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| PineappleAngel | Oct 3 2013, 08:33 PM Post #1 |
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Hi everybody!! For those of you who know what my project is...it's finally ready!! I'm finally truly underway with my story! Thanks goes completely to everybody in Bionic Fans, for their help and support in my venture, and my e-buddy, pineapplegirl123! So, background, this story is based on the SMDM episode, "Dr. Wells is Missing" and involves a LOT of Steve "whump" (or...injury to character?) The first part of the story, which will be 10 chapters, will only be involving SMDM, and then, it will cross to the Bionic Woman, as Jamie will be called in...I definitely plan on having some Steve-Jamie stuff...it'll get a bit, A/U, as I'll probably bring back her memory or something so that they can be together... I'm a sucker for Steve in love...just to be clear, It'll probably show in my descriptions of Steve....but I am completely, 100%, most-assuradely, in love with the young Lee Majors!! sigh...I'd die for Heath or Steve... Now...on to my story... Chapter 1: Leavin’ On a Jet Plane “Boy Steve, do I envy you…” Oscar muttered. He sighed heavily, as he signed the forms on his desk. “And you, too, Rudy! Both of you going up to Aspen for a holiday...nice and calm…no guns going off or bomb threats…just the mountains, the crisp, clean air, and the snow.” “Oh come now, Oscar, you know we aren’t going to Colorado on a simple pleasure trip!! We are going because Steve is experiencing several odd black-outs in his bionics, and I believe that if I don’t get a proper, surgical adjustment in, then it could get serious!” Rudy protested to his superior, while cracking a hidden, winking smile to Steve. “Well of course I don’t want Steve hurt, but why go to the la in Aspen? Why not your lab here in D.C? And why are you going up a week early, and staying for nearly a month afterwards!?” Oscar groaned, angrily. “Steve needs time to rest and prepare, beforehand, and depending on how extensive the problems are, he may need a great deal of rest and recovery time, after.” Rudy turned to look Oscar in the eye. “And besides, Oscar, you’re coming up next week! You won’t be missing anything!!” Steve walked across the OSI director’s office and came to sit on the corner of Goldman’s desk. “Yes but—all right…here’s all the necessary arrangements for you…you leave on a plane for Aspen in…5 hours. Your tickets are waiting at the airport. Have a nice trip, gentlemen.” Oscar reluctantly handed a packet of papers to Rudy, and the doctor and cyborg turned together to leave. “And Steve!!” Steve stopped in the doorway to see his friend. “Yeah?” “Take care of yourself, pal.” Oscar smiled. “You got it!” Steve gave a familiar half smile to his supervisor before heading out into the small lobby. After a few seconds of silent pondering, Oscar became suddenly aware of the shiny blue pen that read “NASA”, in his hand. Steve’s lucky pen!! Oscar had borrowed the pen, when he misplaced his own, and he’d forgotten to give it back to Steve! Oscar felt suddenly guilty. Ever since Steve had gone back to doing regular assignments for NASA he carried the pen with him, for luck, at all times, on or off the planet. Oscar and Steve had deemed it lucky as once they had been stranded on an island with many wild beasts, and they’d been cornered by some of them. Well as the beasts neared, Steve did everything he could to distract them, but the only thing that caught their attention was the shiny, blue and silver pen. He’d tossed it to them, and while they were fighting over it, the OSI agents made their escape. Later, Steve had wandered back to the site, and found the pen, undamaged in the sand. And ever since, he’d carried it with him. I can’t let him go to surgery without this!! Oscar thought, so he quickly stood and opened his solid wood door. He paused when he heard Steve talking in a nervous, fast-paced voice to his doctor. Oscar stopped to listen… “Rudy!? We ARE going to have some fun, right!? I mean not just bed rest for the surgery? We will get to enjoy the things that Oscar was mentioning, right? Ya know…The Mountains, the air, the snow…” Steve frantically looked at his smiling friend. “Oh Steve, don’t be silly! I wonder if they let you take skis on a plane…” Rudy