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 Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 9:49 am
"It appears she's already starting to heal," Amos said, using his scanner to check the angel's status. He pocketed the devide again and took her into his arms. He then walked over to the other woman. "Let's get her to the hospital now."
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 10:26 am
Lance hoped his decision was the right one as he let the drone lead him on. He came upon the scene of two men in an alley and a young looking girl being picked on by them.
"You are a bit of a cutie. What are you doing out here in this dangerous neighborhood the man said as he traced the gun barrel over Raven's face as a lover would touch his beloved. The other man laughed until an arrow shot through his companions neck.
Lance took the opportunity to grab the drone and and throw it with full force glancing it off the back of the head of the man holding the girl.
"Miss are you okay?" Lance asked as he walked up to Raven and offered her a hand.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 12:40 pm
Skog wrinkled his nose. "You smell like metal," He said to Lance with disgust. He brushed off the dirt from his shoulder and tried his best to smile. Like a human. But, it didn't look right. "Happy now? Where can I speak to one who could save my forest?" He asked Raven and Lance slowly, as if the words pained him greatly.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 7:03 pm
Laurell sighed and rolled her eyes. The man really was starting to annoy her. "No s**t jerk, I already told you that." she said a bti snidely wanting to move the woman to teh hospital minutes ago. She took a step then stopped and looked back at him and said a bit confused, "Already healing.... " shaking her head she added, "Whatever dude, follow me." With that said she moved her way thru the streets towards the hospital. Never once did she let the glares directed towards her deter her ans she walked into the hopsiltal once again drawing her gun. "You!," she snapped at one of the nurses and pointed her gun at, "This dude's gotta chicka thats hurt, help him...now." She said the last word with more than just an implied threat and stood far enough back so they could help the woman.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 7:15 pm
Nyma continued coughing up blood as she tried to get what was in her lungs out. Her body would be set down on a stretcher as the nurses rushed Nyma quickly away from Amos and Laurell. They’d quickly do x-rays and other procedures to begin trying to save Nyma’s life. The feather of healing had already also begun trying to help her as her wings seemed glow a faint white. She’d be kept in the ICU as they put her on a respirator to help her breathe after they found out that the blood in her lungs had all but left them, but she was still having difficulties. The nurses then would approach Laurell and Amos. “She’s been sedated, but she’s in bad shape. Who or what did that to her? Her entire insides looked like they had been bashed in by extreme force. We’ll need someone present that can do more than we can do for her. We’ll keep her in the ICU for now, that’s about all we can do.”
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 7:40 pm
Laurell looked up from where she sat and rolled her eyes. Waisting not time she walked right to the head Doctor on shift, more than familliar with the man and leveled her gun at his head. "Look you incompitaint piece of s**t, you make whatever calls you have to to help that chick. This hospital might not have them on staff who can help her- but I know damned good and well you know how to reach those that can help her." she growled growing extremely mad at the man.
As she studied the head doctor waiting for him to speak she remembered a time a few years back when the same doctor tried that same speach on her. Then they did nothing and she watched the then gangs leader die without the help he needed to live. Shaking her head buring her own pain from that day she forced herself not to shoot the man there where he stood and snapped at him instead, "You're not going to with hold medical care to another person in the damned city you sack of s**t." Still letting her rage show she added with a reminder of the gun being pressed into his head, "unless you want one by one each of your damned staff to pay with their lives."
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 7:51 pm
The man would look at Laurell gulping as he looked at the gun pointed at him. “We’ll do what we can, but we can’t promise she’ll survive. She has too much damage done to her body. She’ll need a miracle to live at this point.” The man didn’t waste his breath any further however as he would go to check on Nyma. He got a call that her breathing had dropped in levels and would have to make sure the oxygen levels returned. They truly didn’t want to deny Nyma the care she needed, but they didn’t know what else to do for her at this junction. Her body was already in full chaos from the damage done. “We need to get her oxygen levels back to normal. They have dropped again raise the O2 levels. We’ll run an IV to try and reduce the pain she’s in, but without outside help she might not recover.”
