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 Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 10:24 pm
Matt was amused that the female hunter turned a rather bright red as replied rather cheerfully, “Nice to meet you Ami and thank you.” He then proceeded to thread the thin curved needle for stitching up a wound. Despite the practice he had done in school it was still rather harder than it looked and there wasn’t a threader around or if there was it was long gone. He seriously hated thread. He rose a brow as she looked at her leg he didn’t like the idea of just bandaging up, but he doubt he could argue with her. “Ok I’ll wrap it up but you’ll need to get it looked at later. Or..” He paused as she stroked the blonde’s hair, it reminded him of how he treated his younger sister. A slight pang of sorrow hit him but he didn’t let it show, no one knew about it so what was the point. “Then here you go,” He replied holding the bandages and gauzes out for her with a faint smile unsure about leaving them with her, ”I’ll go find some painkillers for Otto and see if anyone else needs some help. If you need anything else or need some help wrapping up your leg just let me know and nice meeting you Ami despite the occasion.”
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 11:34 pm
[Entering] Consciousness came to Sherry slowly. Was it a time for sleeping? No. Did her body care? Apparently not. As she did come back to her senses, she was vaguely aware of voices and the general bustle of activity within the tent. Something told her it was probably a good time to wake up, but it was just so-- Holy s**t! Sherry sat bold upright on her cot. It didn't eat me! Nope. She was alive and surrounded by hunters. Her arm was bandaged, and she felt remarkably well. It seemed like a pretty good situation considering the last thing she remembered was that dog thing shredding the crap out of her and the other trainee. Oh! I wonder how he is? If she'd made it, surely he had, too. They must have been rescued or something. A glance around the tent didn't yield any sign of him, but surely he was alright. There was no way her unconscious self ended up here if he didn't. Unless the wolf-thing had eaten him. That could have happened. I hope he's alright, Sherry thought, giving herself another look over. Her wounds were patched, but her coat was torn to shreds and bloody. Armagnac's voice was dry. Hey. I didn't get us killed. There's that. Somehow. She'd thought for sure that thing was going to eat her. Waking up bandaged and very much alive was a very pleasant surprise. From the looks of things, others had been having a bit of a tough time out there, too. Sherry took some small comfort in that fact. But mostly, she was just glad to wake up not-dead. Doing so never failed to make her happy.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 1:11 am
Jordan looked up again. "Jerry, don't go out yet," he said, concerned. "Not without a Moon, at the very least, but don't go alone for sure."
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 1:18 am
Jerry hovered by the tent flap, his hand hesitating before lowering and he turned, "There aren't any Moons handy. And your's already has his hands full." He answered curtly. "Someone should keep watch at least." And besides... Leon had just strutted out on his own bold as brass. What worse trouble could Jerry get into than he already was in?
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 1:59 am
"Suicide mission?" Jordan replied dryly. "Don't go alone, man. Give me a minute to get a medkit or something."
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 5:37 am
"Meh.." Otto replied to being comfortable or not. People tended to be fairly poor cots. Especially guys. Too broad and pointy. Yet the teen still refused to get up yet. Lex didn't look like he was in a hurry anyway, and Ami was petting his hair. Yep. No way was he moving. Head pets.The mention of painkillers caught his attention in his tired daze. The teen lazily waved a hand to Ami and Matt. "S'cool. I'm fine." He insisted, lazily letting the hand fall down again. "Just need a minute." Or ten.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 9:00 am
"Ahhh," Ami said knowingly. "You're new aren't you?" It was a little obvious by the way he was trying to stitch up her leg. Normally, humans would need stitches and what not, but they weren't humans, they were hunters. They healed abnormally quickly. "It'll be fine in a day or two. We have Fear shields." She spoke in a way that insisted she really couldn't be bothered to explain what a FEAR shield was. In fact, Matt probably should have been thankful he was getting an explanation at all. She went silent for a moment and weakly said, "Well for me probably a week or two."
The joys of having a temporary, runic based FEAR shield.
Looking at Otto she scowled. "Shut the ******** up," escaped her, but she meant it lovingly, really. "You're getting pain pills even if i have to shove them down your throat myself." There wasn't anyone who would get in front of her fixing Otto. Not even Otto himself. B|
A hesitant moment or two as she thought of Junpei. Junpei would've phrased that more politely. Would have been more motherly. "Er ... please, Otto. I just want you to feel better?" Gold tumblr stars for trying, Ami.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 9:51 am
He guessed he looked pretty new... ok very new considering he had only been around for a month or so and there was so much to take in at once. The first being the whole sleeping in a pod thing still boggled his mind that everything else just started to blend into a waking dream as he tried to fit the pieces together. "Sorry, I'm still rather green behind the ears, though I think someone mentioned shields...... I guess fixing people is just habit." He replied placing a rather cheerful grin on his face as he tried to the hide his embarrassment and tucking the needle away in his pocket. "Either way bandaging up or stitching it up would keep it from opening while your moving if your planning on going out again. Even if it heals quickly it will be hard if you make it worse. As for painkillers..." He looked back at Otto, to Ami, and then back to Otto. “No offense but she,” he replied pointing to Ami with the same grin still plastered on his face, “scares me more than you at the moment so I am going to get some…. And some more medkits to hand out.” As some of the other hunters started to get ready to head back out of the tent.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 10:08 am
Jerry snorted, shaking his head. He hesitated though as talk of pain-pills drifted up from the new recruits. They had never been offered pain medication before, except when they'd been in heinous shape back in the medical wing on the Island. "If you find any of those pain pills, send some my way, ahahahaha..." he called out to Matt. The laugh was clearly forced. Somehow, he didn't think Tylenol would do what he was hoping for. He wanted to be numb. Eyes back to Jordan he shook his head. "You're in no shape to go anywhere." Not that he was any better, but it was the principle. Jordan, if killed in action, would be missed.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 10:11 am
"Neither are you," Jordan pointed out logically. "If you're going to insist on going back out, wait a few more minutes till I can come with you. It'll give us some time to find a Moon and give us better odds in a fight."
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 10:31 am
Jerry snorted, "Better odds by what? Having some poor sap to hide behind while those creatures rip us apart? The portals are down. We're stuck here. You heard Caelius and Clarice- they don't even know what's happening. We're as good as dead men walking." And honestly, the battered Sun Hunter didn't seem to mind.
It almost sounded pleasant. Die in the heat of battle, and then he could be done.
"Best we can do is embrace it."
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 10:34 am
Jordan scowled. "I'm not giving up, and I'm not letting you go out there looking for death. You've made it past trainee; that's worth something, at least. And you're my friend."
One corner of his mouth turned up slightly. "Remember, we're Deus Ex Machina - don't discount the possibility that we may yet get a way out."
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 10:35 am
Melvin laid back down, his head spinning, but listening as people moved back and forth between the cots.
Before. He'd been with Before.
Rising up, he looked around. "Has anyone seen Before?" Then again, how did he get here?
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 10:40 am
Jerry grunted, watching with sunken eyes through his scratched glasses as the trainees fussed and giggled amongst each other. This mission felt different to him. In the past he had been like them. He had had some semblance of hope, a driving force of optimism that kept him smiling, kept him singing, kept him moving and fighting... but the wind had been knocked out of his sails, and the optimism had long been used up.
"Deus Ex Machina. Right." He mumbled. "And live to die another day."
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 10:44 am
"That's pretty much the whole human race," Jordan said. "Anyway, don't waste your life. You're not stupid. That's a pretty rare quality. Don't throw it away."
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