pondered, grinning at his bionic associate. “Now that’s what I’m talking about!!” Steve smiled broadly and ushered Rudy through the glass door at the opposite side of the entry room. Oscar stepped from his doorway into view. “Oh, Steve?” “Oh!? Yeah, Oscar?” Steve stopped. “I heard that.” Oscar stared intently. “oh…well…yes you did…well don’t worry, I’ll get plenty of rest too!” Steve nervously tried to dodge Oscar’s parental glare. “Hey Steve!” Oscar’s quick phrase forced Steve to turn. “You forgot your lucky pen.” He tossed it gingerly, to Steve, who caught it with ease. “Have a nice time, pal.” Steve smiled and turned to go, but looked back. “I’ll see you next week….’pal’!” Steve joked, using Oscar’s nickname for himself. Steve’s charisma and charm in delivering the last line broke down all barriers, and all three men joined in a hearty laugh. Steve smiled, gave a small wink, with the ever-so-slight raise of his left eyebrow, and left, letting the glass door slowly thump to a close, behind him. END OF CHAPTER 1 |
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Sitting in front of the TV, watching an old rerun of The Big Valley, eating a Heath bar, while wearing a pair of sturdy Lee Jeans, a NASA baseball cap, and a "Colt's" hoodie; all while a paperback copy of "Cyborg" lays nearby...ah...the perfect image of a true fangirl of the great Lee Majors.... | |
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| Bionika | Oct 13 2013, 11:20 PM Post #46 |
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You've told us that "most all chapters end in a mild/moderate cliffhanger..." , but I call that a hard one. Well done. Bionika |
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| Bionika | Oct 13 2013, 11:21 PM Post #47 |
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English/French translating dictionnary knows the word as a medical term for having an attack. Bionika |
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| down30 | Oct 14 2013, 05:42 AM Post #48 |
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These guys aren't playing around they mean business. Do they have an antidote? Will they give it to Rudy? Do they even care if Steve dies? What a cliffhanger? Glad you don't have school today and might be typing the next chapter soon! |
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| Rudywells1274 | Oct 14 2013, 09:19 AM Post #49 |
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| PineappleAngel | Oct 14 2013, 03:57 PM Post #50 |
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Hey guys...sorry, I hoped to get 7 up earlier today...I've had a lot of studying to do for a big test tomorrow...I've kinda put off studying for it... but I'm almost done, and I'll get up 7 tonight...I PROMISE!! but then, it might be till next weekend...but chapter 7 WILL be up tonight, maybe even 8...MAYBE...thanks again for reading!!
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Sitting in front of the TV, watching an old rerun of The Big Valley, eating a Heath bar, while wearing a pair of sturdy Lee Jeans, a NASA baseball cap, and a "Colt's" hoodie; all while a paperback copy of "Cyborg" lays nearby...ah...the perfect image of a true fangirl of the great Lee Majors.... | |
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| Bionika | Oct 14 2013, 04:00 PM Post #51 |
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Do your studying or whatever you have to do PinneappleAngel, we can wait...and it will increase our pleasure for reading the next chapters. Bionika |
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| PineappleAngel | Oct 14 2013, 05:19 PM Post #52 |
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Thanks friend!! I'm going to type up chapter 7 now, while I take a break...then I'll get back to staring at that same piece of paper!! Ugh...It's not like I wont do well...I get 100's on nearly every test in this class (World History Honors) but I still need to study...I've spent most of today studying though! I'll be done studying soon...then in a week...I'll be studying for the next test!! UGH!! Oh Well! I'll just hold on till fall break!! Only a few weeks away!! ANYWAY!! I'll still keep to my schedule to putting up chapters n the weekends, where it wont interfere with my schoolwork! Thanks again, guys!!
