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 Posted: Wed Apr 03, 2013 8:41 pm
The one solder who suggested Beck be taken to the medical tent stayed outside of it hoping their leader would be alright all the while still wondering what had happened to Tray? He hadn't seen her since the battle started and every solder he talked to said the same thing. ------- Tray groaned and looked at Viktor once more at his extended hand she blinked at his words. "Tasha...Viktor...Castle...Savior?" None of it made sense. She flinched at his whistle, it was hard on her ears. and she coughed a little bit. After that she looked from the four men that appeared in the room, then to Victor then at the men once more as they started to treat her injuries she just blinked though all of this and really wanted to sleep but at the same time, wanted to stay awake, afraid of missing something important. She groaned and after awhile however she could no longer stay awake and passed out once more.
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 7:56 pm
The prince frowned and looked at the top of the tent as he was being tended too. A tear or two rolled down his face every now and then at the thought of losing the woman who made him into who he was that day. His hand gripped the sheathed weapon in both anger and sadness before he fell asleep due to the little quarrel he had with Viktor. ------------------------------------------------- The Dictator sat down and ordered the medics to put her on momentary hospice. They followed as ordered and put 'Tasha' in a nearby medical room before tending to her wounds that she had sustained from the balcony debris.
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 8:13 pm
"You really should keep resting Prince we've been able to hold our own in the war so far and your not fully recovered yet." It was only a couple of day's after this and even with Beck healing himself he still wasn't a hundred percent. But also by now everyone knew why he was so determined to kill Victor other then the obvious. They all knew now what he had done to Tray and just from Beck's new found determination they all knew he was hit the worst with this realization. ------- Tray by now was slowly waking up she had been out the last couple of day's she woke in a comfortable bed and just blinked in confusion. Slowly sitting up she flinched and put her hand to her head which she noticed was bandaged now too. She looked around and wondered where she even was.
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 8:39 pm
Beck was doing basic workouts during his recovery to increase his basic strength. Usually 3 or 4 rounds of a variant push up, pull ups and various leg and ab workouts. The Prince was on his last set of pull ups before he was done and walked over to the gear he had. Bandages covered his body but he didn't mind. He then picked up and drew the blade from it's sheath before he was about to start his sword training when a person walked in with a plate of food. The nurse ran towards him and sat the plate of food down before snatching his sword with a disarm move. The Prince blinked and was about to complain before she gave him an angry look. He then shut his mouth and sat on the bed, grabbing the plate of meat and fruit only to begin eating it. He then grabbed a nearby pitcher and began to drink water from it. Medics then walked in and began to use their healing magik to have Beck recover quicker. "You have about two more days of treatment before you can go back to the battlefield sir." Beck frowned and held an apple slice in his fingers before taking a bite of it in silence. ------------------------------------------------- A medic walked in and saw that Tray was awake. "Ah...you're awake Tasha. I have brought you fresh food from the cafeteria, request from Lord Viktor. Seems to me like he wants a full recovery from you asap." smiled the blue eyed and brown haired boy. He sat a plate on the nightstand beside Tray's bed. The food consisted of mashed potatoes and gravy with a steak and bread. There was a cup of juice next to the plate with a small fruit bowl next to it.
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 8:45 pm
A guard came in the room and looked at Beck he stopped and saluted. "Sir we've been able to keep all of Victors forces at bay but they appear to be adamant about not letting anyone in the palace again. So far there's been no indication of him wanting to join the fight. Either he's still wounded from your last attempt or he's just lazy and thinks we'll be beat with his forces."------- Tray looked up at the boy who came in the room and she just blinked in confusion. "Wait...what is going on...what...what happened to me?" she asked still having no recollection of herself or anything else.
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 9:00 pm
Beck looked at the soldier and nodded. "Understood. Gather a few men and go into town for new recruits. Fresh soldiers will give us a bit of help right now." He ordered calmly after finishing the meal and reaching inside the bag to pull out a green crystal. It was flat on the bottom but was pointed at one end. He had obtained it from one of his spies. The nurse grabbed his empty plate and left the tent to clean them. With a frown he muttered "I'll give it a try." Beck then looked at the others in the tent and said "I would like to be alone for a while. Just keep guard of the tent and make sure no one comes in or goes out." With that they all nodded and exited the tent. With a small breath the young man sat down and crossed his legs, straightening his back and placed the crystal in front of him a few inches away. closing his eyes he concentrated on his magik and how it could heal him. The familiar sensation pulsated through his body. He then began to focus his energy on the crystal and let it course through the crystal then return to him. Beck would continue this form of meditation throughout the day and into the night. -------------------------------------- The guy blinked and shook his head before pulling up a chart on her with magik. "You have suffered amnesia. It says here your name is Natasha Fieldbrooks. General of our army. Brigade 42 and the favorite of Lord Viktor. What happened was you were aiding Viktor in battle with an enemy named...," he looked through the text a bit more ", called Beck Faowind. An enemy of our peace here. We're currently at battle with them right now." He then called in a few other medics and said "Now Ms. Fieldbrooks...please let us do our job and care for you."
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 9:07 pm
"Amniesia?" she blinked then looked around the room a bit more before looking at not just the one medic but several others who came up as well. "But I..." she stopped their not knowing what to say she looked down and just blinked thinking a moment then she looked up and slowly got to her feet. "Where are my clothes?" she asked. Forgetting she should be resting, right now she didn't feel like it.
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 9:18 pm
"Washed and repaired." he stated with a small grin before another medi walked towards her and said in a rather deep tone. "Ma'am please get your rest. Lord Viktor needs you at your strongest." With that he motioned towards the bed. She was in standard medical clothes.
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 9:24 pm
Tray looked at the medic then at the bed then at the medic again. "But I feel fine." She protested even though right now her head was throbbing.
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 9:31 pm
The deep toned man shook his head and said "I'll start the trauma assessment." with that he grabbed a pen from his pocket and said "Please look at the wall behind me." he said. The brown haired man walked towards her food and said "I'll place a few pills here to help. We have the best medicine in the area." with that he left the room to update Lord Viktor on Tray's status.
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 9:33 pm
"Look at the wall behind..." she blinked. "I don't have time for this." she looked around and started to walk around her bed looking for something. "Where are my clothes?" she demanded.
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Posted: Wed Apr 17, 2013 8:02 pm
"Front desk." he said before adding "Ma'am you may not leave. You still have to recover from the debris." With that he motioned to the others. They nodded and blocked the door before sending someone else for fear of Tray becoming combative and therefore a hazard.
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Posted: Wed Apr 17, 2013 8:05 pm
Tray looked at him then towards the door as it was blocked then at him again. "If I'm supposed to be out fighting in this war that's going on I can't be sitting here resting."
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Posted: Wed Apr 17, 2013 8:41 pm
"We can't fight the war with you dead and don't worry. The enemy is beginning to tire anyways. I say the militia will be done by the time your fully healed." replied the medic. "It's only a little uprising. Once this little bit of chaos is done Lord Viktor will not only punish the people but make sure they don't do it again."
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Posted: Wed Apr 17, 2013 8:46 pm
Tray frowned at this she looked towards the window and walked over to it and looked outside but she couldn't see what was going on looking down she sighed then looked back at the medic. "Fine I'll rest But I do not like it." She said as she walked back to the bed and after sitting on it she then laid down also.
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