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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 12:26 am
((. . .))
Kisoku moved his hands away from the danger area. He didn't relax his vigil entirely, instead keeping an eye on the prat while taking stock of his injuries. He noticed that a few of the shards had gone deep into his skin and, knowing that the p***k probably hadn't disinfected the stone before using it, would be likely to cause a severe infection. He didn't really feel it, instead just ignoring the pain in favor of dull stinging.
He looked over at Kei and raised an eyebrow. "I'm fine," he stated dully. He knew that it helped that he either had a high pain tolerance...or went into shock easily. However, at the moment, he needed to set up camp to take care of his injuries.
He moved over a good ten feet away, finding an area under a small rock shelf. He'd be able to sit there comfortably, and should the other two wish to join him for the night, all three could lay underneath and fall asleep quite comfortably. There wasn't a lot to build a fire- just enough that, when he gathered all combustable objects within range, he could keep a tiny flame going for as long as he needed to take care of his wounds.
((By the way...Kisoku hasn't said his name yet.))
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 12:30 am
(I know...)
Kei followed him and kept asking him if he needed help. "If you'd like...I could help you get those out...? I'm really sorry he did that..."
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 12:35 am
Roy hopped down. HE felt slightly bad about all this...maybe a little. he did feel bad that the guy was so hurt but...well...someone needed to shut him up. Roy followed after Kei, having said his appologizes, he didn't see the point in saying them again to the boy. He looked to Kei for a moemnt, "Well, he should learn to keep his mouth shut. Doesn't make what I did right but it does justify it a bit. He underestimated me because of a mistake. So, I mad eanotehr on. Sorry it scared you Kei." He said the last part with true remorse for his friends fear.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 12:38 am
Kei nodded. "Just...try to be more careful with those things...what if you killed him..."
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 12:47 am
Kisoku hated it when people talked around him while he was there. Absolutely abhorred it. So, in silent retaliation, he ignored them until they included him in a conversation centering about him.
Instead, he pulled out a senbon needle. To be technical, he used a device on his hand to throw one out, then heated it over the small flame he had going. Without the proper tools, he'd have to improvise. Since he had a select few metal senbon (courtesy of his mentors), he was able to do so.
When the metal was reaching a cherry red color, Kisoku pulled it from the flame and placed it on his arm where one of the deepest cuts was located. He needed to get out the piece of rock before he could cauterize, sew, or bandage the wound. Therefore, using the red-hot senbon needle, he jabbed himself in his arm at the point where the rock had entered.
The burning metal had a secondary use- it helped stave off some of the bleeding, the downside being that he was being burnt. He dug around for a moment or two before finding the piece, then pushed up. It had entered at an angle, so Kisoku was forced to leave the senbon where it was, reach for another, and use that one to break open his skin and create an outlet for the rock shard.
Once that was done, his wound was a good two inches in length, and deep enough where he would have to sew it. Since he didn't have any sewing utensils, he stuck his needle once more in the tiny fire, waited until it was cherry red once more, then branded it into the wound to stop the bleeding. Then he ripped his shirt to create a makeshift bandage until he could get back to town, and proceeded on to the next wound.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 12:52 am
(She was talking to him before...lol)
Kei walked over to him and observed what he was doing. Senbon...I hate senbon...and any other type of needle...She saw more of the blood too. This wasn't good. Swallowing her fear...or a shread of it anyways..."Can I help you with anything...?"
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 1:07 am
((And I said that he ignored her. XP))
Kisoku hissed as he hit a raw patch of nerves in his upper arm. The injury began to bleed a bit worse than the others- Kisoku quickly dropped the needle and put a hand over it, pressing as hard as he could and ignoring the stabbing pain. He could feel liquid quickly seeping between his fingers- that must have been the deepest, which meant it had probably hit something or caused more damage than he had first thought.
At Kei's offer of help, he seized on it. "Take a piece of clothing and take out the stitching of a part, as long as possible, as fast as possible." He applied more pressure, knowing it wasn't good that the bleeding hadn't slowed even a little with the added force.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 1:11 am
She took off her jacket and began at the collar. Loosening and removing the stitches, pulling the thread out so gently but a quick as she could. She accidentally snapped the thread as it reack about six inches. she handed it to him. "What should I do now...?"
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 1:26 am
Roy stood to the side..there wasn't much he could do. He had no knowledge of medical jutsus and such and this wasn't going to be very good. He couldn't think of how painful those needles and that heat was yet this guy took it with ease. This was the type of people he'd be facing. People he'd catch hell trying to get reactions from. He was someone who enjoyed seeing the results of his work and with guys like Kis, he'd have to work harder. But as for now, he simply stood back and watched.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 1:32 am
Kisoku shook his head. "That's not nearly long enough. For regular string, you need two inches for every stitch you make in the skin- I'll need at least a dozen, if not more. You do the math." However, he still took the proferred thread.
He couldn't work one-handed; he needed another pair of hands. Turning to the kid that had put him into this predicament, he said, "Kid, get your a** over here and be useful- put a hand on my arm and keep pressure on it so I don't bleed too much. I need to get this thread done so that I can stitch myself up."
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 1:36 am
Kei started again on her collar. she was removing the rest of the thread with a slighter ease that before...this time she got the rest out...it was about another seven inches... "Could we tie these together?"
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 8:04 am
((Nav's going to skip frantically out of here at any moment from being so impatient.... She's off to do her own thing unless you REALLY need her.))
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 1:32 pm
[[Yea, I'll use Nav]]
Roy looked to the guy for a moment. Really, trying to help this guy wasn't at the top of his list. None of the shards hit anything vital but Roy SUPPOSED he might die from it. Ahhh what a bother...He scratched his head a bit and looked to the guy. He began to look around for a moment to see what else he could find and soon noticed someone off in the distance. He waited till he got a good view then nodded, "Perfect. I'll be back in a bit."
Roy soon walked off from them, taking his tiem really. He moved over toward his 'sister' Nav and grabbed her by the back of the shirt. He didn't really sya anything, just turned and started dragging her toward the hurt b*****d. He dragged Nav over to where Kis and Kei where and pointed, " Ane-sama, b*****d. b*****d, Ane-sama. Now, you were looking for guienie pigs to work your new death jutsu on or something, so here you go. He's hurt, fix'im. Or kill'em, either way."
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 2:06 pm
Kei was shocked. "Roy...whay would you say something like that...you really hold on grudges don;t you..."
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 5:24 pm
((No Kei thats just the way he does things...))
Before Nav knew it she was being dragged away by Roy and she simply sighed. She looked around and shrunk her head. she moaned and she looked up,"For your information I am no wheres near ready to start the next medic jutsu and from what I've heard he's A medic nin. Why can't he do it himself??! He knows more than I do! And And boy your are holding a grudge."she stated in a bit of anger and fustration.
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