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[h1][color=Beige]Emilia-Marie Rivera[/color][/h1]
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[color=Beige]Location:[/color] Sci-Tech Building 4 - Phase Three HQ: Medical Ward
[color=Beige]Skills:[/color] Unknown [hr]

She couldn’t remember exactly when she had woken up, but Emilia had been lying there, gathering her bearings and listening to what was going on around her, she felt very groggy and her head was certainly pounding. If she was dreaming, then she couldn’t remember it as some were like that but it was probably for the best she didn’t. From the sounds of the people’s voices and sounds of machines Emilia was able to realize she was in either a hospital or medical ward, her mind raced to remember why she would be here.

Soon enough Emilia had opened her eyes slowly to observe, there were other like her on beds, in hospital gowns, closing her eyes shut tight for a moment and opening them again, Emilia slowly sat up. [color=Beige]“Oh, mother of Metallica my head hurts”[/color] she said a little groggy while doing so. Looking around more clearly for a moment she could see a couple of others she recognised and others she didn’t but she was distracted as soon as she could feel it when see moved, taking a deep breath she over herself, sure enough she was in a medical gown and yep… A dam fricking needle in her arm which made her look away trying not to freak out.

It was around that time she her his voice, it actually helped to hear it and have her focus her thoughts on him and listen, it was fury, the director of all people coming in to see them, Oh of course! Phase three! How could she of forgot that, yes she remembered now, the experiment to awaken possible powers, and she survived, sure she was probably stupid to accept but she wanted to be able to do something more of herself, but she was cocooned, she wondered just what had changed in her and how much of a touch and go it was. 

Still she didn’t look anywhere other than fury and her SO, paying attention and keeping calm, she didn’t want to start thinking of the dam needle again. But Emilia took in the information, a training simulation to help them discover whatever the hell they had in a place where they couldn’t kill each other… that was probably for the best in her mind. When all was said and done, some had responses of their own and even her senior SO seemed to find the pleasant side of it all. [color=Beige]“No there was an idea Speech?”[/color] Emilia kind of just blurted it out. [color=Beige]“Training simulations are all well and good but someone better get this god dam needle out of my arm… Sir.”[/color] Emilia was uncomfortable to say the least but she would freak the fuck out if she tried pulling on it. 
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