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Edited by Nibber Schipper:
7/2/2016 9:07:35 AM
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"Knit my bones together? What the actual shit? And you dudes have stuff like ginormous space ships and shit, you better have some great healing things!"
He yelled as he was pushed away, his tone rather.. gentle rather than angry or hostile. What a strange beta bundle of twigs.
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Edited by Obi-Emp Kenobi: 7/2/2016 9:09:52 AM"I don't fücking know what we have! Don't get mad at me!" Ling yelled across the hall and was promptly hushed. They eventually made it to a rectangular room, in which two comfortable medical beds set, because yeah...
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Lucas [i]almost[/i] flipped Ling off as he went silent, just laying there now as they brought him away to the room, and prepared for the agony that would come when he gets placed on the other bed. [i]Fifteen feet.. Bad shit, don't do it again. Use platform thing next time..[/i]
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no shit Sherlock, anyways on with the story. "Ow,ow,ow,ow." Chloanne was saying as they tried to lift her. Eventually they managed to get her on the bed in which Chloanne shrieked in pain. "FÜCKING HELL THAT HURT!" She yelled, in which more coughing and wheezing came. Now they tried to pick up Lucas, and it was going to hurt.
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Edited by Nibber Schipper: 7/2/2016 9:39:14 AMHe bit his lower lip. Very hard. Hard enough to draw blood. And a pained groan came from him, his eyes half closed. "Holy.. fücking.. shit.. I'd rather.. get stabbed.. several times.. with a rusty spoon.. CAN YA HURRY UP AND PLACE ME ON THE OTHER BED ALREADY." He wheezed through his teeth. He then muttered something in Russian. Probably several curses.
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They hurried and quickly placed him upon the bed, thankfully the landing was cut short by the bed and pillows itself. It would still hurt like a bitch because you know...broken Bones. "Just give us some anesthetics.. please." she said in a mere whisper. "What do you think we're doing?" The nurse replied, clearly she was the bitchiest nurse. There's always that one nurse who is a bitch..
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He groans some more communist shit, his eyes squeezed shut at this point, his breathing nothing more than a painful wheeze. "Can I have some cyanide instead? Put me outta my misery..?" He wheezed with a chuckle, which of course hurt like a little bitch, so he muttered even more communist shit.
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fookin commie. Eventually the Nurses, along with a few surgeons came back. Holding fuklong needles with anesthesia in them. "Finally..put me out of my misery.." "Now this is going to sting a litt-" "I know! Just give me the damn shot!" She said, coughing. One of the nurses holding the needles pierced Chloannes arm with it, injecting about half the syringe. "Thank..you.." They walked over to Lucas' bed and started to pierce his arm with a different syringe, still anesthesia. They injected it, and the effects started to happen slowly.
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FOR THE MOTHERLAND, COMRADE "Oh boy, stuff is gonna get weird as hell now.. If I remember the effects of anesthesia correctly.." He said, his hazel brown eyes slowly opening. He then quickly blinks a couple of times, his the light in his eyes being dim. "So.. What you gonna do now? Knit my bones together like that Chinese guy said? Think he's Chinese anyway.. Ling.. Sounds Chinese enough.. Then again, I could just be stereotypical.."
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"That's..........racist." She said, sleepily. Chloanne could fall asleep any second now. "So..you fell from a mech, while this poor girl here tried to save you. At least according to that Priest." The surgeon sighed. "Alright..let's just fix you up." [spoiler]I really do not feel like typing out a full surgery operation, it will be boring as fuk.[/spoiler]
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"What do you expect from a communist? And that's basically what happened, yes.." He said with a yawn. He too would fall asleep soon. "But eh.. what are you gonna do exactly? You got me worried, doc.." He said, passing out before he got an answer, his eyes closing.
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Chloanne was asleep by now, and after fookin 10 hours of surgery she woke up. Thankfully it was over, but she still had a lingering pain. She looked at her body, Her right arm was within a cast, along with her left leg. Chloanne had stitches along her chest and right foot. Basically she was fukt up big time. She looked over to Lucas, in which it pained her to. "Hey.." Her voice cracked due to the lack of talking.
