[≈] For The Weak And The Brave |Hospital|

[TheAppleStar]

Serena often came to the Hospital in order to learn how to become a better Medical Shinobi. She'd made a pact with herself years before to do all that she could until her mother's final frail breath. Be that breath the end of her journey, or the beginning of a new and healthy life. Through her path so far, the girl had learned the basics of the Medical field but had so far to go. More and more now had she been forced to stay home with her mother, but the female needed to take every chance she had to get out of the house and come here to learn. Walking into the lobby area, the woman behind the counter smiled to her and waved her over. With a Medical File in hand, the secretary began to tell her all that she had missed.

"Miss Tahiko was sent home the other day. Mister Kaede is still waiting to see you on the second floor. You know which bed he's in so no need to tell you that, oh and Leresa is waiting for you up there too. She wants to teach you how to do a few new things to help out more around the village so you don't have to worry about coming in here often."

The brown haired girl smiled and nodded before she took off to the stairway and walked up to where she was needed. First, she'd need to make her way to the gentleman who always enjoyed her company. He was an older gentleman who always came in for his routine dialysis. He always joked how he had poison in his blood naturally. It caused Serena to always laugh nervously with him. Seeing as how she was going up to the sick area, she needed to prepare herself. Forming a few seals to help assist in forming a finer resistance to illness, she sighed as she finished. The ability to resist the basics was easy. She had learned it on her first time coming up to the second floor. The women who worked there said it was a requirement in order to come up further than the first floor.

Placing herself at the bedside of the gentleman, she pat his arm to get his attention. His hearing was going bad so it was more of a visual conversation than anything else. She motioned to him that she was happy to see him again. His response was a mere smile as he removed his shirt as he normally was required to do for better access. Readying herself, the girl began to form her chakra into her hands. A light fog of lavender began to release from her skin. The male liked how the pretty color seemed to emanate from her skin and drip down like real fog. It was the reason he always wanted her to do his dialysis when she was in the building. It gave him something to watch while he was going through the process. Serena's emerald orbs closed as she placed her hands upon each side of his chest and focused on drawing out the poisoned blood into her hands and released into a small container at the male's bedside. It was roughly fifteen minutes before he was finished with all she could do for him and she got up to go work on whatever else she needed to do. He grabbed her arm before she could escape and thanked her for her hard work. The man also said something about how he wished his granddaughter cared about his welfare as much as she did.

The girl smiled, placed her hand over his and nodded to him as a thank you for his kind words. It was true. His granddaughter had brought him in once for his dialysis and she wasn't exactly worried about him at all. She was a rude girl for sure. It took the female a few minutes before she found the woman she needed to in order to continue her learning. The female nurses there often threw her to a new one when they no longer had any time for her or was unable to teach her anything else from their own knowledge. So far she'd been learning from the younger nurses who had the basic knowledge of Eiseijutsu. Now, she was being thrown to the mediocre nurses who knew how to do a bit more. The woman looked her over before giving a sigh of discontent. Seemed the woman didn't want to be the one to put up with her.

"Alright kid, look, I'll let you do ONE thing here, got me? Then you can go bother someone else."

The woman let her hands begin to glow with her own chakra. It seemed far more chaotic looking than Serena's own. The woman's chakra was yellow in color and looked like static. She hovered over a kid's elbow. More than likely the kid had fallen down or something and scraped it. It wasn't his only injury though, seemed as though his other elbow was just as scraped up. Watching carefully, the woman's chakra began to soak into the kid's skin and slowly close up the area. The woman had already disinfected him it seemed so there was no preparation needed. Just, jump in it seemed. As the older woman backed up a bit so her temporary student could do her part, Serena took her place and offered the child a kind smile. Bringing her much less scary looking chakra to his elbow, the child smiled as she did what was needed to close up his wound. A tiny little scar was all that would be left on him. It was her first time practicing it, so she wasn't exactly sure what the chakra content needed to be in order to keep from scarring it, but for now, the child was fine and that was what mattered.

"Alright, that's it, now get going and leave me alone so I can work."

[exit]


Learned
Teikouryoku [Power of Resistance ][9 sentence minimum]
Jokyo Dokubutsu [ Poison Removal ][9 sentence minimum]
Chiyute No Jutsu: Karui [ Healing Hands Technique: Minor ][12 sentence minimum]
 

[astrasinthewild]

Fallen from greatness; | ;
Rising to grace; | ;
Fighting for redemption; | ;

Sypher "Syy" Senju

Sypher and Yokai arrived just outside the hospital entrance and Yoo unlatched his arms from around his twin. Sypher adjusted his jacket and walked in, attracting some mild attention with the blood on his face as and was quickly shown to a bed. Yoo followed, watching quietly as the nurses began the healing process on Syy's lip. It didn't take long because the wound wasn't that bad, just bloody and soon he was all fixed up. But he was glaring at Yoo and both twins knew a talk was in order....but not the kind of talk anyone else should be able to hear. Without a word between them, they grabbed each other's arms and a wash of water surged out of from under the curtains. A nurse burst in and Sypher cleared his throat with an apologetic smile as he was scolded "Sorry. I'll be more careful from now on." he stood and edged out of the room, leaving the hospital. It was only after he was gone that the nurse paused, wondering where his twin had disappeared off to.

