Chapter 2
A Girl Broken
Yamiko sat dutifully by the medical bed which held the mysterious girl in question, no one seemed to know who she was, all they had managed to dig up was her project number and her Identification number, it appeared that some one forcibly removed all of this poor girl's background and history even her parents seemed to no longer exsist . It was as if her entire life had gone up in smoke, yamiko pondered as she stared into the face of the incapcitated girl "Hoe terrible it must have been" she though to herself, her head burried into her palms. No one knew the truth behind what had happened thanks to an erasure of all the security tapes and almost all of the medical data minus the little data that Yamiko managed to extract from the computer. Thankfuly her boss was willing to accept her storry more or less because he had no choice, having an operative this powerful would be beneficial. They had the poor sixteen year old girl wired up to a cerebral device which was curuntley implanting a false identity into her head, she was going to be Sayuri Yuri a field opperatative of the organization.
Many of the falseified memories had to come from a source, yamiko volunteered, no demanded that it be her, if she was going to be bound to any one she would rather it be her. The reason for such an attorciety was the girls apparent amnessia at the events, she seemed to remember nothing except how to function. "You need to get some sleep" A familiar voice whispered and set a familiar pair of hands on her shoulder, she turned to see Hiro's still young visage inches from her face. "It's wrong what they are doing" Yamiko stated ignoring his former words, "I know, it's terrible but it is for the best" Hiro whispered to her once more as he lowered his arms holding her at the shoulders giving her a kiss on the cheek before taking his leave.
The young woman showed almost no reaction what so ever her eyes fixed on Yuri, she took the younger girls hand in hers and kissed it in the way a knight would kiss a young maiden's. "Was this such a terrible thing" she wondered as she fought her own desires, yamiko couldn't help but to admire the girl's small frame, long silky raven hair, and beautiful face. Minus her body's features she looked a little more mature than she rightfully should have, her face having a more womanly than childish touch to it.
Somewhere in that absymal darkness light was being thrust in like a spear and the assualt on her eyelids forced Yamiko from her sleep. Yamiko stared in shock, it was not a nurse who opened the blinds but Yuri, who was staring blankly down at the streets of Neo-Tokyo. "Good morining,Yamiko" Yuri said with a voice that did not seem to match her face, the voice was one of a girl who was a little youinger. It was high, not smooth like butter and honey, a voice that would have matched Yuri's face instead or her body.Yuri stared at Yamiko who had a look on her face which must have read, "do you know you", "sorry, good morning sayuri, I am a little out of it Yamiko replied. "After these past few years and you are calling me by my surname, come on, just call me Yuri" the young girl said as she motioned for Yamiko to come over and sit by her.
Yamiko sat down considering the absurdity of the situation, here was a girl who she had never met before acting like a long lost friend, the absurdity of it all. "I have been discharged today, aparently it didn't take as long for my accident to heal, that sure was some fight" Yuri seemed to be speaking to her self more than any one else.
The absurdity of it all seemed to be growing ever larger.
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