”
“Russel I can’t do that! Rich would be furious at us… please!”
“JUST DO WHAT IS SAY! I... I have to be at that meeting…”
“Ruz, adjusting to that ratio… you’d turn 27 in half a month.”
“I don’t care! Just do it…”
She’s panting right now. Michael helps Russel and drive to Siegfried’s place.
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At the jeepney car, Russel remembered her bag still left at the car. “Wait! I left my sling bag! Get it Michael!” Michael can’t believe she’s serious. “Ruz, come on. We have to-”
“Please! My plane tickets are there and the car, burn it using the G3.” Michael looks at her if she’s serious. “Come on… Be sure… Be sure not leave a mark…” Russel finds it hard to breathe but still looks dead serious to Michael. Without another word, Michael turns his jeep around and did what he has to do. He burns the car using the G3. The G3 is the same bomb Russel used back at the bar. It’s at least 3 cm long and 1 mm wide, and can operate by using a small needle like pencil. It can be pre recorded by the assailant or user.
After setting the time for the G3, Michael came back and he saw Russel unconscious in the car.
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Ten minutes after, Michael arrives at a suburban area not far from the airport.
“Siegfried! Help!” Michael carries an unconscious Russel inside a small house. It’s about 80 square meters in size. A man, at least thirty in age, walks in front of the hall still clingy on his red old fashioned robe comes to talk to Michael. Compare to Michael’s green orbs and brown hair, Siegfried has a pair of strong electric blue eyes and matching natural blond hair. Both men have semi-long bridge nose and yet Siegfried’s muscle percentage is way more than Michael has. Siegfried is taller by an inch at the five foot seven height of Michael. In addition, Siegfried is at least five years older than Michael.
“I’m coming! What are you doing here at… Shit man what happened!” Siegfried is shocked at Russel’s current look. Michael’s gray polo shirt is covered with Russel’s blood. He continues to ask Michael. “Bring her at the lab at the second basement! What’s the ratio then?”
Siegfried continues to walk and closes the door behind. At the entrance, there is another door which leads to a small light green hallway, at least four meters long. Doors could not be seen from the entrance. It should be touch to be able to activate and show the doors. At the far opposite of the entrance is a hidden metal door that needs multiple passwords to open.
Typing the passwords, Siegfried let the two enter a construction elevator. The three enters the elevator and Siegfried presses the button which has a label 2B and there are at least seven other buttons.
“1 hour is to one month.” Michael is somewhat dismayed after he said the ratio. “1 month? Are kidding me?! Rich is going to be mad!” Siegfried’s somewhat boiling from the information, it can’t be happening.
Then they hear Russel whimpering. “Do… do.. it.. please… need.. to…” “Save it Ruz! Come on..” Michael carries Russel at the second basement of Siegfried’s house.
The elevator stops at the floor and the two went out in another room. It’s a very small hallway which runs sideward with respect to the elevator. Two rooms are place side by side, which requires multiple passwords too. They went to the left room with a label LAB 2-1. Entering the room, it’s thrice the wide and height of the main floor.
“Put her at the experiment table. Remove her clothes and we have to get rid of the bullets.” Siegfried continues to find his medical tools while Michael removes the clothing of Russel. “Man she’s hot, Rich is very lucky- ”
“You better stop that Mike. Cover her and just expose the bullet wounds.” Siegfried has a stern expression on Michael. Michael’s kinda withdrawn from the comment and walks toward Siegfried. “Sorry man. Let me help you.”
Michael went to help Siegfried with the medical instruments and serums. Just when Michael is approaching Siegfried, he caught his left leg with a strong cable wire and stumbles forward. He reaches a small table but it didn’t provide proper support for his weight and only increase his fall. Multiple tubes and wires are destroyed or removed from the outlets.
“MICHAEL! STUPID!” Siegfried’s fuming, but glad to see the files on the table and wires aren’t wet or destroyed. “Mike. Please. Get your ass near Ruz. And oh please. Stop helping me, will you?”
