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[H2][color=00CC66]Dr. Amelia Evergreen[/color][/H2][/hider][/CENTER]

Amelia was just finishing with her sixth patient's treatment when a huge metal man barged into her work area.

[b]"Are you Doctor Evergreen?"[/b] he asked in a slightly confused tone

[color=00CC66]"Why Yes, yes I am"[/color] she answered in a gentle but firm tone as she handed off her last puzzled patient to a nurse.

[color=00CC66]"Please put the child here"[/color] Amelia commanded sweetly after she's replaced the table pad.

Today it seemed had been a busy day and it made her happy and sad to be so needed. She knew that unlike other busy and bloody this had been a day forced on her by the evil avarice of madmen but it didn't make it any less painful.

How many times had she been the witness to the frail condition of the human body. And how many broken and bleeding children had she touched knowing that she might be their only hope of survival? 

She dreamed of the day that her skills and talents would only be called on in disasters and accidents an wondered would she even see that day. Then she grounded herself and turned her focus to the injured young woman.