Nyma continued to fight for her life as she laid there in the bed they had placed her in. Her eyes eventually would open even through the sedation they had given her. They'd sedate her again to put her back under to ensure that she rested without interruptions and give her body a chance to recover fully. They didn't know if this would work as they would perform a blood transfusion to restore any lost blood to Nyma's body.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 8:00 pm
Raven accepted his hand. "T-thank you." she said shaking with fear. "Thank you for helping me, both of you." Raven said shyly. "My name is Raven." She said softly. She jumped at the man, wrapping her arms around him. "Thank you so much." She said to him, tears falling from her eyes.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 8:27 pm
Kaz was flying high in the skies, no particular destination. Until she came nearer to the hospital, as she got closer she felt that someone was in great pain. The sudden and unexpected pain made her falter and she plummeted at least fifty feet before she was able to correct herself. Shaking her head she descended the rest of teh way to the roof top of the hospital.
Folding her wings up she stepped into teh elevator and hit for the ground floor. Focusing she closed her eyes and searched the building for the one in pain. Sensing it was an angel she could also feel a sense of fear from one of the medical staff. Sighing she smelled a hint of gunpowder. Rolling her eyes she pushed the button to the floor she knew she was needed at now.
Kaz exited the elevator and saw a young woman with a gun pointed at the head medics head. Watching as he went into a room she followed him and saw the young woman in pain.
Glancing to the woman with the gun she spoke into her mind, ' Put that thing away lady, it may have an affect on these humans but I am not impressed by it. I am hear to help your friend. Whether or not you put the gun away, it makes no true difference, though I am not comfortable with it out.'
Looking to the doctor she relaxed her wings and let them cover her bare shoulders. "Did I hear someone request a miracle? I may be able to help this young angel." She said as she stepped to her side and took her hand in her own paw.
Taking her other paw she ran it over the angels stomach, focusing she projected herself out of her body and went into the angel's. Gasping at the damage that was there she wondered WHAT could have caused that much damage and that bad. Sighing she could tell she had her work cut out for her. Reentering her own body she quickly gripped the youth's hand gently, "Let's see what I can do here for ya girlie." she whispered to teh angel.
Kaz turned to the doctor, "I don't care if you stay and watch, but keep your mouth shut, and keep it quite other than what I am putting on here." Looking to the woman with the gun,"YOu can stay but you HAVE to put that dangnabbed thing away. She is in very bad shape and I am going to need catnip tea... Lots of it, get also healing herbs, mainly, Kava Kava, Lemon Balm, and Green Tea"
Looking around she stepped to the computer and pulled her flashdrive from her hip pouch, minimizing all teh windows she opened up teh folder and hit play, teh room filled with relaxing sounds of waterfalls, and birds with backgrounds of piano and harp music mixed in. Rolling in the chair to the nagel's side aging she breathed deeply, preparing to do some major healing, something she had not had to do in years.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 8:46 pm
The doctor sighed as he would speak only what he needed to. “Just do what you can. We already know without help, she will die.” A nurse would bring the desired tea to Kaz letting her do the work needed. They would keep Nyma on the respirator and the pouch of blood that was being fed to Nyma’s body through an IV. They were determined to try and keep Nyma alive one way or the other. They just didn’t know how this was going to happen as they backed up to give Kaz the space to do the work. They knew this would not be easy as they watched yet again as the sedation wore off upon Nyma. They could only wonder if the chaos in Nyma’s body was causing her too much pain.
Nyma’s eyes would open again as she looked at Kaz from where she laid. Her body quivered mostly from fear as she was afraid of dying. She had already died once before and it scared her. She was afraid of dying again. Nyma couldn’t speak as she continued to take in gasping breaths of air from the respirator. Her eyes pleaded with Kaz, then with Laurell for her not to die. She was so scared as she shivered feeling very cold. Her body was hurting terribly. She didn’t know what was happening as eventually she lost consciousness on her own.
