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David F. Morgenstern

[quote]Wait..You mean I'm going to have stitch someone up again?[/quote]

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'Black Finger'

A rare genetic disorder. A mixture of telekinesis and brain manipulation. It usually occurs in the highly intelligent and mentally disturbed children and advances slowly though childhood.
It begins, with a black finger,at birth, which then slowly turns the pale white where therein, it can send out various brainwaves. The brain-waves have been known to be changed. No two 'Black finger' infections are the same, one for instance, can simply point, and the victim dies, while another points his finger, and the victims brain explodes, however they are all malevolent brain-waves.

David's infection is honed to be of a torture technique, it uses mental sparks of pain. That spread like fast growing roots throughout the body, thus extricating pain. That amplifies with every negative thought.

The victim must learn to love David.

So begins...

David F. Morgenstern's Story

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David F. Morgenstern Strode into the bar. Bobbing his head forward as he flicked a needle in his hands. He noticed some very strange people here. He scratched the back of his head and adjusted his glasses. Strange occupants indeed. he scratched his nose idly.

Today he was wearing a crimson trench-coat with a soviet union sign. He was feeling nostalgic, much to the displeasure of most of his comrades. He sat down on the counter.

"This new generation of hybrids keeps making me think..well..making me think that they can't exist." He mutters.

A ferret was sleeping on the counter, bottles of beer surrounding it. And what seemed to be a dismembered finger.

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David F. Morgenstern Simply announced. "No." He said bluntly, scratching the back of his head. He didn't want anyone but his inner circle today.
He produced a cigar and started to smoke.

"Maybe you should check by his laboratory later, ask sophia." He then crossed his arms and took a long gulp of vodka.
HE looked up breath cigar smoke into the air.

He took another drink of vodka. "What I wouldn't do to go back to Chernobyl."

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David F. Morgenstern Stared. "Why is it I always get the weird women coming after me?" He comments quietly. He scratched his head. "Maybe I should have stayed in school." He added, believing that if he had, he wouldn't be meeting people that seem to be stronger than him..all the damn time. It was annoying when a midget hoists you up, throws you into a wall and steals your research.

He lets out a sigh and decides to follow the child.

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David F. Morgenstern Stared at concrete. "Thanks for staining my uniform." He idly comments. "I like it better with the..slime" He sarcastically adds. "Nice kid, not a big fan of kids, but she's..kinda strange." He pushed her off and straightened himself up. "Can you not kiss me?, I've had enough of this emotion thing already." HE muttered.

"My funds are dried up, there going to decommission the lab and force me back into the american forces." He protests. "I hate helping people."

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David F. Morgenstern Just laughed. Well, not at Qwilli but at Lyra. IT was a mocking laugh. "Oh, how pathetic the undead are now." He comments loudly and idly. He grinned and returned to talking. "Seeing me?, I'm hardly proud anymore, it's been a winding path from my soviet times." HE then idly added. "I'm not special, except for the general, I can't die part of me." "I could give the rest of my funds to you, Least I could do for you."

"Can we go somewhere dry?"

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David F. Morgenstern Turned to leave with Qwilli, but instead hit his head against the roof, blacked out and crumpled onto the slimy floor.

ONe would hope Qwilli could drag him off.

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David F. Morgenstern Was watching Qwilli, leaning on a wall close-by. "You look half-brain-dead." He folded his arms. "You could make an attack-dog out of it, with your highly unhygienic and idiotic practices." He took out a smoke, the immortal Russian didn't have working lungs, his unique situation kept him alive, much like a vampire type immortality, but no need for weakness and blood-feeding.

He exhaled some cigar smoke and looked down at her. "I've noticed the sudden influx of idiot scientists."

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David F. Morgenstern Frowned. He decided to try to be like his old self. A small smile crossed his face, brushing dark hair from his eyes he withdrew a surgical knife. "Sentient beings are easy, you however, well..your nanites nearly devoured my hands." He grinned and faced the dog. "If only father saw me now, he'd be impressed." He shook his head and laughed. "Well, what is the purpose you want for the dog?" He questioned,before placing a pale hand on her shoulder.