((Exits))

↳ Jounin ↳ Ninjutsu↳ Sensor

 

[Rain Water Resonance]

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Arriving at the hospital, Virgil showed the piece of paper the Kage had given him to the receptionist. She seemed to acknowledge his assignment. "Right this way..." She lead him down the halls, to a room full of linens. "Please change the beds, and talk to any upset patients you may see." Virgil nodded, and took as many linens as he could carry and headed down the halls. He could hardly see over the massive stack, but Virgil had good instincts, and assumed that he would not easily hit or run into someone along the way.
[1/3]
He first came to an empty, unmade bed. Carefully, the young Shinobi removed the linens and replaced them with some from his stack. The precision with which he made the bed was remarkable, almost inspiring from a young teenager that he could so artfully do a task most deemed useless. It wasn't that Virgil was trained to do so or anything, it was simply that he wanted to be precise in everything and anything that he did. Including changing beds for sick and dying.
[2/3]
Calling them dying was harsh, but... Virgil glanced over his shoulder to an extremely old man moving as slowly as a snail might through the halls of the hospital. Upon further examination, the man seemed to be having some difficulties. Virgil set down the sheets, hurried over, and offered his arm for the old man to use for support. It helped, and Virgil gently lead the old man back to his room. Once there, Virgil returned to his sheets and finished making all the beds before returning to the receptionist, receiving his payment, and leaving.
[3/3]
[Completed: Special Assist the Hospital]

Now, Virgil had one mission left--to go to the park and take some pictures. [Exit]

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[ Theme: [x] ]

[ Chakra: 220 ]
[ Techniques Used: None ]

 

[astrasinthewild]

Sypher "Syy" Senju

The past does not dictate the future; | ;

Sypher closed his eyes as Dr. Makami ranted at him, laying on his side in the upright hospital bed "16minutes! 16minutes and look at you! Did you have a bloody episode?!" Sypher just groaned in reply, his eyes swollen and red. Makami pursed his lips and set to work correcting what he could. Sypher had come in before he was Sypher, when he still thought of himself as only Yokai, to be treated for a bad cough...which had turned into something much worse. As yet, Makami hadn't found a way to fix Sypher so they'd settled with containing the illness to his body with a binding jutsu. But it needed to be reapplied every few months....every two months, to be exact. So far, it had been fine. Sypher had shown for every appointment with none the wiser. If he hadn't been able to make it, Makami had come to him. But this late... "There....done." he leaned back and examined Sypher's bare back. Hidden in the tattoo that spiraled down his back was the jutsu that was keeping him from contaminating anyone he touched. It was complex and annoying and hard to do....but for now, Makami was not going to let Sypher die. Certainly not now that the man was a Kage "Turn and let me see your eyes." Sypher muttered indistinctly and turned his head, allowing Makami to examine the damage. From the looks of it Capillaries burst... he pressed his lips together and turned to get a paste as Sypher pulled his shirt back on. The paste went on right after, soothing the skin and soaking in to help heal the damage. Within a few minutes, Sypher could open his eyes and he only looked like he was needing more sleep rather then having been punched in the face "You should be all right for the next two months but you're staying here tonight. I don't want you relapsing in your sleep." he ordered, writing up a diagnoses albeit a false one. Sypher just grumbled and curled up on his side, dozing into a light sleep as his eyes healed.

The choice to change is always there; | ;

↳ Mizukage ↳ Ninjutsu↳ Sensor

 

[astrasinthewild]

Sypher "Syy" Senju

The past does not dictate the future; | ;

"AGH!" Makami! Sypher jerked forward as Makami used a cold pack to wake him up, pushing it against his back "We need this bed. So go home and sleep!" he ordered and Sypher scowled but got out of the bed quickly and with relative ease, landing lightly on his feet "And don't be late next time." Makami added a a patient was led in. Sypher didn't acknowledge him but he sighed This is going to be the worst inconvenience.

((Exits))

The choice to change is always there; | ;

↳ Mizukage ↳ Ninjutsu↳ Sensor

 

[Azzurro Skyde]

CanoodlingFlibbertyJibbit

Jounin | Alliance Unknown | Bukijutsu Class | Puppet Ninja | Snake Sage

Myth walked into the hospital, the ANBU surrounding him and literally hiding him from the public eye. He groaned in pain as the stairs came and when he got to his room or bed for the time being, Myth coughed plenty, bringing his hand up to his mask he coughed multiple time's, they were harsh, rough coughs. Myth brought his hand away from his face and looked down at it. Blood. He was coughing blood now... Looking at the ANBU who helped him to the room, he stared at them. Some had left once he was escorted and then guarded the windows and door until the doctor came. "I'll need you to explain to the doctor what your about to see... Because I am unsure I'll be able to speak after I take off this mask." He had to take it off, it was blocking his airway now more than ever and his throat was dying.

