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Post by narakunohana on Apr 20, 2008 7:29:34 GMT -8
(I'm Rping with myself. I'm that bored. ZOMG. XD Lulz. Someone can barge in for a visit if they please. ) Layla sat down on a chair, clad in her somewhat usual medical overalls. She had finished making her check on the still asleep Emily. Well, she just found the girl in her bed with some burns and scratches; it looked to have been caused by some surge of electricity. Most likely, her favorite patient got herself into some sort of fight... and as such, Layla decided it was best she brought Emily to the hospital for proper care. "Do you think she'll wake up, desu ka?" Shinichi asked, looking at his owner, holding a dry towel over his head with stumpy arms. "It's a few gashes and some mild burns right at her feet; she'll have problems walking for the next few days, but she'll be springing back to normal within the week."Layla took the towel, submerging it into cold water before brushing it against Emily's underclothed body. Well, she was dressed in a patient's garment... otherwise known as barely clothed... but not as much as other patients, because Emily's injuries weren't as bad as some. Electrical injuries were dangerous though. Emily was lucky enough that her heart wasn't injured...
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Post by seishounohana on Apr 20, 2008 7:34:36 GMT -8
Emily groaned in bed, sore and tired.
Last she remembered was Rem laying her on her bed and... wait, where was she? The moment Emily opened her eyes, she found herself wondering if this was the same room she had slept in for the past year. Unfortunately, white walls and the smell of clean sheets meant - the hospital.
Did Rem bring her here?
She looked around, squinting to get used to the brightness and saw a dab of familiar pink hair. "... Oh, it's you... Layla-san."
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Post by narakunohana on Apr 20, 2008 7:41:27 GMT -8
The little plush doll carried a yet another towel and dropped it into the girl's sleepy face. "It's good you're awake, desu." Shinichi said, rubbing the cloth at the girl's face. "You've been asleep for the past 18 hours, desu yo. You probably have been pretty tired!"
The pale pink-haired woman stood up, taking off her white labcoat and setting it over the little white table right near the room's left window and moved her chair closer to ther patient. "You're feeling better, ne?"
...
"What happened, desu ka?"
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Post by seishounohana on Apr 20, 2008 7:51:44 GMT -8
"It's good you're awake, desu."
Silence. Yeah, considering her last fight... it was pretty good she was alive enough right after. A loss was something to be sad about, yet also something to learn from. Somehow, she felt slightly stronger... yet weak at the same time... Emily couldn't put a finger right at it... but...
"You've been asleep for the past 18 hours, desu yo. You probably have been pretty tired!"
18 hours?! Emily's eyes opened wide, quickly trying to sit up to emphasize her shock, only to realize pain from her foot. "O-ow!" she yelped, biting her lip and breathed out to control the pain from the scalded area. "I guess I've been a bit."
"You're feeling better, ne?"
"I suppose so..." Emily laid a hand at her head, massaging her scalp a bit. "Anou... my head hurts a bit, my foot stings, and I feel like my heart's at a rush."
"What happened, desu ka?"
"Ah... how to say." Emily paused, she doesn't know if she should tell Layla about her joining a gang and trying to recruit her brother... well, until he beat her up with a wallop of electric current. "Mmm... You're... not going to kick my ass for this, right?"
... hah... such word use. But...
>___>;
... it was pretty appropriate.
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Post by narakunohana on Apr 20, 2008 18:08:54 GMT -8
"O-ow! I guess I've been a bit." Shinichi pushed the girl down back to lying on the bed.
"Don't move! You'll hurt yourself, desu yo."
"I suppose so... Anou... my head hurts a bit, my foot stings, and I feel like my heart's at a rush."
"It's probably because of electric shock, Emily. Tell me what happened to you this afternoon..." Reira then spoke. This meant it was a serious interrogation - Layla wouldn't speak without Shinichi unless she was pretty serious.
"Ah... how to say. Mmm... You're... not going to kick my ass for this, right?"
Layla paused for a bit, as if thinking it over. The woman just shook her head and smiled. "No. You have my word."
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Post by seishounohana on Apr 20, 2008 18:32:33 GMT -8
"No. You have my word."
Ok. She made a promise.
Mmm... just how to say... without coming out as a shock. Even Rem was shocked when Emily told him about her joining a gang...
... well not that shocked, just found it pretty out of character for her...
...
... it was pretty unusual, actually. Er... better let it out fast and quick so she could cower into a position less likely for her to break her neck when Layla goes AWOL on her.
"U-umm..." she started, "I joined a gang... of a friend of mine... and I tried recruiting my brother Rem."
She expected a thwap right here. Mm...
"A-ah... and I kinda went berzerk on him enough to force him to use his Qi on me."
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Post by Tyr Odinson on Jun 13, 2008 2:56:28 GMT -8
OOC(( this thread is old, but I'm going to try and revive it. that way you wont let it die since you ARE rping with yourself...))
