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Sprained Wrist [Open]

Painted the same adobe colors as the rest of Sunagakure, the outward appearance of this multistory building is a stark contrast to the pristine white conditions inside. Within the best med-nin in the world both treat the never-ending supply of patients as well as developing the newest medical marvels. Different floors represent different branches of medicine, from gerontology to proctology, each clearly labelled.

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Sprained Wrist [Open]

Tue Dec 04, 2018 9:30 pm

Teke dragged her body through the sands, closing slowly in on the Toraono Dojo like a shambling corpse. Her body and clothes were cut and torn up and covered in dirt and dried blood, along with her missing limb it would be easy for her to be mistaken for one of the walking dead. As she got within visual range of the gates those that were on duty hopped down to cut her off from moving forward till they could figure out who she was. "Miss? Please identify yourself or present your passport." Through some twist of good luck, the one addressing her was one of the junior AiT, same rank as her. She lifted up her head to show her exhausted face and with a quick snap of her fingers, a white mask appeared on her face. "Codename: Bodybag, returning from... hell." She said with a chuckle. "Just need to get to the hospital while I can keep my eyes open." The other AiT nodded and motioned for the others to head back to their posts. "Do you need a hand getting there?" He asked politely enough but Teke shook her head slowly. "My body needs to toughen itself up, this is like intense training." He would nod in response and jump away, returning to his post too, seems like he was quite happy to not have to escort someone through the village, perhaps his shift was almost up, Teke didn't mind regardless and she started moving again, through the village entrance and into the village proper.

She slowly dragged herself through the streets, having now removed her mask once again, she was getting looks from every angle and who could blame them, a one-armed, blood covered girl walking through the streets like a zombie would be the cause for many looks and whispers. Eventually, with minimal interruptions and shooing people away, she made it to the doors of the Omni Prime Medical Facility. She gave a loud sigh of exasperation and pushed open the doors by placing all her weight onto her shoulder and shoving against it. Once inside she was greeted with the smell she hated most in the whole world, hospitals, she steeled against her desire to just turn around and leave and approached the front desk, leaning against it heavily as soon as she was in range. "I need... a doctor and a bed... bed first." The receptionist, having taken one look at her decision not to question request and was instantly over the intercom. "We're going to need a Doctor and a gurney at the front desk immediately, repeat a Doctor and a gurney at the front desk immediately." Very quickly the gurney arrived and a nurse helped the blonde up onto it, it felt like heaven and Teke couldn't help but smile as she looked at the ceiling, letting her body rest finally.

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Re: Sprained Wrist [Open]

Mon Dec 24, 2018 1:22 am

As soon as her ravaged body hit the gurney her eyes fell shut. She could feel herself being pushed through the many hospital corridors and eventually into a room. She was lifted over onto a diagnosis table and she felt her clothes being removed, cut off, for the most part, to avoid dragging her limbs about uncomfortably and they were pretty ruined anyway so she remained silent and let them do what they needed. There were at least three of them and they were talking back and forth but in her current state, she wouldn't hear much of anything save the occasional word or so. It was so strange to be so exhausted and yet unable to sleep because of the pain that came along with it.

Then a clear voice spoke to her, the med-nin? That's what she would assume. "... Your arm..." was all she could make out and remained silent until it spoke again. "How did... arm... who did..." Through her delirium Teke opened her eyes slightly, looking up into a bring light with a shadow just off to the side but it was so blurry she couldn't make anything out. "Beam of light... seared it right off... dead trigger... I think." Her speech was pretty ramshackle much to her dismay as she'd love to give the full story right now, but hopefully, that would have been enough. "Okay... family... guardian?" The voice asked next, she could feel a sharp pain in her left shoulder quickly followed by a spreading numbness then just movement against the wounded area. "Don't tell them... Don't want to be seen... like this... needless worrying..." The voice seemed to grumble something, clearly not happy with that but understanding since she looked old enough to make that decision. "... your name, at least..." It asked as she felt something being put over her mouth and a strange taste filling her mouth, Teke gave a slight smile. "Takahashi... Teke..." There was a slight pause from all those around her and then she was unconscious.

Consciousness returned to her slowly, the sound of beeping monitors and footsteps from outside the room moving up and down the corridors. She opened her golden eyes and it took them a moment to adjust, daylight was pouring in through the window, so she'd been here at least a day. She sat herself up against the pillows in the bed and looked down at her body, all her superficial wounds were completely gone, the more serious ones were wrapped in bandages but at least she didn't look like a mummy like the last time she was dragged in here. Finally, she looked down to where her left arm should have been, a longing frown forming on her lips as she thought about the events leading the loss and what happened after. "I'll find a way... I swear..." She whispered to herself, putting her right and against her chest, where that one had left her mark. "Help huh? Maybe..." Teke would discharge herself a couple of hours later, after some discussions with the doctor who'd treated her.

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