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The Lylat Luxury Hotel: Part 3


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"Heh, I hope he waits up for me, I might take awhile", Zeke thought to himself as he continued slowly making his way down the hallway, still getting used to the crutches.  "I wonder if anyone else is going to be there, I could say hi", Zeke thought as he continued making progress.  He moved an entire four feet away from his prior sitting position in five minutes.

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"Well, I don't mean to sound like I am in a rush. My bad. I just didn't want to keep Zeke too long." He apologized to Norman as they closed in on the Dining Hall.

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"Christ, at this rate, I'm gonna be here forever!", Zeke muttered as he attempted to pick up the pace.  As he was in sight of the dining hall, a crutch slipped from under him, causing him to fall.  One of this crutches slid past the corner, on the main entrance hallway.  "F*CK, just my luck.", he thought as he retrieved one crutch, and tried to pull himself over to the other.  To anyone watching, it could be seen as a very comical sight.

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Gearhart and Norman walked into the Dining Hall and got a seat. Gearhart looked around. Zeke was no where in sight. "Huh, maybe he called from an outer phone or something."

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"Be patient, if he is possibly in crutches, then there isn't much we can do but wait..." Norman said, waiting for Zeke...

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Heavily panting, Zeke finally managed to knock the other crutch closer to him with his tail.  "Ahh, now we're back in business!", he thought as he made his way over to the dining hall, much slower this time though. 

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"That is a good point. Whenever I needed crutches, it never seemed to slow me down, except when going up stairs or rough terrain. But I guess everyone is different." He said as he ordered a drink and too waited for Zeke's arrival.

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Zeke wasn't sure what slowed him down more, the painkillers he had to take, the full-leg cast, or the crutches.  He pushed that aside as he finally made his way into the dining hall, a full twenty minutes after Gearhart and Norman's arrival. "There they are", Zeke thought, noticing the two sitting at a table.  "Well, there's no chance of me surprising them when I stick out this much!", he thought as he let out a small chuckle.  He began to painstakingly make his way over to the table, when a bump in a rug caused his crutch to get stuck.  He face-planted against the floor, unable to push his hands out, (they were still holding onto the crutches), to soften the impact.  "Damn!, I hope someone saw that, cause' I'm not gonna be able to get up here!, my hands can't get any traction on the floor!, he thought.

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"Woah!  You gotta be careful si-" Arashikage's sentence was cut short when he realized the person he was helping up was Zeke "What the hell happened to you?" Arashikage asked, concerned

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"Well, you missed the bomb threat on the hotel a week ago, didn't you", Zeke replied.  "During a disarming attempt, the bomb went off, and Norman and I locked down the floor to save the others, and the hotel.  He walked away from it, I took a little longer.  Thanks for the help though, I wouldn't have been able to get up if you hadn't passed by", he laughed.

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"Well, that must have been the day I was exiled, I was challenged to go into the woods for three days last week with nothing except the clothes on my back and my knife..." Arashikage said still wondering how he could have missed something as big as a bomb threat

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"Exiled? I'm not even gonna delve into that", Zeke thought. "But now that that's over, wanna have something to snack on?"

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"Sure..... you want a wheelchair or something?  I happen to know a guy who can get you a motorized scooter thing at no charge" Arashikage said trying to be helpful

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"Thanks, but no thanks, I gotta get adjusted to these *moves crutches* first", he replied.  As they walked to the table, he explained the extent of his injuries.  "I'm lucky to still have this leg, the surgeons basically had to "rebuild" most of it, and reinforce everything with metal plates.  Looks like I'll never get through spaceport security without trouble anymore", he laughed as they took their seats.

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Images of one of his combat battles flashed through Arashikage's head "I know what you mean, my squad leader had a grenade explode about 3 feet from his right leg, it was nearly torn off by the shrapnel but he had it 'fixed' and was walking within the year, but he had trouble walking till the day he died of cerboral hemorrhage two years ago"

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(Lol, mom got off the stupid comp just in time.)

Gearhart smiled as he saw Zeke again. "Heya, Zeke! Sorry about your leg though." He took a look at the crutches. "You will be able to get out of the crutches at one point though, right?"

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"Ouch.....sounds painful." Zeke replied.  He had noticed had completely lost sight of Norman and Gearhart.  Zeke's attention shifted back to Arashikage.  "The worst part is I spent my 10 minutes in bomb containment class singing Caramelldansen in my mind."

"Hey Gearhart! Don't worry about it, oh, this is Arashikage.  Arashikage, this is Gearhart.", Zeke said, introducing the two.  "I'm sorry if you two have already met, my memory has been blanking out at certain spots for the past couple of days."

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(oops, came in a bit early.  :lol:)

"Yes, I do believe that we met before this whole incident with the newer bomb." He stated towards Arashikage.

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"Perhaps, but, either way, it's good to meet you, possibly again" Arashikage said cheerfully

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Goodness, the people I meet either hit their head one too many times, or can't remember anything. He thought while smiling. "Yeah. Sit down, me and Norman have been waiting for a bit. Are you guys hungry?" Gearhart asked the two.

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As he listened to Gearhart, Zeke's phone began ringing.  "I'll be right back, I have to take this call.", he said.  As Zeke attempted to get up, his crutch snagged part of his chair, causing him to slam onto the ground again.  He knocked his head so hard on the floor that it practically bounced.  Zeke, recovering from the fall, groped for his phone in his pocket, and put it up to his ear.  "Sorry, I'll have to take your call later", he said as he passed out.

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"......This guy must have the worst luck ever with these crutches.  Maybe we can cover the entire hotel floor with foam rubber" Arashikage suggested getting up to pick Zeke up

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