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 Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2009 12:02 pm
This is a large room, with a few sinks and a lot of cots. There is always a few Shinigami here for well, emergencies. The walls are white and the floor is tiled, and there is no furniture that is really distinguishable from the rest. This room is used to bring in patients who need immediate medical attention, due to serious wounds.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 10:08 am
Neppa walked in carrying Jugitso on his shoulder. He looked around to see get the attention of an aide to help take care of Jugito's leg.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 10:14 am
Jugitos manage to sit on a chair near Neppa."Thank you Neppa for the help getting here, without you I could get here.". His leg was now red and the bonne had definitely broken. He could feel the bonne dancing inside is skin.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 10:50 am
Neppa nodded back at Jugitso. He assumed that someone would be around to take care of him soon, so Neppa decided he'd be on his way. He had a first aide kit back at his room, so he'd just use that when got back. So thusls, he left back to his room in the Squad 11 Barracks.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 11:23 am
 Amie shunpoed to the door, opening it with a quick huff to her step. "I'm so sorry I made you wait! I was teaching a class." She exclaimed, hurrying over to the boy's side. He was sitting on a chair, awkwardly. Ah, his leg was bothering him. She kneeled over to his side, and gently brushed her fingers over his leg. It didn't take her long to notice what the problem was. "So what happened here?" She asked gently, while a soft stream of purple Reitsu flowed from her finger tips. It was Chiyudo #27, Chinseizai, a chiyudo that would null the pain. Then she used Chiyudou #45, kiyasume kireme. The purple Reitsu soaked into his skin, down to his bone, as with a steady and experienced hand, she mended the damaged tissue. It would only take her a few minutes, so she awaited his answer. Talking always eased the tension in a room.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 11:30 am
Jugitso looked at her with a painfull face."We were training with our Captain and he smashed my leg. I was attacking him and these are the effects of his defence, Jugitso pointed to his arms and legs. You know how are the trains of squad 11, don't you?" - ask Jugitso with a smile starting to appear in his face but quickly that smile transformed into a scream of pain "AAArrrrrgg!!!, Sorry but this bonne is killing me..."
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 11:36 am
Qastor stopped in the room and walked in towards Amie and Jugitso,"sorry about the training accident." He rubbed the back of his head slightly," it just sort of happened uhmm do I need to do paper work for this. Sorry captain Amie Im rude arent I Im captain Qastor Ashihara Sakada. Im squad eleven captain from the Ashihara clan terribly sorry just got outa control."
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 11:49 am
OoC:://[You wouldn't be feeling any pain at all. I used a specific Chiyudo for that. ^^]
Amie sighed, as she allowed her Reitsu to slowly stop. His leg was healed, over the course of about four or five minutes. The break wasn't as bad as some things she'd seen before. Some people came in with bones that were more dust then anything, and she'd worked her way around. She pat his leg gingerly, and then sat up. "You're good to go. Don't worry about it, you did nothing wrong." When the captain came in, Amie placed her hands on her hips. "No, no paper work Qastor-kun. But do be more careful next time! This was just a small training session, this was an unnecessary injury.." She turned her head and scoffed, and uncapped a jar on her desk. It had large lollipops in it. Amie was very old fashioned. She handed Jugitso one with a kind smile, then walked over to Qastor. She pointed her finger in his face. "You listen to me, Sakada-taicho. If you bring him back here in bad condition again, because you couldn't control a training session, you're going to be the one in the chair! She jabbed him in the chest with a slight force. "Are we clear?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 11:57 am
"Urg I said it was an accident he kicked me in my rock hard calf muscles and cracked his leg it wasnt really too much my fault." Qastor looked down and bowed to Amie she was one of those scary strong women he preffered to be friends with then get hit by. "Im sorry," he stretched out the last syllable and hoped she didnt wack him on the head.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 12:03 pm
Jugitso looked at the Captain and curved his eyebrows when she gave him the lolipop.. What the hell?! - he though. "Thank you for healing me Amie Captain!". Next walking near his own Captain and making sure that Amie Captain didn't hear him he said: "She's weird and a little harsh don't you think? I'm heading back to Squad 11 head-quarters Captain, and thank you very muck Amie Captain again..."
[Jugitso exits to squad 11 head-quarters...]
