Injured?

[Kazuma]

Kentler was moved to the California Hospital for treatment of his broken arm, small internal bleeding, and to bandage his head and torso. He was sore all over, and had a cast on his amr. He was waking up from the medication he was given slowly. Alittle dazed and pissed off.

"Gah."

He said as he felt the pain through the medicine. He snarled a second and then descided to just sit there and think back to the fight. That guy was strong... And the rumors going around was that Leon and those he travelled with where the most powerful force in the city, if not the state. What kind of monsters really lived here? Where they similer to... Loyd?

[Masaru]

Masaru waited in his patients room, not as patient as one would assume a patient to be. Haha, funny play on words... That was all he could do in here, he wanted to be out, smell the fresh air, practice martial arts, refine his skills. The only reason he was here was because the Doctor's wouldn't let him go. His right arm had been shredded, the sand whiplash from the battle at the beach took off most of his skin. They wanted an explanation, and didn't believe his for some reason. Apparently it wasn't every day someone could make a sonic boom with their bare fists. So he had been put under close watch, and his right arm was put in a full cast, hancuffed to a rolling IV stand.

This hospital reeked of death and decay. He did not like it in there. The only way to keep his mind off those things was to walk around in the hospital.

Masaru heard a snarl come out of a hospital room he passed by. Dots? Why would he be in the hospital? Masaru walked into the room.

"Now, why would a person such as you be in the---"

As Masaru walked in he realized this wasn't Dots, it was someone he didn't know. Ah well, it was always fun to meet new people every now and then.

"Ah... I believe we havn't met... I'm Masaru..."

Nothing to do but start up a friendly conversation to lighten the mood and keep his mind off of other things.