Nyma’s eyes would close as her oxygen levels would drop again, but the nurse closest to her would be quick enough to catch this. They would raise the oxygen level again trying desperately to keep Nyma breathing. They could only suspect that she took some major damage to the ribs and lungs. They did not know the full extent of the rest of the damage yet as the x-rays had not fully come in yet.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 9:52 pm
Opening her eyes as she felt The angel awaken she said softly,"I will do all I can to help, I do not want to see you die either sister." She looked to the nurse that was adjusting the oxygen. "Get more oxygen in this room, plants, or something, you will ahve to do that less frequently then if you do" She told her gently.
Once again Kaz closed her eyes after taking a sip of the catnip tea. Setting teh herbs that were brought to her around the bed she focused and once again let herself flow from her body to that of the angel's. Focusing first on the lungs she let small bursts of healing essence slowly repairing the damage to the lungs,
After two hours later Kaz, not having lost her focus, moved on to the ribs. Seeing cracks and breaks she went to repairing them. This feat only took her about an hour. Taking a short break to restore some of her own strength she returned to her body and leaned heavily on the bed's edge. Picking up her tea she drank the whole glass and sighed, "That took more than I thought it would." Looking to the doctor, nurses adn teh woman with the gun, "Next time she awakens she should be able to breathe easier. But to be safe keep the respirator going for her. What is your name Gun gal? Who is the angel also, I would like to be able to call her by her name when she sees me again." Leaning her head back she closed her eyes and rested letting her own energies replenish, thinking a moment she realized what would help even better.
Looking back to the doctor she said, "Blood, bring me about five blood packets, preferably warmed slightly. It will help regain my strength faster."
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 10:21 pm
Amos continued pacing back and forth outside of the room where the angel was being treated. There was nothing he could do at the moment, and he didn't want to crod the room. He could hear the conversation going on inside, but he remained silent, not knowingthe name of the woman he just rescued.
Thus, he paced back and forth outside of the room where the angel was being treated.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 10:49 pm
Lance was about to comment about the strange man's behavior when Raven hugged him tightly. He could not feel the attention but it was nice anyway.
"It wasn't just I Miss Raven. This strange guy with abysmal manners also helped with his...arrow." Lance said as he pointed to the dead man on the sidewalk. "For that matter what is a young girl like you out in the streets this late anyway?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 10:53 pm
Laurell rolled her eyes and walked away from them all saying, "She's not my friend, I don't know her from Adam's housecat nore do I care too. She jsut don't deserve to die by their hands like others have." As she walked away her pained but angry eyes met with the head doctor as she shot a bullet at him missing his head by inches. She coldly glared at him and said, "That's more of a chance than you gave him."
Letting the door close behind her she walked down the short hall and stopped at the desk, memories comming back in a flood. Kicking teh waiste basket that was nearby she growled, "Idiots!" Slamming her back against the wall she closed her eyes tightly and slid down the wall till she was sitting on the floor. "Incompitaint morons..." she whispered and rested her gun on her knees and then her head on it. "Assholes... they had no intentions to save him..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 11:00 pm
The doctor at first questioned why the cat would need blood but brought some anyway. They would be warmed enough before they went to check on Nyma. They had noticed that she was indeed breathing much better than before, but would not take her off the respirator. They could tell that she wasn’t able to breathe yet on her own without it’s help and would instead they would drop the oxygen levels after seeing that she was breathing a lot easier. They had done an oxygen reading on her and found she was getting too much. They would check again after seeing that her levels had normalized once again. They didn’t want to kill her, but they wanted her to recover instead. They would check the bag of blood they had dripping blood into the IV in Nyma’s arm. They’d bring a new bag after they saw the current one emptied.
“Whatever you did just now to help her, seems to have worked. She’s breathing a lot better than before. We’ve made the adjustments where it is needed and put a fresh unit of blood dripping into her veins. She had lost a lot of blood before she came in here we suspect.” The doctor spoke clearly before going about his work with other patient leaving Nyma in Kaz’s capable hands feeling the cat could do better work on Nyma than them.
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