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9 yrs ago
hello there friends I like ice cream
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9 yrs ago
not gonna be around from the 12th to the 17th of august 2017
9 yrs ago
dying under exams so please pardon the lack of posting
10 yrs ago
I'm back and that's that
11 yrs ago
Pulling out from roleplays for a while, hopefully not for too long

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Thankfully it seemed the Chris didn’t have to wait long. About half an hour of mind numbing boredom later, interrupted only the bandage letting out a small chirp as it finished its job, and a different doctor appeared with a clipboard in hand and after a few quick checks and questions Chris was allowed to hop down off the bunk.

Fully dressed again, the shirt smelt revolting but Chris would be damned if she was going to step out in just a sports bra, Chris stepped out of the little curtained area and in the spinning world that was now the medical bay. Doctors and nurses ran about with equipment and papers quickly transferring patients either out of the way or completely out of the bay in the case of many recruits who, like Chris, could be safely discharged.

Evidently they were all preparing for another influx of wounded, probably those who had just gone on the mission. Not wanting to get in the way Chris hurriedly made her way back to her room with the growls of her stomach following her every step of the way. Chris absolutely loved her shower and felt so much better for it even with the various bruises and scrapes that dotted her limbs. After donning some comfortable clothing, a simple pair of jeans and t shirt from the Download Festival many years ago, Chris took a moment to admire the magical bandages work. Where a large bleeding hole had been was now simply a small red indent and on the other side was a much larger in dent in her flesh. Flexing the arm Chris felt her muscles strain and ache slightly as if she’d just done a very long work out.

Much to Chris’ disappointment the large buffet in the main hall had been cleared away leaving nothing but empty tables. With a wondering glance around the place Chris wondered if the League had a small café or something nearby. She was starving and was desperate for something to eat. Where had the others gone for that drink they were so looking forward to?
*screeches into the distance under a pile of paper work*
I'm sorry I'm just sorting out a few things at the moment but there will be a post tomorrow because I shall have gotten things sorted.
I damn well hope that cat can drive.
“Shut up.” Kole shouted back at Callum for his stupidly logically correct statement about how useless it is them running away from a god like being. “Wait hold on.” An idea popped into Koles head.

Still running frantically Koles thumb once again danced over the screen, touching a random picture the little screen pulled up and a few feet ahead of them down the old crumbling road a car spontaneously appeared in the air before it remembered gravity. The car was a simple grey colour and looked very much like one of those super cars Ferrari often made for the very few who could afford it. A mad sort of grin spread across Kole’s face as although he wasn’t a car enthusiast he did share that dream that everyone has to drive a very fast and expensive car, despite not having a licence or any idea of how to drive one aside from the fact that his parents drove cars.

With the rising sense of glee (“We might actually survive!”) Kole put on another spurt of speed to the cars right hand door and pulled the handle. There was a dull thud and the door remained closed. Koles smile twitched slightly and he tugged on the handle again with the same lack of success.

Kole said a very rude word, it began with the letter F, still with that strained manic smile of his.
It wasn’t long till the nurse returned with a companion in tow with that same reassuring smile all medical people wore when something bad was happening. Lying down upon the bunk, her head pounding away in protest of movement, Chris looked on in foggy fascination as the man’s fingers each split apart above her belly.

“What!?” Chris decided that that was a truly horrifying thing to see.

“Don’t worry.” The man with split fingers said as he moved them around just above her skin. “I’m just repairing the ruptured blood vessels. You might feel a slight tingling sensation around the affected area.”

After about a minute of strange tingling the healing person was satisfied with their work and mercifully put their fingers back together, Chris knew she was going have nightmares about that tonight.

“Is that it then?” Chris asked with a tentative smile. “All done and I can go?”

“Not quite.” The nurse spoke as the healing person left. “We’ll need to keep you in for a while and monitor you condition for a little while but we should be able to discharge you shortly. The swelling should go down by tomorrow evening as the body absorbs the blood back into your system, and the bruising will disappear in about 2 weeks.”

Chris nodded as the nurse explained feeling relieved that she hadn’t needed surgery or anything, although it did mean she wouldn’t be able to go out and help tackle the situation that had just arisen. Now left alone in her little curtained off area Chris wondered how long it would take for them to let her go. She really wanted a shower. Also clean clothes.
I shall post on the morrow if that's okay.
Posty shall be done tomorrow if that's okay.
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh College >:T
But it's the weekend now so it's all okay :D

Also is the whole healy thing I'm doing about the right level or should I tone it down or up a bit?
Also what do for internal bleeding because from what I know (hello google) they pretty much open you up and stop the bleeding. Obviously this would put out Break Neck for a while, I'll get up a slightly more sturdy character at a later point in time, but luckily we have magic and science. :3
Basic idea is to bring in a healer to slowly mend the internal damage whilst they drain out the blood from knocked out Chris. Is that okay or...?
Chris grinned happily feeling a warm glow. She always loved being complemented (who didn’t?) which was a bit of a problem when being the centre of attention sent her running for the hills. The arrival of MC was as unusual as Chris had become to expect, a guy shaped thing bringing bubbles into being before a big fight is bound to be very odd no matter where they are, and simply watched with mild interest as various tea cups that didn’t match popped into being.

A rather entertain transformation and a giggle later Chris had been separated from the others by the now slightly grumpy nurse drawing the curtain close around her bunk. With the bandage on her arm humming quietly away, hurrah for magic, Chris was able to remove her shirt with relative ease thankful to have the sweaty garment off.
“Fraid so.” Chris answered through the curtain earning her a roll of the eyes from the nurse.

The nurse simply made a very thoughtful noise as her cold hands gently explored Chris’ belly prodding every so often and checking Chris for a response. Chris had been fine up until the nurse gently prodded around her upper abdomen, just below her rib cage, causing her to hiss in pain once again. The little area that stung was already beginning to darken and looked as if it had swollen slightly.

The nurse made another thoughtful noise. “Very tender. Have you been feeling dizzy or nauseous at all?” The nurse leant back with a serious face and her eyes changed to a florescent blue.

“A little it, especially on the journey back.” Chris replied feeling slightly nervous at how serious her injury might be. Overall she had thought it was simply just going to be a bruise but the look on the nurse said otherwise.

“Internal bleeding.” The nurse nodded and her eyes returned to normal. “Please wait here and I’ll be back in a moment with a colleague of mine.” And the nurse left making sure to close the curtain back behind her.

“Oh this doesn’t seem good.” Chris sighed a minute later as she rubbed her aching temples.
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