Andrew walked steadily through the corridors, the footsteps that were following him close at hand. Inside his leather jacket was that thing which he was being followed for. A pure diamond necklace. something that was apparently invaluable, and it was his job to guard it. Normally, someone of a lesser mind would have just stolen the necklace and sold it, making plenty of money for themselves. However, unless paid to do so, Andrew point blank refused to steal. He made good money with what he did, and he saw no reason to put his business at jeopardy as long as he could prevent it.
He walked around a corner, then sidestepped into a room, closing the door behind him. He listened for a moment, then heard the men pass. He didn't bother leaving. He would wait them out. eventually they would take off, assuming he had given them the slip and left the hospital. He turned around, just catching the last part of the apparently injured girls sentence. He leaned against the door, content with listening to these two girls talk on until one of them noticed the stranger.
He remembered the gun he held in his right hand, and, not wanting to scare them should they notice him, stuck it back in the holster on his right thigh. He reached into his pocket, pulling out an apple from the lunch he had dropped in his hurry to avoid conflict, and bit into it, a crisp snap sounding as he ripped off a piece.
'well, so much for waiting for them to notice me' he thought to himself absently. Truthfully, he thought this might be a situation he didn't want to deal with, but the situation outside was one he wanted to deal with far less than this one. He bit into the apple again. He would just have to wait and see what the reaction would be from the two females who were having such an obviously personal discussion.
((little crappy, but it'll do))
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Post by narakunohana on Jun 14, 2008 3:52:13 GMT -8
Layla shook her head. "I'm surprised how fast you have forgotten how touchy your brother could be about you, Emily." the surgeon would say, looking over the monitor where Emily's vital signs were monitored and pressed a button, a small receipt-like piece of paper came out.
"You seem to be in good condition though, for someone who's been electrocut- Who's there...?" She'd ask, looking towards the door, hands preoccupied with the piece of paper and the plushie on her other hand. Sounds of teeth mashing through fruit rang in the doctor's sensitive ears, and well... this wouldn't end well... for most people.
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Post by seishounohana on Jun 14, 2008 4:19:52 GMT -8
"I'm surprised how fast you have forgotten how touchy your brother could be about you, Emily." Emily would sigh, well... she didn't exactly forget about Rem's overprotectiveness.
"I... just thought he's look at me more as someone more grown up than this." she would say, "... I'm almost fifteen... and he looks at me as if I'm ten. Always worried all the time... he could at least stop calling me his "baby sis". I'm not a child anymore, or at least... that's what I think of myself... currently."
The girl played around with her fingers a bit, just to see if it was still a little numb. Aye... electricity wasn't really a fun thing to play around with.
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Post by Tyr Odinson on Jun 14, 2008 18:03:51 GMT -8
Andrew finished his apple in short order, just as the woman asked who was there and looked his way, he took the last bite. He finished chewing, allowing the girl who was injured to finish her sentence. He assumed the girl hadnt heard the doctor ask who was there, because she had continued talking. He tossed his apple core in the garbage a few feet away, then stepped out of the shadow of the doorway, allowing his full frame to come into view. He wore his leather jacket, with a black t-shirt underneath, the same thing he wore every day he was working. His shades reflected the light from the bulbs above them, and the guns at his sides were noticable, but only if you looked at his legs. He held up a hand.
"Keep it down" His voice was calm, and low, and his ears strained. He wondered if anyone outside had heard the woman speak as sharply as she did. After a few seconds without a sound, he stood up to his full height. He kept his left hand dangling near his gun, and put his right hand in his right pocket of his dark blue jeans. "Sorry for the intrusion, ladies. But i'll only be here a few moments." He nodded back toward the girl. "Please, continue." It was a smart ass remark, since he knew there was no real way they would continue talking once his presence was known.
He kept his eyes on the doctor, his hand near his gun. If she cried out, it would be a big mistake, since the men outside were sure to hear her and come in, most likley slaughtering all of them. If,however, she was not easily frightened and didnt cry out, she may have an opprotunity to find out what he was doing here, if she was even interested.
"You arent in any danger, so if you could, just keep it down. We really arent going to like it if those fellas outside follow my lead and barge through the door." His nerves were on edge, though it didnt show on the outside.
This should be interesting.
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Post by narakunohana on Jun 16, 2008 0:20:12 GMT -8
"Keep it down" Layla raised an eyebrow. "Sorry for the intrusion, ladies. But i'll only be here a few moments. Please, continue."
The sugreon sighed. This was a particularly sensitive moment for this guy to just barge in... however, it wouldn't be nice if she forced this guy to go out of the room.
"I'd like to know what's going on," She'd inquire, "... and please lock the door."
"You arent in any danger, so if you could, just keep it down. We really arent going to like it if those fellas outside follow my lead and barge through the door."
The woman stood, displaying the frail 5'4" height for the man to see. Though wearing the normal doctor's white coat, and the green surgical scrubs, it was very likely for her to underestimated. Aye...