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Lucas probably looked the same, only with his left arm and leg in a cast. He looked over at Chloanne by turning his head a little, and watching her from the corner of his eyes. "Hi.." His voice cracked a bit too, his communist accent lacing his words.
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Ling was hiding in a chair in a Corner, not noticed by her. "This..still...hurts." She said. "You just got out of surgery not too long ago. The pain will subside." Ling whispered, in which that caused Chloanne to slightly jump, causing her pain. "Calm down, just get some rest. You're going to be in here for a little while longer."
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Luke glances over at Ling, not jumping like a little bitch and just staying calm and still. He mutters something, and closes his eyes eyes. "How much longer? And how bad are the breaks? None of my bones actually snapped.. Probably just tears in the bone.. Week or two, then I'll be fine.."
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"Uh..about that. You may or may not have fractured some of Chloannes leg. Though while minor it's still very, very bad." Ling sighed. "Great..I'm a cripple." "No your not, surgeon fixed your leg. but you will have to wait it out though, so no doing anything besides laying down for the most part." "As I said..cripple."
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"At least she's still alive.. Dunno if that's a good thing or not though, considering her pain and the fact that I'll probably be keeping her company.. Unless I go stubborn mode and walk my ass out of here even though I'm supposed not to.." He chuckles weakly, though his words were honest.
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"I'm sure you can't even walk out of here." He replied. "I'm actually going to be staying here whenever I can, so Chloanne doesn't try to walk off either...Commie." He said the last part jokingly.
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"I can limp my ass outta here. That better? And.. Ahem.. FOR THE MOTHERLAND, COMRADE!" He yelled the last bit jokingly, chuckling like a little shit afterwards, the pain in his chest quickly shutting him up. But worth it. He opens one of his eyes, looking around the room with it. "Who knew they had stuff like this on a massive ship filled with Daemons and other evil and gnarly things.."
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"To be fair, a hella lot of people just popped up on this ship including us. One of them is bound to have stuff." He said, while Chloanne nodded. "How's your Space Communist Weeaboo? I mean Tau."
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[spoiler]DID YOU -blam!-ING REALLY?! Goddammit, lmao. [/spoiler] "True, true.. But like, an entire medical staff with medical beds and other medical stuff? Then again, this [i]is[/i] a ship.. And I dunno, haven't seen her in a while. Sadly." He said, his eyes closing again as he laid his head back against the pillow, a long and deep sigh coming from him.
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[spoiler]I have to atleast make one 1d4chan reference.[/spoiler] "I see...I could tell her the news sometime if you wish me to. But I am not fond of the Tau much. Macha doesn't know either, and I don't want to stress her with this." Ling said, while Chloanne was laying with her eyes closed. "But as I said, I'll just be here..watching over Chloanne."
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"Well, if you wanna go tell her.. Go ahead, I guess. I'm not gonna stop you, and I do think she should know.. In in no condition to go tell her though." He said as he opened his eyes again, and looked at the casts around his arm and leg. "Can you get me some alcohol or something? Or a glass of water? Wait, isn't there a button to call a nurse over.."
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"No, that is literally the only thing we do not have. I believe you should just drink water..no point in drinking alcohol." He said as he stood up. "I'll be back.." Ling walked over to the door, exited and closed the door. Chloanne opened her eyes once more. "Thank fück he's gone. I don't want to talk to him." Her chest slightly hurt as she spoke but she didn't care.
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Lucas looked over at Chloanne with surprise, one of his eyebrows raised. "Huh? Why don't you like talking to him? Isn't he your brother? Then again, not all siblings have a good relationship with each other.. I sure as hell don't with my little brother.." He pauses, and turns his head so he was looking up. "And he's actually being very nice right now.. He even went to get me water! He's a great guy, really.."
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"He is, but I just never liked him. I love him as a brother at all but he can be an asshole. I'm hoping he doesn't mess up with her.." She said. "He can be a good person, he usually is but still.."
