Ora rolled her eyes when Allister introduced himself as the child of demons. She hated the name that Humans had given her, Demonhorn. She didn't ask to be born into a family of sheep faunus, all oh whom had an extremely powerful reactions to their emotions. Ora's was anger. She hated that she blacked out during times, her birthmark seemed to burn when it happened. She had a feeling that is what happened today, but she wasn't for sure. She didn't know what caused it either. She would be clueless.
Then a woman with dark hair would come into the tent. She didn't look steady at all, Ora watched as she went into a corner, and slid down. Her armor would creak as she went towards the woman. She would hold out her hand, as a way to help her up. "Do you need help?" She knew that she had yet to introduce herself. She didn't want to at this time. She was hoping never to see the other man again. However, showing that she was helpful would help her in her search.
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NecroPlant
Ghost_Rios
Mystic Lunar
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2018 11:05 am
<< Angela Ziegler + Medic/Nurse >>
Angela took another puff from her cigarette. Stamping it out on her mechanical limb. "Dr. Ziegler." She looked to Ora and another student. "Get her to a bed." Looking back to Allistar with a nod. "Stay here or go to the cafeteria. Most of the school is under lockdown till the raid is done." Turning to the females she nodded a little more. "Who is it and what seems to be the issue?"
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Dusk looks up and tries to focus as someone says something she thought was to her, "I think...got hit...head..hard...hammer." what did she say she couldn't think right rest might help. She holds out her broken arm which still was bending in the wrong way it hasn't started to heal at all. The doctor wanted her name? "Dusk," she mumbles before getting up she said to move to a bed right/ but she wobbles on her feet. Ya death might have been better than this mess.
Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2018 6:57 pm
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Everything was just a blur at this moment. All he could recall was a faint feeling of warmness, as well as the soft touch of someone lightly holding him. He hasn't felt that feeling in such a long time to the point where it just felt somewhat strange to him. This feeling had been looming over him, that he suddenly woke up just to find himself in a bed surrounded by other students who were being treated. As he shot up, Zed couldn't help but to roughly cough and wheeze for a good while before coming back to his senses. He was still just coming out of the shock of which he was hurt during the battle. He couldn't believe that all of this had happened. He knew The Tribe would do something big, but he never expected a fight of this magnitude. Oh god... Where the hell am I? Zed asked, looking around. Suddenly, he remembered everything. The feeling he had when he hesitated on pulling the trigger, causing him to leave himself open for that bandit. He knew the guy too, but couldn't bring himself to commit murder again. Damn... He said, before finding Dusk being treated by a woman. Dusk! I'm so sorry... I shouldn't have gone to the courtyard. Zed would say, as he rushed over to her side.
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Narx was transported into the medical facility by four emergency medical staff members. He was unconscious and suffered from severe blood loss. They took him into the ICU tent and immediately administered emergency procedures. He was asleep for a long time before he finally regained consciousness. He had not the will to open his one good eye yet. "...Is anyone there?"His voice cracking as he spoke. He felt all alone with nothing but the dripping of his IV and the occasional electronic beeps of the machines he was connected to. Were his friends oaky? He did not know. Was he even okay? Did he have all his limbs? He had no clue. He was far too sore to move. This was almost as bad as being on the field, at least there he knew his friends were still alive. He just felt so alone. That is when he heard the noises of someone talking. There were outside the tent.
"We don't have enough blood." The first man said. "We ran out already? That last shipment didn't take long did it..." Replied a nurse dressed in a blue scrub. "No. It didn't. And he might not make it through the night." "Well, let's make him comfortable. Maybe someone with a matching blood type will show up." "I doubt it, but let's make him comfortable as we can."
A tear dropped from his left eye. Maybe his friends were all dead. Then so be it. He had nothing left to live for if that was the case. He had fought as well as he could. Though it did suck to be finished off by a stupid racist moron like Vermillion Tsar. Narx wished he could have lived to see the end of The Tribe. Racist scum. He shook his head. He wanted to have positive thoughts before he left. Though that was hard, there were so many people ha hadn't met. So many friends he could have made. Again the loneliness swallowed him whole.
