http://leapoffayth.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] leapoffayth.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-08-28 10:53 pm

Holes and Patches [OPEN FREE FOR ALL]

After the battle, the warriors' task was over. Their job, for now, was to rest and recover for the time being.

The healers' job, on the other hand, was far from over. Some exhausted from the battle, others rotating in, they took to their bay and continued the process of treating the wounded. Some patients were free to leave in a few minutes, while others would have some time (or quite some time) on the cots. Their mission: relax. Stay as still as possible.

Unfortunately, the temptation of so many familiar faces alive and about would ultimately prove to be too great. Keeping track of this group was going to be a third task all its own.

[this is a free for all for all your injured! Have them socialize, be thorns in the medics' side, try to escape, or bring the medics together for some action. Just note in your post if you'd like a medic to visit your character---if not, it's time for a chat!]

[identity profile] darknight-ren.livejournal.com 2011-08-31 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll live," he insisted. "They said a ligament was torn. They'll operate once the swelling goes down some. It's low-priority."

He kept his tone casual, masking the fear that he really had. He knew the doctors and other medics would fix his knee, but it would be a while before he could fight again. And combined with his fear that he was losing control of Darkwing, he couldn't afford to go weeks or months without fighting and only doing physical therapy.

[identity profile] radiantcourage.livejournal.com 2011-08-31 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
"I could heal it for you. I think I have enough juice to do just that," she retorted, wanting to help out her teammates.

She had a feeling he was masking something while she bit down a bit on her lower lip. All she really wanted to do was help out, even if she was going to run the risk of exhausting herself out more than she was going to.

[identity profile] darknight-ren.livejournal.com 2011-08-31 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
Ren hesitated for a moment. It would be easier. It would be less painful. He knew, time and timeline again, that he was stubborn about doing things the hard way, getting himself in much worse trouble than if he'd just tried someone else's way out.

But at the same time, there was that stupid, stubborn part of him that insisted that he had to do it on his own. It was a matter of pride.

"No," he said at last. "Save your strength. I'll get through this. I always do."

[identity profile] radiantcourage.livejournal.com 2011-08-31 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
Well, verbally convincing wasn't going to work here, no matter just how many shades of blue she got in the face.

So, Plan B! She took a small breath and, well--

"Pleaaaaaaaase?" Her eyes got wide and she pulled a little lip quiver with a small whine behind it.

[identity profile] darknight-ren.livejournal.com 2011-08-31 03:55 pm (UTC)(link)
And the moment the whining started, Ren started ignoring her. He had a lot of practice dealing with Shinji, after all. He could go at this for hours before he lost his patience and threw something.

[identity profile] radiantcourage.livejournal.com 2011-09-02 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
"... you're no fun," Hoshi said childishly, deciding to stop being immature.

[identity profile] darknight-ren.livejournal.com 2011-09-03 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
There was a slight smirk on Ren's face. He couldn't help it. It had been such a long, hard fight, and something as simple as this was comforting.

[identity profile] radiantcourage.livejournal.com 2011-09-03 11:42 am (UTC)(link)
Ah-ha! A smile! That was what Hoshi wanted most out of anything around here. She couldn't help but smile in return.