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Date Posted: 23:07:49 09/14/00 Thu
Author: Connor
Subject: Test RP

[:: Darkness. Darkness, pain, filling an endless void of despair. Visions came and went. Trace. Lily. Mom. Trisha. Vixxxen. Alex Kane. Celia Thomas. Stacey Jordan. Countless other people she had met. All of the faces dancing in her mind. The phrase they repeated over and over never changed. Never wavered. You reap what you sew! You get what you deserve! Everything happens to you, because somewhere you caused it to happen. Stop. Please stop tormenting me. Why do you do this? No dad, please! Not the belt! I�m a good girl! Or am I? Smoke drifted forth banishing all the thoughts away. The voices. The memories. All that remained was a strong presence of hatred, rage, anger, and an icy cold touch. My child you are born anew. Let nothing stand in the way of your mission and path of rage. You live to serve one. Yourself. I lift all your sufferings, pains, fears, emotional distresses. You serve only.....yourself. Then once again darkness. No pain. No suffering. Nothing but black empty space. ::]
[:: Doctor�s and nurses surrounded a gurney with Stephanie�s convulsing body. They rushed her into the operating room. Stephanie�s body shook uncontrollably as the nurses strapped her body down so she would stop shaking. They connected all sort of devices to her body. IV�s. heart monitor, oxygen tubes. Then things turned worse, as the blips on the heart monitor, turned into a long whining beep. ::]
Doctor Kerns: Get the paddles! Hurry, she�s flat lined.
Nurse: It�s not possible. How? It was just a shock from a taser. It couldn�t cause this.
Doctor: Now!
[:: The nurse complied quickly. She turned the paddles on and passed them to the doctor. Doctor Kerns shocked Stephanie�s pale body. No response. He tried again. Still nothing. ::]
Doctor Kerns: Come on dammit! You can pull through Stephanie. Damn you don�t die! Live!
[:: The darkness was shattered by one word. Live! The pain. Suffering. Everything returned. No. No. Please. I want to return to the darkness. No pain. No suffering. A jolt of energy ravaged through the pain. It brought he back to consciousness. She tried to sit up but was restrained. She let out a horrifying scream of rage and anger. She pulled strongly at the bonds that were keeping her moving. Doctor Kerns quickly injected her with an anesthetic. Steph finally laid back down and fell into unconsciousness again. Doctor Kerns wiped the sweat from his brow and let out an exhausting sigh. ::]
Doctor Kerns: Have one of the nurses sit in the room with her until the morning. She is in a code red condition and she needs to be observed for several hours. Keep her restrained for her own good. If she throws another fit like that give her another dose of the anesthetic. Is that clear?
Nurse: Yes doctor. I will personally stay with her.
[:: Doctor Kerns turned and walked out of the operating room, as the door swung close behind him. The nurse looked over at the pain filled face of Stephanie. Then she thought to herself. I wonder what this woman is going through? ::]
[:: Alex Kane smiled at her, with her little seductive smile. She lifted her arm and crocked her finger towards her. Like a zombie going to it�s master, Stephanie lurched forward at a slow pace. Alex smiled at her kindly. She slowly pointed down to sets of pictures. Stephanie looked slowly at them. They were pictures of Trace and Alex together. Holding hands. Kissing. Being close. Steph stood there, with no reaction. She just stared blankly. Alex cocked her head to the side and frowned. ::]
Alex Kane: What�s wrong Stephanie? Don�t you care? Trace and I are lovers. Can�t you see it? Trace loves me. Not you.
[:: Stephanie looked up from the pictures and directly at Alex. Then to Alex�s surprise, a smile appeared on Stephanie�s face. ::]
Stephanie: You and Trace make such a pretty couple. Your petiteness brings out his rugged handsome features. Why would I care Miss Kane? He�s your boyfriend. Not mine.
[:: Alex was dumbfounded.......Stephanie�s eyes flashed open. It was dim in the room. As she looked around she could not register that she was in a hospital room. She tried to sit up but was restrained by something. She glanced down and noticed straps were holding her to some kind of bed. She tried to focus her mind. Nothing but gibberish is what she could think of. Stephanie looked from side to side. Panic rose from the depths of her mind. Why could not she think right? What was going on? Stephanie then noticed a figure sitting in the chair next to the bed. Stephanie tried to form words on her tongue. All that came out was gargling noises. Panic was replaced by anger. She started to struggle. But her muscles would not do what she wanted. ::]
Nurse: Excuse me Ms. Connor. Don�t be frightened. You are just delirious from the drugs. Please just stay calm. I�ll give you something that will help.