“I know how to operate this goddamn facility.” Michael is dismayed by the last comment of Siegfried. Siegfried smirks at Michael’s words “Yeah right and then the next minute, a part of Bangkok is burning because of a high blast explosion and no one is to be blamed but you.” Michael is disappointed and just sooth his hand from the last fall. “You’re harsh.” “Then stop.”
“…” It’s almost pass three in the morning. Siegfried’s having a headache from Michael’s childish actions, uncertain rate of life from Ruz, and the wrath from Rich if he’s gonna find their current situation. With a deep breath, Siegfried focuses.
“Okey! Leave the mess to me. Ruz needs more help Michael.”
Siegfried said patiently to Michael as we went to the examination table. Seigfried removed the bullets from Russel within minutes. “There is also a bullet at the back of her left thigh; we have to turn her around.”
“Man its three thirty. She wouldn’t be able to reach the airport on time if –” “What airport Mike? She’s supposed to be-” “I know man! But please, I’ll explain everything to you later. Our enemy is as the move.”
“Then she wouldn’t be safe flying. I don’t get it Michael.” “Please.” The two are having conflicting ideas on what to do, and then Siegfried makes a decision.
“What is the time of departure then?” “5:30.” Siegfried thinks for a moment and thought of a solution. “Let’s make it 30 minutes to 30 days.” Michael seems to agree with the idea. “Let us put her in the tank then.”
Michael carries Russel and places her in a tube with goo which is denser than the usual water. Russel lies horizontally but not fully covered by it. Michael removes the single article Russel is wearing. Without any clothing, only a tight air oxygen mask covers her nose and lips which is connected through the top part of the tank. Additional sensors are placed on top of her chest and head. Siegfried examines if all the gadgets were in proper arrangement and went to close the semi see-through glass cover.
“Here it goes.” Siegfried executes the operation.
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It’s a guy then. He’s low tone and eager eyes.
She’s dead now. But owning her? She’s really in a big trouble. Within her grasp is her gun and she fires it to the man. She shot the man at his left shoulder and somewhat screams. She hurries removing herself from the car and in seconds she’s running for her life.
The man shot another bullet hitting her left back thigh. She curses at herself for dropping to her knees.
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“Siegfried! She’s convulsing in the tank! It’s only been 3 minutes!” Siegfried is confused from Michael’s comments. Russel cannot be reacting as if it is her first time to be in the tank. Michael is panicking.
“Michael, adjust the serum. We should very well concentrate at her heart beat. There is also a slight fluctuation on her brain. She’s having a bad dream.”
**
The man approaches her with angry eyes. “I’m here. You don’t need to worry.” She can’t move from her position. She’s lock from the ground. All she see’s is that man. A cloth still covers his lower face. Russel can’t identify him. He’s deep manly voice and the pair silver eyes are her best information right now.
**
“What the fuck is going on Ruz!” Siegfried asks the girl in the tube. “I can’t understand her brainwaves. It keeps on fluctuating.” Michael said in a concerned tone. “This should work.”
**
“Come here my little fighter.” He pulls her broken ankle. She shouts in despair. The environment changes suddenly. He uses a small knife to tear her clothes. One by one he rips her bloody clothing and he never avoids eye contact. She screams at her lungs as the knife punctures her soft creamy skin.
He continues to torments her. He slices her delicate skin. He’s turned on. He wants to claim her. She cannot move. She only screams. He presses her wounds at her shoulder. She’s in agony.
**
“We have to call Rich!” Michael said stiffly to Siegfried. “He’s still at the virtual mission.” Michael can’t believe what’s happening; it would take them three more days to contact Rich.
**
“I have you now my little princess, come to me.” He punched her at the face. She’s almost at the verge of unconsciousness. He deepens the knife at her right arm and instantly she is fully aware of her constant situation.
“Submit to me my love.” She can’t take it anymore. “Asshole, let me go.” From what she said, laughter was only heard from the evil man. “Not in a million years! Like I always have.” He then made a stern look and Russel is way to confuse to concentrate on whatever the man is saying.
