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 Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 7:21 pm
The nurse hurried into the wash room to featch the blanket.
The man threw his f** onto the floor and found himself a chair.
"I still want to know what you are doing here."
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 7:27 pm
"Scalpel, whot?"
She curled the toes on one of her feet.
"Zhut up Natas. Knavish horn-mad scut. Pourquoi est-ce que je vous ai permis de faire ceci encore sur moi? Baiseur."
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 7:31 pm
"I'm delivering a baby, aint I?"
*It wasn't the time for sarcasm, but at that moment, it was all that came to his mind. Jack was rather glad that the stranger had tossed his stub of a f** on the floor. It was still smoking, and seeing this, Jack snubbed it out.*
"First shouting and stressing out the patient... and now smoking in a delivery room? My, my... aren't we raking up a bill?"
*Turning to Miss Gunn, he spoke to her softly*
"Deep breaths, Miss Gunn... IN and OUT. Nice big breaths. Can you do that for me? Nice big breaths. I know it's difficult, but try to relax.. it'll go by much easier if you relax.
Now, do your breathing three times each and then push with all your might. You've done this once... you can do it again. Ready? Now breath..."
*Reaching out to the maid*
"Place the scalpel in my hand will you? I'll need it to cut the feeding chord. Now, when this child comes out, keep an eye out for any sign of an odd tint to the skin. We need to make sure it's breathing. Do you understand?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 7:37 pm
"Inutile..."
She took the breaths but after a few mintues rage got the better of her.
"Je vais vous tuer avec votre propre pénis, vous entends?!"
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 7:40 pm
"Pish." The man rolled his eyes, the insults had no affect on him.
"Est-il vraiment moi à blâmer que vous ne pouvez pas résister à mon sexe?"
The maid came back with the blankets and the scaple and held them out to Jack.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 7:44 pm
"Miss Gunn... Miss Gunn... you must calm down!!! Keep calm or else.."
*There was no point rambling on in English, she was rambling off in French,
so the only logial thing to do was unse what he knew*
"Angevin ! Angevin ! Calme vous-même…
Si vous causez trop d'effort, vous vous mettrez en danger et l'enfant. Maintenant l'essai pour garder un esprit de niveau et pour faire juste la respiration excersizes. Svp… dans l'intéret de votre enfant."
*Taking the scalpel from the maid, he placed it between his forefinger and his middle. Playing with the knife as his mind raced through his mental reference book, the scalpel flicked to and fro as he looked over his patient*
"Sir, I'm sorry to ask this, but if Miss Gunn here has one more of her outburtsts, I'm going to half to ask you to wait outside until the baby is born, jsut to prevent any stress from befalling the child, I'm sure you understand."
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 7:48 pm
The sound of a welcoming voice in the native tounge did the trick. She closed her eyes and did her best at breathing. Perhaps if Angevin didn't look at the Incubus she wouldn't get angry. Oh dear, there it comes.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 7:54 pm
The man gave Jack a soft grin which made him look like and evil child. He stood up and strode over to Angevin. There was sweat on her face, from the caribbean heat and the labor that was upon her. For once She looked like a lady. Even the eye patch, which was the only thing on her face apart from her wet gold locks of hair, looked like it was about to come off. Her hair was tied back loosely with a bandana and her bouse's top buttons removed.
He bent down and gave her a kiss on the forehead, the sweat smell of roses falling down on Angevin. And for once the man looked kind.
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 7:55 pm
"Pardon me for my forwardness Miss Gunn..."
*Watching the progress, Miss Gunns diaphram widened just enough and the head began to show. It was most definitley time.*
"Il couronne ! ! ! Bons bons, Angevin. Maintenant, sur trois la poussée aussi dur que votre corps permettra. Nous essayerons de retirer ce miracle sans accroc. Maintenant, le souffle profondément et détendent… pensez aux bonnes choses… prêt ?"
*Folding the blanket that was drapped over her out of the way, he guestured the maid to assit her in holding her legs spread*
"Sur trois…
UN…
DEUX…
TROIS…
POUSSÉE!"
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zammap rolled 1 100-sided dice:
81
Total: 81 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 7:56 pm
The breaths became more even and her face more relaxed. The child was out. Angevin let her head fall on the pillow.
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 8:08 pm
"EXCELLENT!!! BIEN CUIT!!!! BIEN CUIT, EN EFFET!!!"
*Grasping the child as it came into the new world, he pulled the child from it's mothers womb and brought it out into the light. Firmly putting the scalpel to the feeding chord, he severed the connection an inch and a half from the bellybutton, turned the child over and cleared the fluid from it's throat and gave the child a solid pat on it's breechings so as to get the child to cry, a symbol of breath. First life.
And cry it did. The first sound from that child was a healthy wail the like of which Jack had not heard for ages. He placed the child into the nurses warm, awaiting towel and bundled the babe snuggly. Removing his neck cloth, Jack wrapped it about the childs head so as to keep the child warm.
Carefully he turned and presented the child to it's beaming parents.*
"Miss Gunn. Mr... umm... Smith? I'd like to be the first to congratulate you on your new baby boy!"
*Setting the child within it's mothers arms, Jack stepped back and whiped the blood from his hands. It was a quick delivery and both patients seemed in good health. Overall, it had gone smoothly.*
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 10:32 pm
She didn't even look at the babe, but allowed The Man to take it.
"Get me rum." Angevin pulled the covers around her and curled up under it. Only her face suck out and seeing as how she was leaning on her left, the disabled eye fell hidden. She did look fully like a woman.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 10:43 pm
With more space on the bed he sat down leaning on the wall and drew the newborn closer to his chest.
"I will name you Samael."
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 7:33 pm
*Handing Miss Gunn his own personal flask, he cautioned her first*
"Landuam, Miss Gunn... aside from Opium itself, there's none stronger. It'll catch you like hell itself if you take too much. Luckily, I've diluted it with some grog to cut off the bite. Tilt your head back now... here's a cool rag for your head and teh flask for your pains. Congratulations. You've earned this."
*Handing the tired and quite wornout governor his flask, he placed the cool, renewed cloth on her forehead. Her fever would set in soon, but with a days sleep, she'd be ready for the publc eye again.*
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 9:23 pm
Angevin took a nice long drink from the flash and laid over on her side. her voice was more foggy then normal but one could still understand.
" 'Ow weel I repay qou?"
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