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Sitting in front of the TV, watching an old rerun of The Big Valley, eating a Heath bar, while wearing a pair of sturdy Lee Jeans, a NASA baseball cap, and a "Colt's" hoodie; all while a paperback copy of "Cyborg" lays nearby...ah...the perfect image of a true fangirl of the great Lee Majors.... | |
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| PineappleAngel | Oct 14 2013, 07:37 PM Post #53 |
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AN: HEY GUYS! I'm back again! With the promised Chapter 7! I got to warn 'ya...chapter 8 might not come till next weekend!! But back to Chapter 7...we left off with Steve collapsing under the effects of Tucelli's poison. Chapter 7: The Last Attack Rudy’s eyes grew wide and fearful as he balanced Steve’s body in his arms. He was startled when he had again found the back of Steve’s head damp with warm blood. The previously inflicted wound had begun to bleed again, soaking through the soiled makeshift bandage. Rudy looked up angrily at Alfredo. The various cuts and bruises that littered Steve’s frame were terrifying and blood stained his pale face from his mouth and nose. Tucelli stood gaping at the sight still unable to process Steve’s tremor filled attack and the accidental injection of the poison. “I-I didn’t want to kill him…yet! I was just bluffing! I would have stopped them! I-I have an antidote!!” Tucelli made the quick realization and sprung into action. “You men, take them to the shed out back, and Julio, come with me. I must find that antidote!!” The husky enforcers crowded over the two OSI men, and pulled them away from each other. Two of the men grabbed Steve; one taking his arms and other, his legs. Yamo roughly pulled Rudy to his feet. They walked to a small wooden shed, which was old and rotten. Rudy was roughly tossed inside, and Steve was hauled in, landing roughly in a mound of hay. One of the men tossed in a small canteen of water and they slammed the heavy door shut and locked it. As the Tucelli brothers walked away, Julio looked at Alfredo with puzzlement, “Alfredo? I though you wanted him dead! I thought we were going to kill him! Why the rush for this “antidote”?” Alfredo stopped and turned to his brother with a chuckle. “Oh, you silly naïve fool! It was all a bluff! There was no real “poison” in that flask! Just a small sedative! I must say, his reaction was odd….perhaps he IS sick… but nonetheless, it was all just to bring out Dr. Wells and to get them into that shed! And the “antidote” is just a little drug to counter the first one! Before you ask, “why? Why am I going to all this trouble”…It is the tests, my dear Julio! The tests! Last time, I’m afraid, we didn’t get as many tests done as I’d have liked…maybe this time will be different.” They laughed and continued on. Later…. The second Rudy heard Steve begin to awaken; he was instantly at his side. Earlier, Rudy had lit a lantern that was hanging by a window, with Steve’s lighter and had used the canteen of water and a sheet he had found to re-bandage Steve’s head and clean his wounds from the beating he’d received. Rudy had never been more shocked than when he’d carefully pulled off Steve’s coat, sweater, and unbuttoned his shirt and saw the ugly, purple, boot-shaped bruises on Steve’s chest. From the way that he was breathing, Rudy could tell that Steve at least had a few cracked ribs. Eventually, one of the men had brought in “the antidote” and had injected it in Steve’s human arm. Now, when Steve finally woke, Rudy was overjoyed. “Steve! Steve? Wake up! You alright!?” Rudy questioned. Steve blinked to focus. “R-rudy? Oo….” Steve winced, gently holding his head as he sat up. “Glad you could come back, friend…” Wells tried to joke. “Steve…is everything alright? Can you move everything?” “Yeah…just hurts…s’alright….where are we?” Steve scanned the dark room with his infrared vision and analyzed their surroundings. “Oh…I don’t know…some barn or old shed or something…It wasn’t here the last time I was here…you know that old clinic up there on the hill was my first research building….I haven’t been there since I discovered bionics, many years ago…” The two men chatted for several hours, just making small talk, with long periods of silence in between. Finally they both dozed until about dawn when they were awoken by the crash of the lantern falling to the ground. The thin string holding it up had been purposely cut, and the lantern fell into the flammable hay. Within seconds, a massive wall of fire had split Steve from Rudy. Steve, who was on the side of the door, kicked at it with all of his might and it easily clattered off of it’s hinges. Steve nervously scanned the flames for his friend, but his glance was disrupted by a rapid flickering in the image. His vision doubled and blurred, and he could feel a heavy unsteadiness in his legs and arm. Steve desperately tried to shake off the coming attack, knowing it was too crucial a moment for some silly ache. He had to get Rudy. Rudy was terrified when the fire burst out, separating him from the injured cyborgs, but he was overjoyed when he saw and heard Steve kicking the door down. “Rudy!? Rudy!? Where are you! You alright?!” Steve hacked in the smoke. “Yes, Steve! Over here!” Rudy called back. Steve would have just tried to burst through, but the fire was too thick. Steve fumbled around and found a thick rope. He quickly tossed the rope around a low rafter and instructed Rudy to grab onto it. After the doctor was holding fast to the rope, he was pulled up and over the flames. Rudy hit the ground and took off running for the door, supposedly with Steve at his heels, but as he crossed into the fresh, cool air, he heard a crash behind him, and several pained shouts. “RUDY!?” Steve slowed as the pain of his attack overwhelmed him and the weakness grew to an unbearable level. As he slowed, a beam from the ceiling crumbled under the flames. It fell, right on top of him. He braced himself under his arm, but because of his ongoing attack, he was easily knocked down with the smoldering timber pinning him in the flames. “RUDY! Help! Rudy!?” The scalding cinders sprayed over the right side of his face and chest. His body shook in tremors worse than those of the previous attacks. Rudy’s eyes went wide and his pale at the horrific sounds. He ran back into the entry way, up to the fallen timber that trapped his patient, squirming and shouting. With all of the effort he could summon, Rudy kicked at the beam, knocking it off of Steve. By now, Steve had grown still, except fro occasional gags and gasps for air, as all he could breathe was smoke. Rudy took hold of Steve’s limp arms and dragged him out of the structure. Outside, both men gagged and heaved for a while. Sometime in this period, Steve lost consciousness and was utterly still. Rudy tried to ponder the attacks before this one and how bad the ones after would be. He needn’t have worried about any more “attacks”. For this was the last. What would soon come to pass would be brutal. These “vicious attacks” would only seem like the calmed before the storm. END OF CHAPTER 7 AN: Well there you go! Hope you enjoyed it! |
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| down30 | Oct 14 2013, 08:04 PM Post #54 |
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If that's the calm before the storm I dread the coming storm! |
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| PineappleAngel | Oct 14 2013, 08:19 PM Post #55 |
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Note: I want to be clear...the "ATTACKS" would be like the calm before the storm...not the whole thing of Steve getting beat up, drugged, and injured...the attack and disease part is what the storm is...though I'm not completely eliminating the possibility that Steve wont get hurt more.... hee hee...I took the evil devil piggie!
