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[hot_nunchaku_fury]

[The video opens showing Mikey laying on his bed looking rather sick. The personhood started up the video was obviously Leader as she was staring at the camera. She looked a bit worried.]

Hello everyone this is Leader. I'm sending out a video because Nike is sick right now, we don't know what he has it doesn't seem like it's a cold or flu. If there's anybody who cannot figure this out to please let me know.

Bud I dold you, I'm not dad sick.

Yes you are now stand that bed, or I'll find somebody to keep you there.

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[brain_behind_purple]

[And the message earns the two Digimon one worried older brother of the sick teenager.]

He's WHAT?! Leader, Leormon, what happened?! Did he stay out too late in the snow again?!

[And from nearby Paolo, who is again a Kamemon, can be heard groaning.]

Just when I started to think that things could be normal again. Of course not...

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

I'm not sure, he didn't stay out too long, not like before, and he wasn't even that wet or cold when we got back. He said he wasn't feeling all that good after dinner and went to bed early. This morning he was all out sick. He has a fever and sneezes with a stuffy nose, but no nausea... and he said his head and chest feel sore, but he said 'not like when I'm sick', so I don't know what that means.

[Mikey heard that voice and seemed to perk up slightly, trying to roll so he could get to the D-Stream.]

Paolo, izzat you? You bag to normal now?

[brain_behind_purple]

Hey there crazy one! Yep, I'm back! Donnie figured out how to get that D-Stream to Digivolve me after he talked to you yesterday. Thank goodness, I can talk again!

Hmm... cold symptoms, no nausea, head and chest pain... none of that sounds like a normal bug. Normally that only happens due to a huge amount of stressed caused by something like lack of sle-.

[And then he stopped talking, looking like a bag of rocks just hit him. His eyes then narrowed as he reached to the side and grabbed his crutches before slowly getting up.]

Give me a few minutes, I'll be right over with my medical kit to tell you exactly what's wrong.

Ooh~! Sounds like someone's gonna get it, huh crazy one?

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

Whd am I da crazy one?

[Or... scratch that question, Mikey's gonna worm his way down into his blanket so that just a little bit of his face is visible, thanks to that narrowed look.]

I was hoping you would know, Mikey keeps telling me there's nothing wrong... but he's sick so something must be.

[And Paolo's last comment possibly goes unresponded to, except for a small squeak... that could have just been Mikey trying to breath through his nose.]

[brain_behind_purple]

Oh I know what's wrong alright. Give me a little bit and I'll be right there to help you with him. Especially since I know how hard it is to take care of Mikey when he's sick. [Sometimes it could be a nightmare] So I'll see you in about... 8.5 minutes.

[He then signed off. And exactly eight minutes and five seconds later, there was a knock on the door.]

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

Thank you I will be waiting.

[Leader was there at the door when Donnie knocked. She opened the door and gestured straight to Mikey's room.

Mikey himself had fully covered himself from head to toe with his blanket, looking a little bit like a giant caterpillar on his bed.]

[brain_behind_purple]

[He gave Leader a hi before entering and heading for hos brother's room. Paolo and Arte, the latter holding the medical kit, were with him. The genius walked into the room and saw Mikey under his blanket. He sighed.]

Does he always do that when he's sick?

Oh trust me, you haven't seen the worst of it. [He went over and grabbed the blanket, giving it a tug.] Alright Mikey, you know why I'm here and what's about to happen. So get out of there and lets get it over with.

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

[Mikey held on tight to his blanket, curling up a bit more.]

I donb wanna.

[Mikey sounded more six than sixteen, his voice muffled and whiney from under the blanket.]

Mikey, please come out... you're worrying me.

[That seemed to get a reaction as the blanket shifted a bit and Mikey's head poked out.]

[brain_behind_purple]

[An the second that the head poked out, Donnie took the kit from Arte and shoved a thermometer into Mikey's mouth.]

Now keep that in there until it beeps while I check the rest of you. [He then pulled out a magnifying glass] Hmm... [Used the glass to check the eyes] Ah-ha... [Feels the forehead] Mmmhmm... [Looks over the rest of the teen] Hmm... [Pulls back] Yep, he's sick.

...no. You don't say?

Do you know what's wrong with him?

As a matter of fact, yes I do. Which reminds me, can you all leave the room for a few minutes? Mikey and I need to have a little family talk.

[And he threw the younger teen a stern look, one that clearly meant that he knew exactly what was wrong.]

[bigsoftie]

Michelangelo!?

[Instant worry mode!]

Where are you!?

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

He's in his room, despite that he constantly keeps trying to get up out of be-Mikey I swear I will have Leatherhead come over here and sit on you to keep you in that bed!

[Just as Leormon, recently named Kitty, was trying to explain that Mikey was being stubborn the teen had tried to leave his bed again, only to be caught by his digimon.]

Bud Kitty, I jus wanna ged up...

No, you aren't allowed to get up except to go to the bathroom.

Fide... can I ad least talg to Leatherhead?

[bigsoftie]

He is sick?!

[Not having experience being sick himself, the alligator assumes the worst.]

Please can I talk to him?

Yeah quit being his mom!

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

Yeah, he's sick... Sure, you can talk to him.

[Kitty growled at Duke from across the screen.]

I'm not being his mom.

[but rather than keep that up Leormon passed the D-stream to Mikey.]

Hey Leadtherhead. I'm alright... jud some sduffy node and sduff like that.

[bigsoftie]

You sound terrible...does it hurt?

