恙神 涯 (Tsutsugami Gai) (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
voidseeing) wrote2013-10-17 12:44 am
voidseeing) wrote2013-10-17 12:44 am
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[Accidental Voice/Action]
[The journal pops open as it hits the ground, the camera pointed straight upwards into the trees. There's nothing to be seen other than branches and leaves, and at first it may seem like just an accident... but the sounds that it picks up make it very clear this isn't just someone being careless and letting their journal fall out of a bag. In fact, the very first thing that anyone will hear is the sharp report of a gunshot, followed immediately by yelling.]
Law! Behind you!
On it. Room. [There’s a flash and the branches and leaves are now washed out by a blue glow. There’s the sound of a growl, the snap of electricity, and then an explosion.] Watch out! They’re swarming!
[Two more gunshots echo over the journals.]
Damn it... how many of them are there?
Can’t tell yet, Gai. [More explosions, and the crack of wood being torn apart. Then the groan and thud of trees crashing down.] They’re still coming out of the woodwork.
[Another shot.]
Guess we should be honored they felt we needed this much of a welcoming committee.
Goodness knows I’m flattered. [Metal clanging.] Perhaps this is what they think consists of therapy. [A crack.] Ugh. Well, if they’re offering, who am I to refuse? I’ve got a few issues to work out…
Too bad I prefer my therapy to be one on one.
[Another clang, then a thud. There's another wash of light, this time silver rather than blue-- a light that should be very familiar to a certain Shu Ouma if he happens to be looking into the journal while all of this is going down.
The sounds of combat continue for a while longer, at last dwindling down to an almost painful silence. This silence lingers for a long moment, heavy, until Gai's voice finally breaks it, exhausted yet triumphant.]
... they'd better not charge us for that session.
[Anyone who happens by the Battle Dome after this little spectacle will be treated to the sight of a battered and exhausted Gai and Law surrounded by droid fragments and damaged trees. They're in surprisingly good spirits considering what just happened, though some healing would be very much appreciated right about now.]
Law! Behind you!
On it. Room. [There’s a flash and the branches and leaves are now washed out by a blue glow. There’s the sound of a growl, the snap of electricity, and then an explosion.] Watch out! They’re swarming!
[Two more gunshots echo over the journals.]
Damn it... how many of them are there?
Can’t tell yet, Gai. [More explosions, and the crack of wood being torn apart. Then the groan and thud of trees crashing down.] They’re still coming out of the woodwork.
[Another shot.]
Guess we should be honored they felt we needed this much of a welcoming committee.
Goodness knows I’m flattered. [Metal clanging.] Perhaps this is what they think consists of therapy. [A crack.] Ugh. Well, if they’re offering, who am I to refuse? I’ve got a few issues to work out…
Too bad I prefer my therapy to be one on one.
[Another clang, then a thud. There's another wash of light, this time silver rather than blue-- a light that should be very familiar to a certain Shu Ouma if he happens to be looking into the journal while all of this is going down.
The sounds of combat continue for a while longer, at last dwindling down to an almost painful silence. This silence lingers for a long moment, heavy, until Gai's voice finally breaks it, exhausted yet triumphant.]
... they'd better not charge us for that session.
[Anyone who happens by the Battle Dome after this little spectacle will be treated to the sight of a battered and exhausted Gai and Law surrounded by droid fragments and damaged trees. They're in surprisingly good spirits considering what just happened, though some healing would be very much appreciated right about now.]
Action;
[There's a small sigh. Okay, be calm. Breathe. Don't snap at any mean comments that this guy may make.
Cross will walk towards Law hiding the fact that he's nervous as heck at getting snapped at.]
It's not magic, but, I got a first aid kit here. It'll do 'til someone gets here.
Action;
... besides they got a droid to study at Law's first kidnapping.]
... worst is the ribs. I'm handling those. [There's a glowing hand pressed against his side. Filial magic is handy.] If you could get the head wounds, I'd be appreciative.
Action;
Yeah, I can do that much.
[Basic first aid did cover at least that much. Going over to Law he'll just start opening the kit up. First the disinfectant.]
Hopefully you can bear with me on this part. All things considered.
[He begins cleaning the wounds now with a cotton ball.]
Action;
Action;
Do I even want to know what worse is?
Action;
Action; 1/3
Action; 2/3
Action; 3/3
[Pause.]
Go for it.
Action; 3/3
Theeeen there was that time I was attacked by the droids earlier this year. I was drugged, had a concussion, broken ribs, internal bleeding and a mangled wing that had to be amputated among the main injuries. Destroyed the damn things but spent a month in clinic for that one.
... then there was my first kidnapping. My navigator and I got trashed fighting the droids, and though I won the first time around... I wasn't really intact... [And you know. He still doesn't want to talk about that one.] It got a lot worse once I was finally taken in.
[He's shrugging to cover anything that doesn't hint at casualness.]
Re: Action; 3/3
As for the other stuff...yeah...I uh...I don't think that's happened to me. 'Cept with the amputation, but, I was unconscious...and it was an arm.
[The last part of Law's story does make him feel a bit weak at the knees. He doesn't even want to begin to imagine how bad it was.
When he's finally done bandaging he steps back.]
Hope that's good. At least for now. Basic first aid only gets you so far and all.
Action;
Action;
Glad to be of help, however. Least I could do and all.
[The most would be to apologize for his freak out weeks back, but, baby steps.]