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Sitting in front of the TV, watching an old rerun of The Big Valley, eating a Heath bar, while wearing a pair of sturdy Lee Jeans, a NASA baseball cap, and a "Colt's" hoodie; all while a paperback copy of "Cyborg" lays nearby...ah...the perfect image of a true fangirl of the great Lee Majors.... | |
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| Bionika | Oct 14 2013, 10:49 PM Post #56 |
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This is students' hard life! I hope your test will go well. Bionika |
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| Bionika | Oct 14 2013, 10:51 PM Post #57 |
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"World History Honors" What are you exactly learning in this class? Bionika |
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| Bionika | Oct 14 2013, 10:58 PM Post #58 |
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Well done chapter. I was at the edge of my seat. Bionika |
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| Rudywells1274 | Oct 15 2013, 04:38 AM Post #59 |
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Great chap. More soon I hope |
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| PineappleAngel | Oct 15 2013, 03:25 PM Post #60 |
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Well we have been studying Ancient Rome, Greece, etc... but this past unit brought us up to The Byzantine Empire, The Mongol Invasions, The Crusades, the Middle Ages, and (in Honor of Lee Majors....) The Norsemen!! I couldn't stop laughing every time the teacher said "norseman"...LOL!! Thorvold...I love you!! The test went pretty well...we get our first 6 weeks report card tomorrow! And when we get them, if I have an above "B" average, I get to apply for the "Tri-M" (Modern Music Masters) honor society!! cool! I'm excited! I'm also taking French, Honors English, and an Honors Chorus Class this semester...Next semester, I'm taking Algebra, Honors Biology, a Health/PE required class, and another Honors Chorus class. Our school system is odd...most of the schools I've been to, we have 7, 45 minute classes every day, that last for both semesters... in this system we have 4 blocks, each lasting 1 hour and a half... and each class lasts one of 2 semesters... another difference is that in other systems, each semester is built up of 2 quarters, totaling in the full year of 4 quarters, but here, there are 6, 6-week sessions, 3 sessions each semester... we've just finished the first 6 weeks, which explains getting our report cards! If you have any other questions about my school stuff, feel free to ask! I love talking about it! Unlike most of my friends, I LOVE school! Tomorrow I have a HUGE French "benchmark" speaking test. I have to memorize several phrases tonight for it...and while we do those recitations tomorrow in class, we're going to be watching a French version of my favorite Movie/musical....Les Miserables!!
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Thanks goes completely to everybody in Bionic Fans, for their help and support in my venture, and my e-buddy, pineapplegirl123! So, background, this story is based on the SMDM episode, "Dr. Wells is Missing" and involves a LOT of Steve "whump" (or...injury to character?) The first part of the story, which will be 10 chapters, will only be involving SMDM, and then, it will cross to the Bionic Woman, as Jamie will be called in...I definitely plan on having some Steve-Jamie stuff...it'll get a bit, A/U, as I'll probably bring back her memory or something so that they can be together... I'm a sucker for Steve in love...just to be clear, It'll probably show in my descriptions of Steve....but I am completely, 100%, most-assuradely, in love with the young Lee Majors!! sigh...I'd die for Heath or Steve...





Oh Well! I'll just hold on till fall break!!
hee hee...I took the evil devil piggie!
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