[h2] Izayoi Grand Hospital - [color=a187be]Gibson Ves Hawkin[/color] [/h2]

[color=007236]"You know anything about this?"[/color] He asked, motioning to the room around him. [color=007236]"I know you don't know much, but anything'll help. You seen a black-haired girl, about this high, teal t-shirt and a black skirt? She doesn't seem to be in this room..."[/color]

Gibson shook his head left and right to the persons question, he remembered him being with a girl when the others had all met, but the events after it were a total blur. Gibson wiped his eyes with his shaking hands, breathing slowly and deeply to compose himself, his eyes shut, attempting to concentrate before he opened them as slow as he could to gather his thoughts and keep himself sane. 

[color=a187be]"I'm sorry... I only just woke up, I... don't know if she's in this room, m- maybe in another ward? I apologise, that's all I know right now, last thing I remembered was... something in my chest... a wave of... cold? Followed by pain... Does that sound familiar?"[/color]

Gibson suddenly turned his head to the other bed and saw Xander reawaken, hearing him gasp in a similar manner like he did, he knew that it couldn't have been a coincidence that all three of them would awaken so violently, he then began to speak, seeming to be in pain, Gibson frowned in concern. 

[color=ed1c24]"Alright... I'm going... to ask you... a question, I doubt you'll know... but I'm asking anyway...What- the hell- happened?"[/color]

Hawkin slowly rubbed his forehead with his left hand, the tall, gothic looking individual looking around the room and back toward Xander with a speechless expression, stuttering the next few words.

[color=a187be]"I- i- I... I d- d- don't k- k- know... Everything s- stopped moving... I saw people.. excreting blood from their bodies and... black, like a bullet magnetised to a person... and I was in its range... But... that's impossible...! Things like that don't exist...!"[/color]

Gibson stopped talking and tried to calm himself down as he gazed along the walls, until he noticed a wall clock on the opposite end of the room. Oddly enough, it read 6:05 am... It appears they've been out for quite a while. 

[color=a187be]"6 am...! We were out for... 18 hours...? Is... that normal for being... shot?"[/color] He asked Xander curiously, with him looking so tough, it wouldn't surprise him if he'd been shot before...!

[color=a187be]"That also begs me to ask... You felt the chest pains too, right? A feeling of... some sort of cold revitalisation, followed by... agony...? Like me? Me and Yosuke woke up with the same pain, i'm starting to think it's not a coincidence..."[/color]