**
“What’s the current status Siegfried?” Michael nervously walks toward the tank. Imaginations are forming in his head, and the worst part is, he’s having a hard on. Seeing Russel like that is always a turn on. Through the semi see-through glass, her body still forms a very nice piece of attraction. Long curvy legs, pert breasts, completely shaved, and those long wavy golden brown locks that cover slightly the upper part of her chest. She’s so vulnerable to him and the way her small nose accentuates the roundness of her eyes though it has a Chinese influence which makes it cuter, full.
“Her heart beat is inconsistent.” Siegfried is so puzzled. This is the first time Russel convulsed periodically in a session. He knows she’s vey fit for this. Siegfried continues to talk to her outside the tube. “Only ten minutes had passed. What’s happening in your mind Ruz?”
Both men looked at the sleeping girl, unbeknownst of the events having in her head.
**
The assaulter removes his mask. Thick but cleanly arranged brows can be seen. His high nose accentuates deep almond shape eyes. Now she notices that the man has the same, almost, facial character eyes as her boyfriend; only its silver orbs in front of her, not dark blue and green. From the dark shade the man the carries, he looks more perplex, mysterious, and all over which beautifully contradicts his eyes to her.
“No one can help you here.”“Who says I need help you faggot!” Russel is furious. The assaulter is amused from her reaction and only smiled.
“It won’t be long till you want me.” “Sorry, you’re not my type.” Russel can’t believe what the man is saying. “You don’t even have to like me.” From that answer, Russel felt a large material hit her head and she drifts to sleep.
**
“Her heart beat is sustained. Her systolic is 120 and diastolic is 80.” Siegfried reported verbally. “It’s been fifteen minutes Siegfried. Her wounds are healing but why do I feel there is something wrong?” Michael has a very unnatural feeling from the results.
“I agree with you. The fluctuations awhile ago didn’t happen on purpose.” Siegfried is still bewildered.
“Wait here. I’ll get more serum. Change your shirt. It stinks.” Siegfried went outside the lab without waiting for Michael’s response.
As Michael hears the other man enters the other room, he looks at the big tent in his tacky brown shorts.
“Now for my release its time I think.” Michael can’t help the bulge his been keeping away from Siegfried for the last minutes. He went to the corner where there are fewer gadgets in the area. He removes his stinky shirt and unzips his shorts.
He let it lowered as the waistline lines on his lower part of the butt and squats in front of the wall until his knees are on the floor. He let his eight inch long cock out and pumps it with his hand. He continues to pump his cock for seconds.
“Mi-” Siegfried went back and turns around behind the door. He can’t believe it. Darn Michael. Then he heard something.
“It won’t … take long Siegfried. Don’t come back. Less than a minute will do.” Michael talks to himself while masturbating. He can’t handle the pressure so he leans on the wall for support.
Darn him, Siegfried thought. He gently peeps at Michael. “Darn, he has one of those rears. Bastard and stupid.” He whispered nonchalantly as he felt a bulge on his pants. It’s been weeks since he’s separated with Gina. He thought he could use the work in the lab for stress to forget the sexual urges, but it’s been too long.
“Fuck it!” He silently opens his zipper and let himself touch the thing that’s been holding back for awhile. He sighs and pumps it hard. Compare to Michael’s length, Siegfried’s shorter by an inch but way thicker.
“It’s near come on.” Michael inaudibly said as he pumps himself.
Without another word, Siegfried went quietly but swifter in the room. He grabs oil from one the jars and coated his length enormously. He briskly walks toward Michael. All the while the other is unaware of Siegfried’s actions.
Without letting Michael know his true intentions, he ducks behind the other and touch the hip.
“What the-” Michael’s heart rate increases. “Shut up!” Without another word, Siegfried impales Michael with his thick cock. “Aaaah… Aaah… Gggahh… Sto.. stopp..” Siegfried had a little trouble thrusting inward, but after four thrusts, he’s fully inside the tight ass. “Darn it Sieg.. it’s way too thick… get out…” “Shut up!” Siegfried’s drawing blood from his actions. Hearing the word thick, his madness went overboard.
