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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 "I'll call dibs on the bodies after said slaughter, is there are any left." He idly comments under his breath, a slight grin on his face. "But I can understand, even if your using th-" He looks down at her fiddling.

"What are you doing."

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David F. Morgenstern Eyed Qwilli. "There is not." He protested, looking at down at it. "Your going to put a hole in it.., why are you bringing up in what I dress in?!" He comments, folding his arms and raising his eyebrow.

"Your like a random force in the universe, you know that?"

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David F. Morgenstern Widened his eyes. "What are you-" He then just stared at his ruined pants. "That was low..even for you." He folded his arms and bluntly stared right at her. "I'm going to be the laughing stock of the above-average intelligence community." He idly commented. Folding his arms and glaring at the roof of the booth.

"You are low, so very low."

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David F. Morgenstern Eyed her. "Because I don't get out much!" He protested, now thoughtlessly embarrassed. "Hey!, ow!" He let out a groan of shame. "Well, I'm not going to tell you about it, you can just go study someone else!" He protested, thoughtfully displeased at this entire situation.

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David F. Morgenstern Widened his eyes in surprise. "Should I be worried?" He questioned, everyone seemed to get attacked around him so he scratched his head. "Do I have to do something here?" He scratches and looks around uncertainly. He got up and held out his hands. "Can we all just calm down and stop throwing spears?"

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David F. Morgenstern Was sitting at the counter, trying to figure out what was better. Vodka or whiskey. He looked down at the ring on the counter and scratched his head. Vodka always led to him buying random things. He licked his lips and took a sip of whiskey before grabbing a glass and pouring the entire quantity of both bottles into it. Mixing it with a swishing move and drained it with a single gulp.

No he just had to wait and not appear he was drunk. His forehead hit the counter. Yeah, like this idea was going to work.

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David F. Morgenstern Scratched his nose. He turned his head, two qwilli's?, okay he hadn't planned on giving a ring to two qwilli's. Wait, no..he was drunk, this was an after-effect. The only reason he was giving a ring to Qwilli is because he had the idea spark in his head after a long-nights drinking. He scratched his nose again. He stumbled off his stool and eyed Qwilli.

"What are you doing?" He said groggily.

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David F. Morgenstern Spluttered. "I am not drunk!, I am Russian, I know my drink." He straightened up immensely. He folded his arms before staring at the egg. "I thought they were born from the drones, not the eggs?" He questioned. Slightly confused. "Don't they start from those hand-shaped things?" He tilted his head. Slightly confused. "I am not..it's morning?" He repeated before grabbing the ring and basically threw it at her.

"Oops."

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David F. Morgenstern Stumbled forwards. "You put it on your finger." He grabbed her hand, found one of the fingers and grabbed the ring and shoved it on her middle finger. "Like so!." He looked open-mouthed for a second and said. "Well." He took the ring off. "You gotta say yes first, it's this marriage thing.." "I think..I think I love you?" He shrugged. "I..marriage isn't my thing.." he muttered.

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David F. Morgenstern Sat back down and grabbed another vodka. "I..uh..well." He grumbled, he was drunk. He probably wouldn't remember this at all. He glanced at the egg again. "If that facehugger gets me, I yell rape." He grumbled. "I may be immortal, but having my ribs torn open isn't great..wait..that makes me a prime host doesn't it, with the whole inheritances genetics..it inherits immortality.." He suddenly got up.

"Oh damn, your brain is going to calculate me as the best host, and your going to use me for that aren't you?"

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David F. Morgenstern Widened his eyes. "Cloning is aga-...You always have ulterior motives don't you?" He grumbled, playing with a syringe. He eyed her. "So there's multiple versions of me, clones running down in your hive?..our hive, since it's my lab." He paused. "So that's why my cloning labs went down and locked me out.." "Gods, it's a breeding lab now." "Christ, you could tell me this." He flings his hands up in the air and start to massage his forehead.

"You and your bloody ulterior motives."

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David F. Morgenstern Really did not want to answer that. "Well..that's good then." HE muttered before sitting up and scratching his head. "Well..I..uh..,how'd you know that?..nevermind." He sighed and leaned back onto the counter. "Well, I like the both of you..your both really good to me, things like that." He mumbled quietly. He had no idea how to answer this question.

"I don't know.." He said bluntly.

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David F. Morgenstern Sat the bar-counter. Grumbling about everything he had been doing lately, where was the simpleness of working, the geekiness of his life. That's before the women, oh gods the women of his life came in.

He clawed his face, taking a long drink of vodka. He wasn't sure what to do one bit.

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David F. Morgenstern Sat the bar-counter. Grumbling about everything he had been doing lately, where was the simpleness of working, the geekiness of his life. That's before the women, oh gods the women of his life came in.

He clawed his face, taking a long drink of vodka. He wasn't sure what to do one bit. He leaned on his elbow, clutching one side of his face in his palm. He loved sophia, well as far as he could without getting embarrassed. He massaged his forehead, another headache.

He decided to buy a whiskey, leaving it there next to him and he texted a number.

"Hey, sophia!" "There's whiskey here with your name on it."

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David F. Morgenstern Grumbled to himself. "Why can't this puzzle be solved?" His cold voice rung out in the silence of the bar. "Each-time it happens, it's always the same.." He held his head and massaged his forehead. "Facing logistics, how can I relate?" He continued to mutter, his speech reducing itself to quick thoughts.

He slammed his palm onto the counter. "I do not understand women."

The setting changes from Gambit's Bar to Terra

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David F. Morgenstern Was in his laboratory, it had been cleaned out since the absence of Qwilli. He had grown a beard, a long raggedly one that looked like he had been in the arctic, he hadn't cut his hair either, He glanced down at the pristine lab and muttered something about lies.

He sighed, scratched at his head and looked around for a second."..." He rolled his eyes as he walked around the lab aimlessly. He hadn't left the bar in a while, maybe at-least a couple of months. He went to the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror, god damn he had aged.

Maybe grief had something to do with the immortality aging..

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Jay Null opens his comms, reaching out to the vessel he notices off his bow.

Is everything okay out there? Do you need a terrestrial assist?
he asked inquisitively.

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Outside of orbit around the planet Terra.

A medium-sized ship, shaped like a triangle with a blunted end, moves slowly towards Terra and the space station above it. The shape and size of this ship may have been seen before, but this one in particular has never been witnessed by any Terran, or as a matter of fact, any species or beings besides the ones who had made it. If they were able to trace it's origins, then it would point to an unexplored area known generally as RA-619, and even more specifically the Glendathu system. The doesn't seem to be armed, and a scan for life would only turn up three humanoid beings.

The ship made no advances of any sort towards the planet or the station, and seemed to just be there. Watching. Peaceful, it seemed, and the crew had no intentions of attacking. But they were truly awestruck. In front of them was a culture, a sophisticated one, unseen to any of their people, and they didn't know how to feel about it. They were just awaiting orders at this point.

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Meanwhile, a Gundam truly had breached the atmosphere and entered Terra's lower orbit, coming from Wing City. It was an old AEU-09 AEU Enact Space Type from long ago. As it ascended, it transformed into it's space-faring flight mode shape.

The name of the Gundam was Sol Senshi- and nobody was supposed to be operating it. It had been refurbished for unknown to the public purposes and locked down, hiding in plain sight in Wing City Spaceport.

Who was even operating it?

Whoever they were, they were certainly a criminal now.