"... and start with what those "fellas" want with you."
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Post by Tyr Odinson on Jun 16, 2008 1:47:46 GMT -8
Andrew let his body relax a little more as she began to speak. She stood, asking him to lock the door and explain about the men he had mentioned. She was small, but he knew never to judge a book by its cover. He leaned against the wall as the woman stared at him hard. He nodded over his shoulder at the door.
"Wont do no good to lock the door. They'd only shoot it open." His gaze returned to hers, and he shrugged. " As for explaining myself....maybe." He didn't say more, since the door had opened and a doctor had walked in. He looked Andrew up and down, then spoke. "Visiting hours are over. You need to leave". Andrew stared at the man, then walked over to the door, pushing it shut. He drew his gun, then placed the barrel to the back of the mans head. The man dropped the clipboard he had been holding, then put his hands up.
"Put them behind your head." Andrew said, taking a small step back to as to keep his gun out of reach. The fellow placed them on the back of his head. "Get on your knees and put your head on the floor." The doctor did as he was told. "Now, you move, and ill make sure the inside of your skull See's its first patch of sunlight, understand?" The man made a small noise of assurance. Andrew looked up at the woman.
"We need to get out of here." he looked to the girl.
"All of us. Now"
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Post by narakunohana on Jun 18, 2008 16:14:39 GMT -8
Layla didn't show any sign of flinching or tensing as the scene with another doctor had come to pass. She shook her head.
"W-what is the meaning of this, Miss Clavering?!"
The woman smiled at her co-worker. It was obvious right here and now. "It's a kidnapping~."
The woman sighed (albeit still not able to show much of any emotions), "I am unable to carry anything heavy. My patient here is wounded and is wearing a rather... revealing set of clothing. I suggest you go on ahead. We can handle it from here."
Layla's soft, emotionless expression faded into something more serious. Plush doll in hand, the thing glowed white as Qi filled onto it... Cotton insides turning hard and flesh-like in consistency.
So far Layla's fighting abilities were never tested before, but it was something to be commended... to an extent.
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Post by seishounohana on Jun 19, 2008 5:00:39 GMT -8
Emily frowned at the turn of events. Well, she hadn't been paying much of any attention at all to anything, actually. However, one could say that she was in too much pain to bother. A hand reaching out for the IV on her arm, she took it off and groaned her way to stand. "I suggest we let him do this, Layla." Emily would say, "I think there might be more to this than he lets us on, and I want to know what it is."
The sophomore looked at the man, leering at him. "Can't you just take me instead of Layla-sama?" she asked, "She can't carry me, nor can she run... because of her weak legs. If we have to make a break for it, I can manage by myself."
"B-but Ms. Delo-"
"Shut up."
"You have to sign an AMA!"
"I don't need to." she would say, looking at the doctor at the side, "These are minor burns. My vitals are stabilized, heart isn't damaged... Nothing I can't manage. I just need my darned clothes."
"T-They're at the Nurse's station."
She looked at the armed man, "Care to help me get them first?"
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Post by Tyr Odinson on Jun 19, 2008 15:08:18 GMT -8
Andrew frowned, giving a puzzled glance to the surgeon who stated that this was a kidnapping. His frown then turned to the girl in the bed who offered herself to be taken instead of "miss clavering". He shook his head slightly.
"This isn't a kidnapping." He gestured with the eagle in his hand. "I only put him here to shut him up, since if i didn't walk out he'd more than likely call someone down on us." He looked back to the girl then to the surgeon. He spun the gun around, cracking the doctor over the head with the butt. He would spin it back into his hand, just in case. He assumed the other two would get a startled expression, or get ready to attack him, in which case he would hold up a hand. "I only knocked him out. this is a hospital, remember? He'll be fine. Listen-" he reached inside his coat, and pulled out the necklace. "-Ive been hired to watch over this while secure transportation was located. However, someone who wants it for they're own gains has hired a few hands and is trying to get it from me." He gestured with his thumb over his shoulder.
"They're here, in this hospital, right now." He put the necklace back. "If i don't get out of here, ill probably die. And it wont be long before you go too, since-" The power went out, cutting him off. He went to the door, looking out quickly. Men were running everywhere. He wondered where the damn security was, and how they were pouring so many people into one highly populated place without any commotion.
"Shit"
He turned back to the girls
"This necklace is worth, at the very least, fifty million dollars, and used to belong to the queen of england. I'm sure they'll have no problem searching room to room for us. And trust me when i say you will both die if we're caught." He smiled, and shrugged, putting his gun away.
"Of course, you can leave me, and theres a chance you will live, but if I'm right, every entrance is locked down." He looked to the surgeon.
"Please tell me theres a way out of this place that is unlikely to be guarded. Otherwise, we're shit out of luck." He stood, looking relaxed when actually he was tense, waiting for the response he was hoping for.
OOC((sorry, a lot of action, i know, but hey, better than nothing, right?))
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