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Date Posted: 13:16:35 04/18/02 Thu
Author: Que Noctura
Subject: Que felt her mind claw it's way back from the blackness that surrounded her
In reply to: Que Noctura. 's message, ""Dear Chartan, what the Glip is going on?!" Shouted Que as she ducked under the bar." on 12:47:55 04/15/02 Mon

Que felt her mind slip back slowly into the slightes stage of conciousness. The disgusting Transformer that had slipped his tounge into her mouth was still at her side. Only now he was occupied with listening to some announcement of sorts. Her mind was so weak though she couldn't understand the words. She pulled her self up just a bit and slouched over onto the counter top. The vile monster had infected her with some sort of acidic poison that was rippling through her veins and turning her blood black.

That was bad, if a Uakain's blood is infected then their immunie systems reject the sorce of the infection, which ment that at any moment her skin would melt off her body and leave her dimond hard skeleton exposed. Realizing that she was too weak to fight at the moment only made the matter worse if these beast were tying to kidnap her. Que was use to hand to hand fighting, she had been trained ever since she was a child, but with such a poision pumping though her body...she wouldn't be able to land even the smallest punch.

Her only hope now lied in the fact that maybe some one would realize the danger that was still prominant at the base. She had made no aquainences at the time, as she thought this was only going to be some sort of stop over. Que reached for a napkin, ever inch of her body hurt, and using her middle nail made a deep cut in the palm of her hand. Then she dipped her nail in the silver gray/black blood, and wrote on the Napkin.

Help! Send Secuity. Star of Q. Kidnapping! Murderers! Going to KILL Me! Noctura, Que.

It was then that she collapsed.

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