“It’s always the shut up me and you the work… come on let go.” Michael struggles to remove Siegfried’s cock in his ass, but the other is more stronger and muscle-formed man. Siegfried pumps hard and fast inside Michael.
Michael can feel that his coming but too focused on the work his friend is doing. His knees suddenly slip and his jaw hits the wall. He can feel heat and pain from the thrusts of the other man. Siegfried hits the other’s prostate. He let his hands touch Michael’s organ and do the pumping.
Michael’s both hands are just on the wall pushing for balance. Another two pumping came and Michael burst out of cry from his orgasm. Siegfried continues to fuck him. Michael’s hands went weak and both of them slides smoothly at the floor.
“Fu.. fuck it man. Get out!.” Siegfried is deaf to Michael’s pleading and he is just letting the animal inside him works. He uses the wall in front of him for leverage.
He thrusts and thrusts and at the third one, he releases his seed inside Michael’s ass. After a few seconds, he came to his senses came back and realized what he did to Michael.
“Shit. Mike.. Michael I’m sorry. Michael? Michael wake up.” Damn now. Michael lost consciousness, Siegfried didn’t even know when. He just raped his friend. Now he’s in real trouble.
He stood up and wipes the oil, cum and blood from him. He carries Michael’s limp body at the lab at the other room. Siegfried injects ample sleeping doze to Michael and went back to Russel.
“Fuck!” At least ten minutes has passed. Five more minutes and she will be up. Secured of the unchanged status for the last ten minutes, he went back to the corner where he just raped his friend. Spots of blood and cum plus oil are splattered from one area.
“I’m sorry man.” He wipes of the mess with cloth and mop. He can definitely smell the sex at that corner. After the wiping and the moping, he covers the little place with a moving cabinet.
Siegfried hears then a beeping red alarm from the machine. “What the?”
**
She wakes up. She’s unable to move. She can feel she’s lying at damp surface. There is water but only enough to reach the sides of her breasts. The pain is still all over her body and damn how her head aches so badly. Her body aches, but not as bad the last time she remembers.
She is now naked and still chained at some wall god-who-knows where. She tugs at the chain that kept her prisoner for some time. The strength of the chains is tight and incompressible.
Two hands suddenly reach her broken ankle and it snakes upward through her legs, up to her inner thighs and to her outer lips of her sex. Very slow, those hands feel her smooth creamy skin. Panic surges in her body.
“Stop…” But in return, she moans through those fingers. It’s like when her boyfriend wakes her up at the middle of night. Sweet kisses and accommodating touches are given to her. Her legs are the most sensitive part of her body, aside from her neck. It’s her weak spot and kisses where formed at her inner thighs and up.
All of a sudden, like the waterfalls, memories swiftly flood her head. The last time she remembers her boyfriend, Rich, did this to her was last three months, August to be exact. That summer before he went to that virtual missiom. Something happened back there. She didn’t know why, he returned with a blue and green orb, for his left and right eyes, respectively. The rich brown eyes were gone. She can’t even believe that it’s medically possible.
“Aaahhhh…” She’s distracted from her thoughts as a hot tongue encircles her clitoris.
Looking downwards, she can only see a ball of dark hair. She tries to kick him with her other leg. She tries to move up using the pull of her chains so she can slide up. The man just pulls her back and her head hit the tiled flooring.
Just then as she will try another stunt, the man’s tongue entered her wet entrance. “Darn!” She wiggles ferociously. He encircles her thighs with his arms and he uses those to open her legs more. He sucks her opening. Her eyelids only flushed from the sensation.
**
“Come on Russel! Few more seconds!” Her heart beat and brain waves continues to fluctuate unevenly. Siegfried continues to monitor her heartbeat, which never stops to rise.
**
She felt that her hips were slightly above the floor. The man suddenly sucks her clitoris as if wanting some juice to go out. “Aaah… Grrrrr.. Aaahh…” She is almost near to her orgasm when he bit her there. “Rich… I… mm… sorry… grrr... aahh…” She cries out pleasure and ecstasy. She can’t believe it.