"Or indeed, what would you want me to do?" His peripheral vision caught sight of Obscurum. "Boyo, come over here, You look curious to the matter of the dog."

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David F. Morgenstern Folded his arms. "The new scientific you is slightly creepy, all business and family for you." He hummed slightly putting away his scalpel and leaning back against the wall. "Well, if you want something like that, you should try fusing a standard canine with a larger bear, fuse them together, the large flesh quantity and rending claws serve both purposes." He smirked.

"Why not?, the child is smart, people call you Ó, is that right?, your a child prodigy young-man."

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David F. Morgenstern Chuckled. "Indeed, O." He folded his arms. "Well, I'm sorry that I couldn't find you deep below the streets." He frowned. He picked up a nearby bucket and placed the organs of the canine in it. "You could show some hygence, that's why I programmed the Door to let you in my lab while I sleep." He idly commented. "The bar isn't a fair place for it."

"Well, if it's anything to go by."
"Nobodies really said they love me yet."

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David F. Morgenstern Folded his arms. "Well, if you wanted me to hug you, you could ask." He paused. "Or you could take charge and start things off, you know who I am Qwilli, even when you and I met, I was a quiet man." He nodded to O. "Yes, mortal-man, I am immortal, natural of course, Born december, just decades before the rise of the soviet union." He grinned and then walked forward, placing his hand on her index finger and started to guide her.

"I am for a fact, better at surgery you know."

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David F. Morgenstern Let out a sign. "Fine, fine." He scratched his chin, well..it was time to change his general views. He reached forth and looked her up and down. "About the hive of yours.." He took out a PDA, on it was a camera of david's lab. Though it, seemed to be a long tunnel, leading into a large, very large pristine room, clear of everything. The perfect place for a hivemind setup.

"Yours, I had setup, I thought I would reveal it when you were in this type of mood, since..I find sudden mood-changes amusing." "Did I mention the fiances came back?, apparently strange creatures retook my funds from the Military

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David F. Morgenstern Scratched his head. "I am not, your just to hard to please and keep." He mutters, shaking his head and then he laughed. He scratched his chest lightly. "Hive, you, hive, Should I be expecting strict parents?" He mutters. He smiled faintly and folded his arms. "Again, your not going to slime up the place are you?, I don't want to wake up with an eyeless girl staring at me with my lab covered in slime.."

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David F. Morgenstern Was to busy throwing up behind the table. HE had seen horrofic things, but this took the cake, he was a science man, not a paranormal man. He grimaced as he did so.

"Oh god."

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David F. Morgenstern Stood up. He nodded profusely. He reached out to pat the dog, his pale fingers reaching it's fur and petting quite fondly. "I am not to be eaten."

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David F. Morgenstern Advanced from the door. Looking very displeased with Qwilli by the way he was staring. "You couldn't have informed me your children converted a pristine lab into a slime, covered lair of 'evil'." He frowned and then glanced at the Yuatja. "Oh hey, you..people again, do you guys ever get sick of polishing skulls and keeping us out of your sacred places?" He asked sarcastically before folding his arms.

"Now fruitlessly, I shall ask." "Qwilli, what's your opinion on hugs?"

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David F. Morgenstern Scratched his head. "I see.., if you ever get sick of it why do-" He stopped himself and took a seat. "I wonder what tribe these Yuatja are, most tribes would kill us on the spot." he smirked. "There breaking the code just by sitting here, uncloaked and by my assumption, sharing tech with you." He smirked. "I wonder if they would let me dissect one of them.." He looked away for a second and put his chin on the table.

"Fun."

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David F. Morgenstern Scratched at his chin. "Polite isn't fun." He simply commented, folding his arms. "Polite is reserved for friends and close people." He shrugged and leaned to the on her. "Although, dissecting a race like them would be very enlightening, it'd be like discovering a new race, but fun." He shrugged, his opinion of fun usually meant someone was dead.

"Meh."