He lifted up both hands, one metallic and the other humanly in shape but bloated. He gripped his hood and then pulled it back, revealing a startling sight... Black hair on half of his scalp, but the other half was covered in a metal shell. The metal shell was also on the side of his body the metal claw was on. He then gripped the mask and unleashing two buckles the mask came off a revealed his face... Myth's face. It was a sight not for sensitive eyes... His skin was grey and his eye's blue and seeming to just turn a diluted blue color. But along the center of his face, the metal shell covered and where an eye should be was a telescope looking case holding the eye in reserve, like a casing. His mouth had a breathing apparatus, showing the culprit for his metallic sound in his voice and breathing, then to top it all off was a metal collar. What was this man, and how was he even alive?!

Myth stumbled and he fell to the side of his bed. He needed to sit down and lay on a soft surface to support his body. He pulled himself up and laid on the bed... His metallic breathing louder than ever now that his mask was off.
 

[astrasinthewild]

Logicka Inferni

"For crying in the nights of Kirigakure! I just finished with that other buffoon and yo-....oh." Dr. Rito Makami paused in the door, eying the strange creature now collapsed on the bed. He pushed his glasses up on his nose with his index finger and stepped inside, peering at the Anbu around him "Out with it then." The Anbu stepped up and quietly explained what had happened and what the man had said before arriving at the hospital. Makami listened while watching the patient, wondering for a second just what he was supposed to do "What a...unique body you have, sir. However, I'm not quite sure how to address your need for a new body. We aren't a morgue. Bodies aren't kept waiting for deserving patients. How are we supposed to help you, exactly? If you can't speak, write it out, won't you? I'm terrible at pantomiming." Makami took a seat as the Anbu returned to their positions, settling down to wait while a pad of paper and a pen was provided should the patient need it.  

[Azzurro Skyde]

CanoodlingFlibbertyJibbit

Jounin | Alliance Unknown | Bukijutsu Class | Puppet Ninja | Snake Sage

Myth looked over to the man, his breath ever staggering. He listened to the doctor and propped himself up slightly against the wall behind the bed's head. "Chhhhquahahhh... Chuuawcsssshhhh..." Myth closed his eye and shook his head... he thought correctly... his speaking was now not audible. He reached for the paper and pen, and began to write like a madman... This is what he wrote as he passed it back to the Doctor as he coughed once more.

Call me Myth... I am no sir.

I have a body, my original body... I am no medic or doctor and with the limited resources I had at the time of the switch, I made a miscalulation. I had been studying the possibility of a Human Puppet for many years. With some issues that came from home... and an unhelpful fate for myself in the midst, i had to sever myself from my body to my puppet and use it as a storage for my heart. I am Joingu.
Unfortunately... this was not a lasting option for me... I am growing weak, and the body of the man I appear to be was destroyed when I first gained hold of it... I killed the man, a pirate at that who tried to pull to the depths. I was lucky to live so I took him as a prize, but i was a bit to rough and could not create a perfect humanoid puppet. It's flawed in many way's including design and soon will fall apart.
I must get get to my original body quickly or My last remaining heart beats may be my last...

Myth tapped at his throat with his free hand, trying to explain with language that he created this... and that this was not his true body. He then pulled out a scroll from his pocket. Pointing to it. He then grabbed the page and wrote again...

My true body is in this summoning scroll held in a snakes belly. I am a very interesting person... But as you can see... I am unable to perform as I used to and got to the point where I could not perform the switch by myself... I would not have come here if I did not need help... and my home... sadly think's I died long ago...
 

[astrasinthewild]

Logicka Inferni

Makami took the note and read it with the same brashness with which he'd come into the room, doing a once over and then tossing the pad back onto the bed "While this is a very interesting story, Myth-san...Myth-chan? Whatever. You haven't really answered my question...how do we help you? If your body is in this scroll or whatever, how can we get it out so you can return to it?" It seemed everyone was trying to create bodies now. And the only successful one, as of yet, was walking around town somewhere while the creator was busy holding court in the Mizukage's office "More detail, if you please. How can we aid you? And quickly now as you seem to be losing your life rather fast!" Makami started to summon several of the stronger nurses, preparing to aid Myth as well as he could.  

