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Noah had planned on listening to Daimyon's case. He had planned on trying to figure out the intricacies of the relationship between the makeup covered woman and Faith, yet all he could focus on was the quickly bleeding boy in front of him that was doing nothing to slow his utter demise. What was driving him to do so? With the way things were going, if he was not patched up in the next half hour he would not only go unconscious, but his body may reject a blood transfusion as his heart runs out of blood to pump. The Bio Mechanic wasn't doing anything to stop the Biologist as he inspected the boy's wounds, not even flinching as he checked his damaged hands. But this damage didn't look like it was created from nitroglycerin! Unless-

The boy's hand suddenly wasn't held in Noah's anymore. The boy had simply stepped away, though it seemed as though he could barely stand. [color=mediumpurple]"You-"[/color] His words were immediately drowned out by Thomas's words. [i]'Due time...'[/i] Noah surely hoped they would be alive to hear it. Now that the Ultimate Despair had acquired what he wished, a small piece of the Biologist's brain wanted to declare them all dead. But there was no such thing as giving up on learning for Noah [i]Atom[/i] Dyer and he thought it best to see how far he could follow the two deviations.

He had only just started folding what was left of his lab coat to further analyze when he turned to the Poet's voice. [color=mediumpurple]"My body is in prime physical condition, although slightly sleep deprived, but I maybe a bit perplexed mindwise."[/color] He let out a sigh as he watched some of the other Infinites trinkle out of the room, including a rather rambunctious teenage girl. [color=mediumpurple]"Might I have a look at your injuries? They may be minor compared to his, but I don't want to feel entirely useless."[/color] He set his lab coat on a nearby chair and without waiting for a reply, went to check on the Poet's knees. [color=mediumpurple]"It was a nasty fall and it seems I won't probably be able to get through to Miss Lambert at the moment. Why don't you take another chair, I'll watch out for any other punching mechanisms."[/color] As he checked the bruising and minor scrapes, he thought back to the incident that had just occured. [color=mediumpurple]"He may look like some big bad villian, but not everything of his plan was black and white..."[/color] He told Daimyon of his theory about the nitroglycerin before standing up.

[color=mediumpurple]"They are planning to hold one of the Infinite's hostage during the Night of Carnage if I remember correctly. Shall we get moving?"[/color] Noah looked to see if Juliette was still around, but she was already gone.

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