She wasn’t certain what she was getting herself into when she received the call for help. It seemed unusual to her that a medical shinobi would be called in to assist with ANBU matters. It wasn’t until she appeared on the scene that she understood that it wasn’t a criminal that she was requested to tend to but rather one of their own. The individual in question had been placed in containment and was under constant watch. Peering through the Plexiglas window, the vicious nature of the creature within was apparent. His mask was cracked, revealing half of his face. His hair was unkempt and his flesh had self-inflicted wounds that matched the bloody claw marks on the walls. Every animalistic instinct within the Inuzuka screamed for her to run away and hide. This was not a scenario that one walked into unless it was required of them. With a look to the ANBU guard, they would nod their understanding that she would need their help. This was not something she could do alone.
They unbolted the metal door, two ANBU rushing in before her and grabbing the demonic creature by both his arms. With a twist and roar, he would send them sailing into the walls. His eyes would fix on the med-nin and identify her as the weaker prey. She would crouch and make her appearance that much more diminutive as the crazed man would charge in her direction. Her legs would launch her into the air, turning in a flip and landing her on his back. Her legs would squeeze him tight to keep from being thrown off as her hands would quickly set to work identifying the correct vertebra. The ANBU twisted and turned, trying his best to buck Yume off like a mad bull at a rodeo. Legs gripped his middle that much tighter with each frantic motion while two fingers on her left hand would run down from the base of his skull. Two, three, four, THERE! Her right hand would insert one and then a second senbon between the fourth and fifth vertebrae, pinching the spinal column and causing the frenzied man to collapse to the ground. His eyes would dart madly around the room, completely aware of his surroundings but immobile. Had she placed the second senbon differently it should have theoretically put the ANBU in stasis. As this method had not been properly practised, Yume hesitated in using it on the individual especially in such a volatile state.
Climbing off of his back, she rolls him on his side and checks his vitals. His heart rate and breathing were elevated and his pupils were fully dilated. Certain of her safety, she would begin to sign softly as her hand would rub gently on his back. Her voice wasn’t world-class but it was pleasant enough to tame the beast within. As the melody progressed his eyes would return to normal and his breathing would slow. The wild features that indicated his demonic heritage would dissipate, leaving a terrified frozen ANBU on the floor. Checking that his vitals had returned to normal, she would remove the needles in his spine and take her leave. What they would do to him from here was none of her concern.
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They unbolted the metal door, two ANBU rushing in before her and grabbing the demonic creature by both his arms. With a twist and roar, he would send them sailing into the walls. His eyes would fix on the med-nin and identify her as the weaker prey. She would crouch and make her appearance that much more diminutive as the crazed man would charge in her direction. Her legs would launch her into the air, turning in a flip and landing her on his back. Her legs would squeeze him tight to keep from being thrown off as her hands would quickly set to work identifying the correct vertebra. The ANBU twisted and turned, trying his best to buck Yume off like a mad bull at a rodeo. Legs gripped his middle that much tighter with each frantic motion while two fingers on her left hand would run down from the base of his skull. Two, three, four, THERE! Her right hand would insert one and then a second senbon between the fourth and fifth vertebrae, pinching the spinal column and causing the frenzied man to collapse to the ground. His eyes would dart madly around the room, completely aware of his surroundings but immobile. Had she placed the second senbon differently it should have theoretically put the ANBU in stasis. As this method had not been properly practised, Yume hesitated in using it on the individual especially in such a volatile state.
Climbing off of his back, she rolls him on his side and checks his vitals. His heart rate and breathing were elevated and his pupils were fully dilated. Certain of her safety, she would begin to sign softly as her hand would rub gently on his back. Her voice wasn’t world-class but it was pleasant enough to tame the beast within. As the melody progressed his eyes would return to normal and his breathing would slow. The wild features that indicated his demonic heritage would dissipate, leaving a terrified frozen ANBU on the floor. Checking that his vitals had returned to normal, she would remove the needles in his spine and take her leave. What they would do to him from here was none of her concern.
[WC: 548]