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thebastion2015-02-07 08:56 pm
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Event: Day 278 [open]
Who: Vee, Zee, and you
Open: Open
When: Day 278
Where: The Skyway, in the Pyth Orchard
What: GIMMICK BOSS BATTLE
Format: action
Warnings: Both NPC and PC death is possible, based on choices made during the event
[At about midday on Day 278, the taller of the two teenage Ura comes running in to the Bastion from the Skyway. Anyone who has talked to this pair of boys will know how odd this is, because they are usually inseparable.
He's out of breath, but he will call out as he runs towards the monument.]
Help! Help, it's Zee, he's- He's in trouble!
Open: Open
When: Day 278
Where: The Skyway, in the Pyth Orchard
What: GIMMICK BOSS BATTLE
Format: action
Warnings: Both NPC and PC death is possible, based on choices made during the event
[At about midday on Day 278, the taller of the two teenage Ura comes running in to the Bastion from the Skyway. Anyone who has talked to this pair of boys will know how odd this is, because they are usually inseparable.
He's out of breath, but he will call out as he runs towards the monument.]
Help! Help, it's Zee, he's- He's in trouble!
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Yes. Has someone else been injured?
[There's a slight undertone that suggests the real question was "Has someone else done something foolish?"]
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[ Perfect there is another bed in here.
That sure is a bloody limp Crona in his arms. Moon just walks over, and carefully deposits the groundling on that bed. ]
There was screaming and a smoking metal grasseater.
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She's... Going to need some serious healing. By the gods...
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I don't think I can do much of anything here, either. [She's just kind of... imagining that Megaera can't really do much.]
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[Okay, now he really doesn't want to look up until he's done bandaging Zee's injuries. Goddess dammit, was it really too much to expect people to be able to take care of themselves well enough not to get maimed while out on the Skyway?]
Can you keep her stable long enough for me to finish, or shall we switch places?
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False life!
[Whatever Megaera just cast, it didn't affect Crona's visible wounds at all. At best, her breathing might be a bit steadier, a few other vital signs in better shape.]
That'll only help for a few hours, or until she takes one shocking blow... And I only memorized it once for today. She'll need better treatment fairly soon...
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[ Since, you know, wings and all.
Also Crona's blood smells weird and he'd like to leave and maybe. Get it off him. ]
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But the sight of wounded makes him draw closer.
And he steps into the hospital himself, slipping in towards the fast healing wing. ]
I can help. [ His voice is stronger than he expects. ] I can ease pain.
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That hypothetical scenario aside, he finishes properly bandaging Zee, stands, and looks to the other bed. There's a beat where the healer just surveys the damage, then slowly looks to the ceiling and heaves a sigh through his teeth.
This was going to be a long day, wasn't it?]
Would someone be a dear and fetch some warm water, a few clean cloths, and perhaps a few sutures?
[He turns his gaze to man who'd just come in.]
And you. I will likely need you in a minute.
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C'mon, c'mon, c'mon! We-we need somewhere to put him—he didn't get it as bad as Crona and he's been breathing okay, b-but... [She glances rapidly between everyone else gathered, bouncing in place as she speaks. Someone else better know what to do because she doesn't.
+1 maimed person! To answer that question: yes, Ghaleon, it is going to be a long-ass day.]
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I'm - I'm fine, don't worry about me, I told you I can walk fine. Worry about the other people. I'm not - I'm tougher than other people so you need to take care of them, too.
[He still doesn't really know what electricity is, but those electrical burns will heal fine, right? Right. He's just kind of tired.]
Go help Crona and - and Zee.
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Sit. Down.
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[ And there is a lizardman exiting the room with tail and wings as tight to his body as he can get them. ]
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Sorry not sorry; it takes a loud hmph of effort to get him there, but the power of stubborn determination (and also being an athlete) helps her scoop Ryu into her arms like a princess.
She glances up at Ghaleon, more tired than anything at this point.] Where?
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[He tries to wiggle out of her arms but he just doesn't have the strength right now. And Ghaleon's impression of a parent would be more effective if Ryu knew what having a parent was like, so all he manages to do is just vaguely pout.]
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Just... find him a chair for now. I'll get to him once Crona is taken care of.
[Sure, he could just heal everyone right now, but spells can only do so much, and Ghaleon isn't one to half-ass anything.]
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He pushes with his power, soothes the pain and discomfort, and gives the wounds just a little assist with healing. ]
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... Thanks. But you should... save your healing spells for the other people. You can't use them very much here.
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Thank you. [Back to Ryu—] Will you stop?! Hnph, they're being taken care of, and you're hurt too! [Albeit slowly, she starts marching down the hall in search of a chair.]
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[ He looks around for guidance, a little nervously, as to what he should do next. ]
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Better than I can do. Best I can do is one spell that'll stave off the injuries getting worse and not much else.
[She then quickly scooted off to get Ghaleon the items he had requested - she'd be back in a minute or two...]
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Ah, are we having a 'I'm useless' conversation? Moon flicks his spines a little in a shrug. ]
Any magic is better than me. All I do is fly fast... which is really uncomfortable for anyone carried.
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... It doesn't hurt that much. I keep telling you, I... I'm a lot more sturdy than most people. I just don't like seeing other people hurt.
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