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Thomas Wayne
| | Posted on Friday, October 18, 2002 - 12:58 am: | |
OOC: Got bored at home today =/\= Masada =/\= Thomas Wayne felt like his stomach had been flipped inside out. He wiped the sweat off his brow and could feel the fever raging in his head. The medic standing near him had injected 50ccs of genericillin hoping to calm down the Lt Colonel but it appeared that he was turning even more pale. Suddenly, Thomas started a coughing fit that left him even weaker than before. His lungs felt congested and he coughed what felt like the equivalent of a lung. Thomas reopened his eyes and tried to smile at the medic knowing that he had felt this sick like so many times over. The thought struck him as odd but in his gut, he knew that this was correct. He waved away the medic and muttered to one of the young Lieutenants, "Find out if any one else is experiencing any odd occurences." Forcing himself to straighten up in his chair, Thomas watched as the Lieutenant started checking the bridge crew. Turning to the Banshee pilot, he smiled weakly and stated, "You might want to check on your ship." A sudden cough shook him as he tried to keep from vomiting. As the cough sudsided, he returned his gaze on the pilot and whispered, "Get out of......" and with that he blacked out. His mind began showing him pictures of the future. Things that had not happened but yet they felt as if they had. Thomas tried to reach out and touch a person but his hand went through her. He watched as two little boys grew up to teen agers and then suddenly, he was standing over two graves. He tried to cry out but his mouth did not seem to work. Struggling harder, he screamed silently..... Thomas woke up bathed in sweat as discovered himself being attended to by the medic and two other marines. He blinked trying to get his eyes to focus but had to rub them. Whatever was effecting him, had still not run its course but at least he was coscious again. He turned his head slightly and stared at the energy vortex that was on the view screen. His mind went blank. Lt Colonel Thomas Wayne Squadron Commander SO-2 Wraith "Raptors" Squadron USS Coronado NCC-97901 |
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