He drops her hips and snakes upwards. Russel didn’t lose consciousness yet she completely stares blankly at the man groping her. His actions are closely related to Rich’s touches, movements, and facial expression.
When the man races his left brow, when he snorts and how his nose compresses slightly, and when he puts and pouts his lips slightly upwards, all she can remember his Rich. She misses him; she feels so lonely right now.
“See I think that’s not hard.” She heard the man mocking at her. He continues to snake her.
How erotic could she feel knowing that someone is doing her a favor she didn’t want or do want? Her nipples are still protruding wildly and hard. He wraps her nipples with his lips and teeth, sucking it slightly. She’s in heaven.
He moves up until he is directly on top of her. He let his nose smells her scent. He bit her slightly at left shoulder and left a mark.
“I will surely leave a mark. No, many marks at your holy body.” He continues to linger at her scent while she continues to give no emotions.
He moves his hips a little top and try to insert his penis in her. Now she moves to uncertainty, still fighting until the end. Then she snaps, “It took Rich two years to get a hold of me. What you’re doing is not a portion of what he had done. Remember that!” She is definitely mad.
“Two years? That included the tank my love, but considering the earthman years, how long did it take him? Let me think, four months or less?” He suck and bit her other nipple, distracting her.”It won’t take me that long.” He then inserts to her completely and begins to thrusts.
**
“3.” Seigfried continues to count.
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“Moan for me baby.” Like a robot, she moans and tears drop at her cheeks and ears for the second time. She’s can’t believe what’s happening, this guy just came out of nowhere, and starts ordering her around.
She finds it difficult as she encircles his waist with her legs. She opens her mouth as he moves his face down her jaw and then to her throat. He kisses her and how it felt going. Tasting her own come is not a problem, but as he kisses her, as if her own soul is going to get out having a taste.
He completely thrusts and thrusts until he came hard in her and for the second time she have another orgasm.
“I see your enjoying yourself. I’ll see more to it when you see me in the real world baby. You will remember me, which depends on your recollection of what happened here that is...” The man continues to nibble her neck and ears beyond control. She only opens her mouth out of intoxication. She feels like home.
Home. She is definitely sure. Assurances from the embraces that she longs for the past months are given to her right now.
She tries to talk back. “What do you mean? I would definitely remember you. I won’t forget your face, that’s for sure. I learned from this tank. I know your pre recorded but doing this to me?”
“My bright girl, I thought you would never let your beautiful brain and mouth speaks to me in that manner.” The man continues his ministrations at Russel’s earlobe down to her chest, to the valley between her breasts. He lingers every scent from her, never leaving her a dead time.
“Advance nanobites or what we call, NaB-02. It’s actually just a prototype.” Russel is baffled from the information. At the recent nanotechnology*, there is no reading or news on NaB-02. Only the one recently formed at Russia 3 months ago.
Thoughts linger in her head. At this length, if this man is right, they or the other group may have the same attack similar. She’s damn serious, that this is no simple dilemma.
**
“2.” At Siegfried’s monitor, Russel’s abnormal heartbeat went to normalize. In contrast to that, her brainwaves have disturbed wave patterns.
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Russel is dumbfounded from the idea and looked at the man with questioning face. The man smiled to her. “You’re always like that-” “Shhh! What’s more on NaB-02?” She can’t leave the idea of the technology.
“Rumina, it’s something more deep. It’s something more exciting than identifying a spy, larger than just hypnotizing a patient or prisoner. The last invented nanobite, the NB-RR, was three months ago. Now is now.” The man is definitely not speaking in layman’s language. She is baffled.
“I don’t understand you! Why are you bringing this topic?” She tries to stand up but the man is holding her firmly to the floor. He looks at her waiting for another minute for her to be quiet. He waits until she gave him that hey-I’m-ready-to-listen look. He speaks again.
“There is more to come, more danger is ahead of you.” Russel raises her right brow implicating that she needs more information and not satisfied with his answer.
“…” He looks at her as if he knows something she doesn’t and wouldn’t be telling her soon. He merely grins at her.