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Ghost_Rios
Xcon299
konaustin
Youroka Kage
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2018 3:06 pm
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Hizami was out of breathe. She had just ran from the cafeteria, eating only half of her bento, which was now in her hand. She didn’t even have time to start relaxing and tending to patients whom were sleeping when the doors slammed open. Her head swerved around, and her eyes widened. Someone was bleeding severely. Her nose caught the heavy scent of his blood, and her eyes glowed a bright blue. She ran over to the tent, her tails relaxed behind her. Hizami’s ears were perked and alert, she was on edge.
“ Is anyone there?”
She grabbed his hand, rubbing it softly as to calm him. Her free hand went to feel his other limbs, trying to assert where the bleeding was coming from. None of his limbs, that was for sure. She then began to gently press around his abdominal region until her fingers became covered in fresh blood. It was thin. Dangerously thin.
“ The wound went through his body. Stop the bleeding from the back, apply new gauze. It didn’t hit any major arteries, and its probably the only reason why he hasn’t bled out completely by now.”
Hizami then listened to what the doctors said outside the tent, her ears picking up the words as clear as day. They ran out of human blood. But… Why were they insisting he needed human blood when…? It didn’t matter. The Arctic Fox took a transfusion tube and attached the appropriate needles. Her fingers followed along the arm closest to her, and when it came down to its thinnest region, near the elbow, she stuck him. Hizami didn’t hesitate to stab her self in the appropriate region either, and the red liquid began to seep from her body, and into his. Reaching over, she pulled the curtains, and closed the section off.
"Uuugh..." Was the only thing to escape from Richard as he slowly regained consciousness. The young man would start to feel an intense pain in his head as the feelings started to come back to his body. He reached up putting his pressure on where the pain was coming from. Opening his eyes he as confused to where he was. Pulling himself up for a second the world started to spin and he quickly fell back down to the cot below him. "Hmmm..." He grumbled before shifting his head to look around. Apparently he was in a medical facility of sorts...the gym perhaps? He wasn't really sure but he didn't want to think too much on it. What was more concerning was what exactly had happened to him...and getting this head pain to go away. The last memory was the floor giving out beneath him and then...He winced a bit as a spike of pain went through his head at the thought of what occurred earlier.
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Ghost_Rios
konaustin
Youroka Kage
narxfang
II That Asian Girl II
Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2018 3:21 pm
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He had slipped into a dream once again. This didn't surprise him. His consciousness fading in and out as it was. He felt the soft hand of death grab his own. He never thought that death would feel so comforting. It was soothing. He could feel death touch every limb. As if it was checking to see if he was ready to be taken to the afterlife. Or whatever it was that the future would bring. He was so out of it that he couldn't even groan in pain when his injury was pressed upon. His nerves were half numb from lack of blood anyways. He felt a p***k in his arm and something warm flowing into him. The experience most resembled the feeling one gets when they drink alcohol and feel it flow through them, or some kind of sugar high. It was much more pleasant though. His eye glowed bright yellow as the transfusion took place. Something that had never happened before. Narx was unaware of it though. Even if he could see it he would have no clue as to its meaning.
The blood they had been giving him obviously had had no effect, this was something different altogether."... Am I...dreaming?" He said confused. Was he asleep or awake? He opened his eye with all his might. He saw some girl before him. A fox faunus? She was beautiful. Like an angel. Was she saving him? What was going on? His eye lazily turned to the tube connecting them. She was giving him blood. Her own. Tears started to flow profusely from his one eye."Thank-" He was so weak he couldn't finish what he wanted to say. He felt nothing but the utmost appreciation for this angel. Why would some stranger help him? He did not know but at that point he felt a deep sense of gratitude that he would never be able to repay.
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Hizami heard someone else groan, and seeing him in pain made her want to help him, but Narx was attached to her by the arm. Literally. Looking over to whoever was nearby, she asked them to help Richard’s wounds, then popped her head back into the tent. Narx had woken up, but he seemed…disorientated. This was good, it meant his body was recovering how it was supposed to. However, something felt weird. It was like her blood was being sucked dry by his. It wasn’t so fast that other people could see it, she could just feel it. Her energy was seeping, but she kept at it. Hizami pulled a chair over, and sat down, laying her head and arm down on the bed. She patted his arm in a rhythmic pattern, easing the both of them. She wanted to save his life, not because it was her duty, but because he was her comrade. Every student had fought so hard, while she stayed back. This was the least she could do. Narx would feel his body temperature become balanced, and his body become lighter. There was so much gauze on this man… other doctors came in with a surgery set. As they applied the local anesthetic, the doctors began to stick up his wounds. The small woman helped them complete minor tasks, such as keeping Narx calm when the needle pierced his flesh, and when too much blood was running, she slowed her heartbeat. At the end, she laid there, with a post-surgery Narx, her body weak and tired. Her tails drooped, and her ears became laxed.