[Leatherhead calm down.]

Can I come over?

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

No, nob really, I'b a little sore, bud nothing bad.

[It was good to know his boyfriend wasn't panicking over a little case of the sniffles.]

Ob course, I don mind company. Especially since I cab go oub

So long as you stay in bed I don't care if others are over. Unless you aren't resting enough because of it. [There was a threat there to Leatherhead that the gator better not keep Mikey from resting.]

[bigsoftie]

[Come on Kitty, Leatherhead just likes to see his boyfriend. In fact, he's already heading there.]

I need to see if you are alright.

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

I'mb alright... but I'll be habbier if you're here.

[Kitty shakes his head a bit, but doesn't say anything to stop Leatherhead.]

Ugh, you two are enough to rot my teeth.

[bigsoftie]

I live with this every day.

[Moments later there comes knocking on the turtle's door.]

[needsteaplz]

Mikey....you better stay in bed. I'll bring over some soup.

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

Bud Saori... Id's boring.

[And Saori would find her self facing Mikey's puppy face, from across the D-Stream.]

[needsteaplz]

Mikey. No. Don't even....

[She has to cover eyes to protect herself. 89 years old and the puppy eyes still have an effect on her.]

I'll bring over some soup later. Did you need anything else?

[changelingdude]

Aw dude that's harsh man. What did you do?

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

I diddo andyting. I came hobe after the party anbd I habd dinner... then I wasn't feeling well dou I wed to bed early...

And he woke up with a fever, stuffed nose and other aches and complaints.. none of which seem to fit any particular illness.

I tood you, I'm nod sick.

[changelingdude]

Dude...you are most definitely sick.

You gotta kick back! Chillax! Hot showers and long naps. Dr. Beastboy's orders.

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

Bud id boring.

[Yes that is Mikey putting on the whiniest voice he can manage with an utterly stuffed nose.

And some puppy eyes.]

[changelingdude]

But relaxing!

How about I bring you some more comic books and you could read those to pass the time.

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

Buhh

Mikey, be nice, Beast boy is trying to help you out.

Uh... ye-yeah, I'mb sorry, thad would be nice. Ib you want to.

[changelingdude]

Consider it done dude. I'll be there soon!

[Video]

[alley_kit]

[Oh hey, Mikey and partners. Have a concerned-looking kitten on your D-Terminal. This is directed more towards the partners, though.]

Has he been staying out in the cold a lot? And has he been sleeping and eating enough?

[Cause Mama always said that wearing yourself out in cold, wet weather was a really good way to get sick.]

[Video]

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

He has actually been staying in a lot until just recently. But his sleep has been...

Leader...

His sleep could have been better than it has been recently. Though he still eats pretty well.

[Video]

[alley_kit]

[Kit frowns a bit.]

Staying in is probly why he didn't get sick up til now. But if you wear yourself out too much, especially in cold, wet weather, course you're gonna get sick.

[Kit gives a little huff of annoyance, because really, Mikey should be old enough to know better, before setting the D-terminal on the table and starting to pull on her warm clothes.]

You stay in bed and keep warm, Mikey. I'm gonna come over and make you some good soup, OK?

[Because nice, hot soup is the best when you're sick.]

[Video]

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

[Mikey just groaned from where he was. This was why he hadn't wanted Leader or Kitty going on the network about this. Now he was going to have more than just Donnie keeping him in bed and he was going to be board out of his mind.]

Some food might be a very good idea. I'm sorry Mikey's not being more friendly about this, but I'm sure he'd like it.

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[alley_kit]

Meh, it's OK. You're allowed to be grumpy when you're sick.

[Long as you do what your parents/caretakers tell you, of course. Once she has her warm clothes on...]

OK, all set. I'll be right over.

[Kit cuts the feed there and heads out. As started, its not all that long before she knocks on Mikey's door to announce herself before peeking in, a basket draped over one arm.]

I'm here, guys. Mikey still in bed?

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[hot_nunchaku_fury]

I'm just glad he isn't being so bad that he's upsetting you.

[When Kit arrives Mikey is still in bed, though looking bunched up like he is tempted to hide under his covers.]

Thankfully he seems to be staying there for right now.

[Action]

[alley_kit]

[Kit nodded, setting her basket down the table and takes off her blanket-cloak, draping it over a kitchen chair.]

Good. That means I can give him this.

[Kit pulls out of the basket a box of 24 crayons and a fairly thick activity book with a cartoonish, skateboarding cat on the cover. Inside are mazes, coloring pages, dot-to-dots, and various other things to do. Kit goes over to Mikey's bed with the items.]

Mikey? It's Kit. I brought you something.

[audio]

[oneeyedterror]

[Hahahahahaha.]

You look frikking disgusting.

[audio]

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

Shud up... no one asked you.

[audio]

[oneeyedterror]

Course not, but I can still point out that you looking frikking gross.

[A pause.]

More so than usual.

[audio]

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

Ab least I donb look like you!

Okay Mikey, that's enough time on there, if people are going to get you all worked up like that.

[audio]

[oneeyedterror]

You'd look better if you did.

[Aww, digimon why you spoil the fun.] Hey, I ain't doing anything wrong. If he's getting all riled up it's his own fault.

[audio]

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

Nob, I'd loog stupid if I did.

She never said you were causing it, sounds like an admission of guilt to me.

[audio]

[oneeyedterror]

Must be slagged in the head if you think that. Cause you're gross right now.

[Ignoring the digis now.]