“Listen, don’t worry, I’ll erase everything you’ve known within this session. The new nanobites will self-destruct. Everything will be erased, but I know my darling that you’ll soon remember enough. I designed this to fit the healthy brain of yours.” Russel is not too enlightened from the man and just noticing, that the cuffs were removed from her minutes ago. As if she just lies on the floor willingly with a stranger and had sex awhile ago. Still mystified, she continues to ask.
“What? That’s the part you can’t do. These nanobi-” She’s cut from her words as the man kissed her longingly at the lips again, cradling her back which forces her to arch her back thus putting more pressure at her mid torso.
She’s definitely remembering a faint past from these actions. She responds to him willingly. The kiss lasts for minutes then the man stops as if they have no time in the world.
“I’m Simon. Bye.” With that, everything went astray to Russel’s vision and hears a faint voice somewhere. “I’ll see you soon and get you back.”
As if waking from a dream or dying, every memory within those 30 days seems to backfire and blur. From the last words the man, Simon, said until what happened at the start of the dream seems to vanish from her memories.
She wordlessly sits up and holds her head and shaking it to see if the memories are back.
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“1.” Siegfried watches as the goo leaves the tube tank. As he approaches the tank, Russel shakes violently like a wild explosion seems to want to get out of her body.
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“Stooop!!! Stoop!!!” She clings to her head which aches tremendously from the pressure building; she can’t control the massive feeling in her heart. She can hear her heartbeat sounds as if she’s been running away from something, from someone. Sweat forms around her delicate face down to her chest.
A white light appears near above her and she can recognize those blurry voices trying to wake her up, which wants her to go back to them.
**
Suddenly a single beep went covering the status machine for Russel’s heart. He searches for the defibrillator and started to rejuvenate Russel’s heart beat.
**
She’s heaving, and then something is tugging her chest. It heavily vibrates at her chest, pulling her a top. She closes her eyes, not wanting to recover.
**
“ONE! TWO! THREE! DAMN!” Siegfried’s been using the defibrillator to revive Russel’s heartbeat but with no success. Looking back at the status, there is no change at the straight line at the monitor. At the fifth tug, she opens her eyes widely as she arches her back as if coming out from a heart attack.
“GGHHHHUUHH!! I… I.. heeelpp…” Russel has a hard time breathing. Siegfried places an oxygen mask over Russel. In two minutes, she wonderfully breathes in and out of her mouth.
“Ho… how long was I’ve been in the tank?” She asks Siegfried while trying to stand. Siegfried answers her question as he covers her body with a thick cloth. “It’s been 30 long minutes.”
Getting a hold of her balance as Siegfried tries to help her, she removes his hand and walk outside the room. “That’s good. Send me the recovery reports at Hongkong. Meanwhile I’ll leave you behind. Let Michael explain to you what happened to me before we got here. We’ll talk more after my appointment. I have other things to do. Tell him I’ll borrow his car.” With that, she totter slightly out to the room continually.
Siegfried continues to stare at her blankly, like he wonders if she can feel anything right now. He blurts out few words. “Okey. Belated happy birthday. Your stuff is at the back of his car.” Thanks is the only word that came out from Russel’s mouth.
Within ten minutes, she’s roaring at high speed going to airport.
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Across the road where Russel is headed, Simon removes his virtual helmet in his car. Tears flows slowly on his manly future. In contrast to the sadness forming in chest, the stronger and more willing to go beyond his strength, power, and abilities to make everything straight, at least make it right for the both of them. The speaker at his right emits voice signals.
“She’s on her way to the airport. Your private plane is waiting at the second deck. Are you ready Sym?” Simon wipes his quiet tears and starts the engine.
“Yeah. I’m more than ready.”
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A/N:
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Can’t stop giggling… Reviews are welcome. I don’t know when I’ll be able to update, after a week or two i think, but I’ll definitely continue the story. It needs to get out of my head or else I’ll end the day still imagining.
Thanks for reading!
*More on nanotechnology on the next chapter… *GIGGLES!* XD.