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“narxfang”
Xcon299
Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2018 3:58 pm
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The next few hours passed by quickly. He had fallen asleep while the surgeons came in and fixed him up nice and tight. His body seemed to have regained just enough strength to stay alive. Thanks to this mysterious fox girl.
He opened his eyes once again to see her lying over and resting beside him. She had given him a lot of blood and must be exhausted. It took all of his strength, but he lifted his arm and placed his hand gently on her head. the tips of his fingers caressing her ear. He was unable to do anything else. He would be forever in her debt.
Narx's lone eye admired her strangely vibrant white hair. Very unique look. He was so weak he wanting nothing but to sleep, but he felt like watching his savior as she rested. What was this odd feeling he was having. It was like his chest was swelling from within. He just wanted to protect her, but it was her who was currently protecting him.
The wind blue the tent flap open and through it Narx spotted his comrade Richard. He also lay in a medical bed. He wanted to go over and say hi to his friend, but was too weak. Richard had made a great companion in battle. He looked forward to fighting with him again. His attention quickly returned to the cute white ears before him. They were like tiny bunnies that he just wanted to pet. It was almost irresistible. This was bad. He couldn't control his feelings. Something had changed and he didn't like it. He thought this just before he finally fell asleep. His hand still caressing the ears of his new found friend.
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"Ey!" a cylindrical object, really a can of soda, flew through the air aimed squarely at Narx's forehead as a youthful voice barked out clearly in protest "Méiyǒu gǎnrén!!" "Enough of that now, he's recovering" Tessa stepped forward from the corner she'd been occupying with the small girl from the tower sitting on her shoulder, narrowing her eyes at the recovering faunus while tossing another can up and down in her hand. "Good to see you're awake" Tesa smiled as she dropped to her knees next to her teammate's bed , much to the chagrin of the doctors who would have been physically imcapable of removing her from the spot. Not that any were keen to as the giant was still armed. "This is Fēngniǎo, ...she accepts being called Feng if you have trouble pronouncing that. She was the hostage we recovered from the mission" The small one on Tessa's shoulder raised a hand in greeting but still kept her eyes trained on Narx. "She said she's quite grateful to you and will repay you however she can."
It was nearly a little bit when a person came over to start treating what injuries that Richard had acquired. The young man would relax as the medical person would get to work. A cold clothe was put on his head and then he was bandaged up in several places. It didn't take long before they had done all that they could and he was told to rest. "Thank you..." He would respond in a soft voice before resting his head back on the pillow. God this thing was uncomfortable. He would turn on his side getting a glimpse of one of his teammates in another tent. Immediately his eyes would widen upon seeing who he thought he saw. "Oh...s**t..." He would force himself to his feet and attempt to walk over towards the bed Narx was on. He would stumble due to dizziness and then correct himself. Good thing too otherwise he would of toppled over on the white tailed fox faunus next to his bed side. Seeing all the bandaged and wrapped up. Did this happen to him...while he was unconscious? He started to feel guilty that he wasn't awake for the fight...he could of protected him. He was awfully quiet feeling like he let down his comrade. A small sigh escaped him as he found a chair. He would turn his attention to Tessa who had a new friend faunus with her. At least they were able to save a hostage...that was something. "Tessa...what happened to him?" He asked hoping to get some light on the situation.
The female was sleeping soundly, but she was drifting in and out of consciousness. Half her of brain wanted to stay awake to make sure he was alright, the other half needed sleep because her body was super dehydrated from exhausting replenishing her blood. She felt something rough caress her ears. It didn’t startle her, but it made her aware that she was more awake than asleep. After awhile, she realized that she was fully awake, but yet she knew if she opened her eyes, it would make her patient nervous, and this wonderful sensation would end. Her ears twitched now and then as he caressed them, feeling utterly soft. Her tails brushed up against his arm, all eight as alive as they should be.