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 12:13 pm
Amie bit her lip, and decided not to argue any more. "Alright, Qastor-kun. Take better care of your squad members, though, please." The frightful fight that had glowed in her eyes moments before dispersed, as she gave him an even smile. Rock hard calf muscles...I've heard it all, haven't I? She turned and sat back at her desk, working out a patient chart. There was a small clip board with rows of patient names, ailments, and such. With incredibly neat penmanship, she filled out the slip for Jugitso. Her eye twitched as Jugitso wasn't a very good whisperer. "Take care, Jugitso-kun, Qastor-taicho." She replied.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 12:18 pm
Qastor whispered in his ear before he left," dont say anything like that where she can hear you I dont want to get hit for what ever you say she has a mean left hook ya know." Allowing him off to squad eleven he decided to follow himself," Uhmm hopefully next time I wont be meeting you under these circumstances. I better be off then terribly sorry," with that he left out of the room rather swiftly hoping she would not chase after him with choice words.
[exits]
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 12:30 pm
Amie sighed again, and watched them leave. She dropped her pen, pat the clip board, and then left back to her healing class.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:14 pm
The portal opened just outside the compound, Mabushii and the squad of 5 hasitly making their way into the room pre-specified before the jump from the world of the living. "I need the captain on that table and unwrapped before I return." He commanded, a resounding, "Yes sir!", following his orders. With that said he quickly turned to a nearby sink and began to cleanse his hands in hot warm and anti-bacterial soap. It felt good to become clean, and he enjoyed the feeling that came with cleanliness. If only he could take a nice long soak in a great big bath tub and let the feeling envelop him, no! Right now he didn't have the luxury to day dream about such things. Time was of the escence and he needed to act fast if he was going to properly mend the wounds of dear Captain Ritsu.
His moment of space-cadeting over, Mabushii was back on the scene in a flash, taking little time to slip into the arm high gloves as an assistant wrapped the ends of a face mask around him. In another second his hair was up, out of the way in a neatly tied ponytail. He smiled beneath the mask at the helpful assistant, thanking them whole-heartedly before turned around to face the table holding captain Ritsu. With hard-drilled practice he wasted little time stiching up the would before turning to his own souped up version chiyudo #5, hands coming in closely to let the healing begin as tissue began to come back together, fiber by fiber.
It was a long 10. For some reason the room had fallen silent, giving the place a very morgue feeling with its sterile smells and snow white walls. Besides the ocassional need for Mabushii to ask someone to wipe off his sweating face, you could hear a pin drop. The slow breathing as some even went as far as to hold their breath.
And then it was over, a great sigh of relief coming over the staff as Mabushii delicately removed the gloves finger by finger and then went about disposing of them, along with the face mask, in a nearby trash can. He smiled as he turned back to the now fixed captain. "Aside from small aching discomfort you should be perfectly fine. The majority of your arm's tissue is healed, minus the holds created by those stitches. They do dissolve though, if you force enough reitsu into, and you should be able to wipe them off. But I highly recommend you take it easy for the duration of the day before removing them from your person. We can offer you a bed in the clinc for awhile and some of dear Captain Amie's famous elixer tea for the rest of your stay." His hand came down to slowly undo the remaining restraints, leaving the captain free to move about the room.
A sudden thought began to peak in his mind now with that crisis resolved. the captain was kind of cute. Now wait a minute! He shouldn't of been thinking thoghts like that right now. He still had a job to do. No, Mabushii shoke his head. Dreamy thoughts later. Business now. The smile slowly faded into the face of a relieved mother, turning to look at one of his subordinates to help escort the captain into the nearest available bed. "See that he gets lots of liquid and an extra pillow." The squad member bowed and stepped forward, wheeling Ritsu out of the room on a wheelchair that was stationed on the other side of Surgery Room 2. Mabushii sighed once again. "Oh dear, I've gone and done it again..."
And with that said, he gracefuly made his way out of the room to a long hot shower that beckoned him to soak in it. Sure it wasn't a bubble bath, but it still gave him that same lovely feeling of cleanliness. He could live with that.
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ChocolateXCheese Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 9:30 am
Ritsu watched anxiously as Squad 4's vice prepared. This was not the first time he had been in an emergency room, but this was his first time in an emergency room in the Soul Society. When Mabushii approached him, he flinched, remembering how painful it was last time he was seriously injured. But he seemed relieved when he was being healed by skillful hands. There was a slight pain, but it wasn't agonizing like last time. He grinned when Mabushii began removing his gloves, his old fear of hospital rooms completely obliterated. He listened carefully as he was given advice about his injury, but he couldn't stay here to heal. "I'm sorry, but I can't stay. I'll take it easy, but I kind of ditched Na-my vice in the middle of his training." He stopped himself from using his nickname so he would sound more official. "If I ever get injured again, I'll be sure to ask for you." He said as he was wheeled out of the room. As soon as he was out of the room, he quickly jumped out of his wheelchair and shupoed away.
[sorry it took so long to post. I got a paper cut and it burns like hell. XD]
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