[Azzurro Skyde]

CanoodlingFlibbertyJibbit

Jounin | Alliance Unknown | Bukijutsu Class | Puppet Ninja | Snake Sage

Myth listened to the doctor and sighed, what the doctor had to do would be hard and would need the aid of lots... He lifted his hand up to his voice receiver and tweaked with it the best he could, twisting knobs and the entire thing like it was a lens on a camera. "I need you to move my heart from this body to the next..." His metallic voice had returned and he could speak for this short time. "I need you to remove my heart from this body and put it in my original. When I first did this, it was as easy as an extraction... Bit by bit I would take the bodies apart and reassemble them. I can't do that now... I'll need some threads to do that. A Jiongu's Threads are like Blood cells... If you lose to many, you begin to die."

Myth looked over and pointed at the scalpel "May I borrow that quickly..." Myth unraveled the scroll and placed it on the bed beside him. He then gripped the scalpel and sliced his thump and wiped the blood on the scroll and then summoned a snake, a rather large snake like an anaconda. The snake looked at Myth and cowered it's jaws clicked and his mouth opened wide, releasing a wrapped up, sealed body in sealing paper from it's bowels then disappeared as fast as it was there. Myth looked behind him at the side the ANBU were on, they were alarmed a bit, a man summoning a snake, not to mention an unknown man holding a scalpel was never a good sign. He slowly placed the scalpel back down. "Now are we going to wait for your Mizukage... Or can we do this now?" Myth ripped off the tags revealing his body... a young boy looking the age of sixteen appeared under the seals. He had red hair and a slim body.[x]
 

[astrasinthewild]

Logicka Inferni

Makami tilted his head as Myth explained the whole process and with a rather unpleasant grin, he stood with a flourish "Well then. I shall simply have to document this for Lord Mizukage. He is rather fascinated with this kind of thing." a dozen nurses now occupied the room, forcing the Anbu to hover at the very edges as a body appeared from outside a suddenly there snake. Not at all phased, Makami knelt to examine the body "Let's see...I can do this in two stages or one. The two stage option is rather complicated involving careful handling of this body you have," he motioned to the talking Myth "And this one. I can perform a complicated surgery to remove your heart and transfer it safely back into this one. Or I can go for speed. Simply slice you open from throat to groin on both bodies, split your ribs and transplant the hearts. Either way, I shall be careful of your 'strings' and it will be successful. Your choice?" He was putting it rather bluntly but in honesty, Makami planned to operate carefully. Myth's heart would be carefully transplanted whatever method was chosen. Or, if Myth had a different suggestion, such would be handled that way!  

[Azzurro Skyde]

CanoodlingFlibbertyJibbit

Jounin | Alliance Unknown | Bukijutsu Class | Puppet Ninja | Snake Sage

Myth smirked, or at least tried... The muscles on the sides of his face went up, showing a small smile. "Second option is fine... but we will need a second Jiongu present. Someone who know's the in's and out's of their own body. You know any in this village? I say this cause when I am transplanted into this body, my thread's, will gouge the body apart and it will fall apart, I need a Jiongu to help keep it together as I it will be very rough... When you pull out my heart my entire body system will come out like hermit crab out of a shell, so be as rough as you need." Myth was telling the truth, this would be an odd experience for everyone in the room, and chances were, half the people in the room, after the operation would need therapy.
 

[astrasinthewild]

Logicka Inferni

"Cheh. You would make this s**t harder then it has to be." Makami grumbled, knowing exactly who he needed. He turned to one of the nurses with a stronger stomach "Get me Sebastian Crane." she turned a funny color but didn't argue, disappearing out the door. Makami turned and looked at Myth with...pity? "We'll see how well this works out." he said carefully, leaning back to wait for Sebastian. He didn't mind being rough on Myth's body since it would probably be necessary but...still, it wasn't going to be much fun sharing this little operation with Sebastian.  

[Azzurro Skyde]

CanoodlingFlibbertyJibbit

Jounin | Alliance Unknown | Bukijutsu Class | Puppet Ninja | Snake Sage

Myth raised an eyebrow at the doctor with a smirk "Is the boy difficult?" He said boy because Sebastian usually was a boy's name... right? "If he has a problem, I'll fix it quickly. Leave it to me doctor when he shows." Myth was smirking again. It seemed that the Jiongu boy that was in Kirigakure was a little frowned upon. Interesting.
 

[astrasinthewild]

Logicka Inferni

Makami smiled tightly at Myth "He's not difficult. He's twisted. Odd. A veritable strangeness of strange." was the dry reply. Makami had no issue with Sebastian as he'd never had the pleasure of operating with, around or near the boy. Nor was he aware of whatever it was that had gotten Sebastian branded as such. But he'd seen the boy around the hospital and found him....weird. Sypher had offered to let Makami see the information he'd gathered on the boy, even given him the choice to work with Sebastian but....Makami was a one man team. He enjoyed his privacy "I'll just say our new Mizukage has his eyes on him and that may not be a good thing for either of them."