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Cissie had been trying to keep busy. She had been trying to avoid sleeping, to avoid seeing the funeral all of again. It had to be the worst day of her life. So she was busying herself around the med bay. Cleaning the floors, folding blankets, and other random things. She even sorted all the medical supplies alphabetically. When that had been done, she did it by type. Then back again.

She was actually busying herself with scrubbing a spot on the floor now. Her hair tied back in a knot as she focused just on this.

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"We got a bit of a problem" Danny said, carrying an unconscious Nura in. "She fainted." He explained.

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Cissie looked up as she heard someone enter the bay. She blinked for a second before jumping to her feet and going to help Danny. "Set her down on the bed." She moved over to one of the beds she had just straightened up. Then she ran to go and get some things she might need.

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"Right, yeah." Danny said, placing her on the bed gently.

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When Danny sets Nura gently upon the Med Bay bed, she doesn't stir, or show any outward sign of consciousness.

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Cissie shakes her head as she comes back over and starts to set all of her stuff up. She then turns to Danny. "Do you have any idea what she was doing, before she fainted?"

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"She got attacked by one of the ghosts that have been running around." Danny explained.

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Cissie nodded and started to tend to Nura's injuries. "Does she have any friends on board? You might want to try to locate them if she does."

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As Cissie medicates Nura's injuries - no fatalities to be seen, thankfully - she causes Nura's hand to slide from where she had placed it on her side, to her stomach.

Her flight ring winks under the bright lights of the Med Bay.

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Cissie's eyes widened at the ring glittering in the med bay lights. She'd heard about the rings, it was all Bart ever talked about. She wondered if the young speedster knew that this girl was one of the legendary, Legionaries. She kept her face calm as she glanced up at Danny.

"Brainy should be informed that she's here. This woman's apart of his team, though I don't know if they're from the same time period or not. But I bet he knows her."

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"Right, already on it." Danny said, pulling out his omnicomm.

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Deep, deep past the Med Bay…past the Mundane World…Nura floats within a stasis of dreaming. Here, nothing else can touch her. She’s enveloped by the Dreamtime, and as she harmlessly sleeps, the Spirit Plane opens itself to her…

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Nura's nose scrunches slightly, but not enough body movement to alert Cissie that her patient is very much conscious. Her brow furrows a little, but it is doubtful that Cissie can see it.

Millions of faces rush by. Some she knows, and some she has yet to know. There’s the screams of disbelief and pain – people begging for the end and some who end on their own. A face that is so friendly turns malicious. More such as the first follow. A young girl screams for someone to stop, and a young man stands high, with rage in his eyes. Warriors stand upon a field and look to a knight of no armor. Two persons of little agreement come to agree…while creatures around them snap and roar.

...then her fingers twist and grip the Med Bay bed sheets.

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Cissie notices the twist in the bed sheets and goes right to the woman's side. She didn't even know her name, but if she was waking up.. maybe she could find out what the heck happened.

"Hey, easy there."

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Nura's arm moves right out Cissie's hands as Nura sharply turns. Her left cheek hits the pillow and she lets out a murmuring sound. Her eyebrows scrunch and her lower lip curls.

There will be a false prophet, one who lies about the end of hope. Her words are lies.

The will of the world spirit will fail. The black stone will crack. An army of those with power, and those with none will fight the crying statues and the beasts of the dark god. There will be a battle on the astral plane, and those fighting it MUST turn their third eyes away when the grey knight warns them.

The dragon will become poisoned, and on the battlefield in the dead city, the two opposed must become two united against their fears.

Her head sharply turns to the other side. There is sweat beading upon her brow.

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Cissie wasn't going to visibly freak out. But she was doing it mentally rather loudly. This woman was giving some sort of prediction in his med bay! And she had no idea what to do with that. She did however know that the sweating meant she could have a fever. An infection from one of the wounds? Cissie wanted to panic but instead she just buzzed around Nura, cleaning the wounds again and again and placing a wet cold cloth on her head.

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Luckily for the silently panicking Cissie, that was the worst of it. As soon as Nura is safely enclosed in the Dreamtime, Nura stops her tossing and turning on the Med Bay bed and becomes almost completely still, on her side, facing Cissie, her chest rising and falling with each stable breath that she breathes.

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When Nura's breathing starts to even out, Cissie takes her own deep breath. She leaned against the near by cot.

"Why in the world are heroes always a pain in my ass?"