Her ears perked dup once more, hearing something whizzing through the air. It was coming fast, and in their general direction. Hizami’s eyes shot open, and she bolted upright. Catching the can just as it whizzed over the bed. She sat down, examining the cylindrical object before opening the drink. Carbonated. She sat it down, but then gave it back to Tessa when she entered. Another patient entered as well. Richard, the man who was laying on the bed earlier. Hizami looked around, observing her surroundings. The Transfusion tube was still stuck in her arm. The area had gone numb, but so be it. A finger gently pressed down on Narx’s elbow as she slid the needle out of his arm. Next came the bandages. She did this while the tube hung form her arm. After the male was set, she applied the same first aid to herself. Leaning over to the side under Narx’s bed, she opened a cooler and took out three water bottles. One for her, another for Richard, and the last for her patient,
“ No sodas! Being injured makes your body rapidly heal…which takes water. So drink more water.”
She advised this, then cracked open her bottle and took a refreshing sip. Two of her tails wiggled happily behind her, loving how cold the water was. Hizami was still full, and her body was using the rest of her lunch to replenished whatever was missing in her body. The female then remembered that her lunch was half eaten, and she evened bought more food because…she loved food? Reaching into the folds of her short white robe, she took out a sandwich for the two guests, and the rest of her bento accompanying a dessert to Narx. If the others wanted to complain, she’d ask if they had been bleeding to death a few hours earlier or not. She turned to Richard, who had asked what happened to Narx,
" Stab wound from the back through the chest. He was fighting someone and may have lost...despite putting up a good fight. The blade missed vital arteries and organs, so it's a miracle he had not bled out more than he should have, or died from a body failure."
She began to say, putting up the transfusion wire,
" As for the blood..." she looked over at Narx with a warm smile," We were short...so I gave him mine."
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“narxfang”
Xcon299
konaustin
Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2018 6:00 pm
☆═━┈┈━═☆ Dusk Azure ☆═━┈┈━═☆ Location: Gym near the door With: others Thinking:about to pass out again 12
Dusk opens her eyes and glance at Zach but instead, her brain called him Zed, "Zed, don't leave me again. I've missed you." She closed her eyes her pain was going away and she was starting to feel a little better. Her arm was now in a cask it should heal right. That was good, her head was still foggy hope that didn't slow her down her speed, she should rely on it more to avoid hits not take one head on. Her eyes snap open and she looks at Zed again, "Zed? It, not your fault we were there. It the people who attacked us fault for attacking us." Really it was Zed right he was acting like him so it had to be right? and he was before but she was to blind to see that.
Nemesis entered the hospital still cloaked. She never actually got to have any fun or reveal her identity as part of ₮hẻ Ṫriḅẻ. So now there was no reason to. Tsar was dead and way easier then she thought. It was actually kind of embarrassing. She had gone over and taken his Obsidian knife. She was not any good with weapons herself but a knife was useful. Not only that but it would be proof of the fact that he was dead. Whatever was left of ₮hẻ Ṫriḅẻ would be rebuilt by her. Honestly, this was just perfect for her. The Headmaster did exactly what she wanted him to do and she didn't have to lift a finger. It was so nice when pawns did what you wanted without direction. She almost smiled thinking about it. She had also marked Narx with her semblance. If he lived and the mark was compatible it would be appearing by now. She walked up to him and observed him being alive. Her eyes only briefly flashed towards his neck where the mark had appeared. It looked like a tattoo almost and it probably wasn't something that most would notice. At least they would not question it as if there was something wrong with it. Even the doctors missed it completely.
She spoke to confirm what she supposedly did to "save" Narx "Good it seems like he pulled through if I had come any later, he would have died before he even got to the hospital. I suppose he also owes his life to you as well. Anyways I came to check up on him, it still is a pity I had not arrived sooner. Those other two would still be alive if I had. I suppose one can't control everything though. One out of three is still better than zero out of three." With that she would head off to a different direction of the gym. She had no intention of leaving, however, she wanted to be out of sight for now. It was then that she spoke to Narx using her semblance. It would only be in their minds so no one else could hear. She did this while leaning against a wall as if she was resting for a second. "Wake up Narx, we need to talk. About so much. Stop being weak and wake up. A simple stab should not be anywhere enough to keep you down. Or are you just a ******** weak piece of garbage?"
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