Stephanie: N.....n.....o.....o mo...re......d...u....g....s
Nurse: I�m sorry Ms. Connor. You need to rest.
[:: Stephanie shook her head from side to side, as tears of frustration fell down her face. The nurse felt sympathy for her, but knew it was for her own good. The nurse injected more anesthetics into Stephanie. And once again she fell into a deep sleep. ::]
[:: Steven Fury climbs out of his limousine that has pulled up in front of the hospital. He walks into the lobby and up to the lobby desk. The receptionist looks at him with a smile. ::]
Steven Fury: Hello!
Receptionist: Hi may I help you?
Steven Fury: Yes I need to know what floor Stephanie Conner is on can you help me?
[:: The receptionist turned to the computer and put in the last name Conner. ::]
Receptionist: Conner, Stephanie, it says here she is on the second floor in ICU. If you go down this hallway and take the elevator to the second floor you will find the ICU nurses desk just as you get off the elevator.
Steven Fury: Thank you.
[:: Steven turned and walked down the hallway toward the elevator. As he waited for the elevator to arrive his mind drifted off to thoughts of what had happened on Insurrection just one night before. He shoke his head as if to get the vision of Steph being hit with the taser after being drenched with water to disappear. Now Steven is a man who has a taste for violence but Storm and Cage doing this to Steph was really going too far. The doors opened and he getsot on the elevator and rode up to the second floor. He stepped off the elevator and walked up to the nurses station. ::]
Steven Fury: I�m here to check on Stephanie Connor. Is she doing okay?
Nurse: We can't give out information on Miss Conner unless you are immediate family. Are you related to her in anyway?
Steven Fury: Yes. I'm her long lost brother come to visit her.
Nurse you are not!
Steven Fury: I don't care I'm the President of the company that she works for so either let me in or get her damn doctor out here I need to see how she is.
[:: The nurse picked up the phone and called for the Doctor Kerns. Steven stood rather patiently as he waited for her doctor to arrive. After a short wait Doctor Kerns walked up and the two men shook hands and began to talk. ::]
Doctor Kerns: Can I help you with something Mr....
Steven Fury: Hello! My name is Steven Fury, I'm the President of Gladiator Wrestling and I'm here to check on Steph.
Doctor Kerns: Well you are the first person to do so. Does she have any family you know of? If so we need to get them here.
Steven Fury: Off hand I sir I really don't know of anyone. I can have my secretary look up her records and see if we have a name.
Doctor Kerns: Well you should hurry. She is in very bad shape. Her heart stopped beating for almost a minute. She was literally dead. But somehow she pulled through. She is in very critical condition.
Steven Fury: Her heart stopped beating? Is she going to pull through? Can I see her?
Doctor Kerns: Well as of an hour ago she was unconscious. She has awaked several times. But seems to exhibiting delusions. She keeps calling for a Trace. Do you know who this person is? If so I think he needs to come here. As for her condition. It is to early to tell she will need to stay here for a while so we can run tests. And I suppose you can have 5 minutes with her. But please keep it brief.
[:: The doctor's pager went off and he looked down at it. He shook Steven's hand and ran down the hall. Steven watched the doctor sprint down the hallway as hewalked down the hallway to Stephanie�s room. He peeked in and saw he almost lifeless body lying there strapped to the bed with a blank look on her face. He walked over to her, and touched her hand. ::]
Steven Fury: Steph can you hear me?
[:: Stephanie just laid there giving no response. Steven turned, walking out of her room, reaching into his pocket he pulled out his cellular phone. Dilaing the office number, he waited for his secretary to answer the phone.::]
Voice: Good morning this is the office of Steven Fury how may I help you?
Steven Fury: Joyce, it's me.
Joyce: Oh good morning Mr. Fury.
Steven Fury: I have some things you need to do. First I need you to get into Stephanie Conner�s employment records and see if she has family to get a hold of. If so fax that info to the Doctor Kerns at the hospital here in Dallas. Secondly call around and find Trace VanReardon and tell him to get here now. Last call the promoters and tell them that for next weds insurrection to promote this match. Trace VanReardon verus Alek Cage I'm going to be the referee of the match and the ring will be lined with wrestlers to make sure no one interferes or that Alek can't run. Oh and one more thing. I want a memo sent out. If I see a taser of any kind anywhere near one of my wrestlers again. In or out of the ring, Johnny Storm will be fired along with the person using it Take care of that for me please. thank you Joyce, I will talk to you later.
[:: Steven closes his cellular phone, and slid it back into his pocket as he climbed onto the elevator. The elevator doors close and Steven leaves the hospital. ::]

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