Rokudaime Yukikage Hospital [IC]

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recovery post 3/3 for moderate injuries

Completely healed, Maria would awaken with a violent rise to a seated position. DAMN IT!!
She had to tell the Kage what had happened, pronto. She left with great haste, headed for the tower.

[exit]

[Spirit™]

SPOILER: Click to show

B-Rank Wound-Critical Infliction - Severe pain, swelling, fever, numbness or tingling, deep wounds, wounds over bones (such as over the shin), and/or the inability to use the injured area, etc.

1/3

The morning sun broke the darkness of night, it's reflection off the snow and ice lighting up the village and the adjacent countryside. As it was a hospital, things were almost always slightly busy at least, this day being no exception. Several nurses were on break outside, taking a breather from the normal hustle of the medical life. If it had been the usual day they probably would have been able to finish their break before going back inside to the madness. As it was, the madness decided to come to them.

Rin limped her way up the ice covered road, shivering uncontrollably. Normally, the cold Yuki air was something she reveled in, being from Yukikagure. Today it infiltrated her wounds, penetrating the long and deep slashes that she endured just a short while earlier. Clotted blood caked up around the wounds, with a great deal more dried up on her clothing. Holding her midsection with one arm and the other dangling limply at her side, she limped all the way up the icy road. Coming to the hospital entryway, she spotted two nurses huddled together for warmth. One was smoking through some kind of pipe, the other seemed to be waiting for her turn. Rin stopped a few meters short of them.

They both brought their gaze up to the young girl, taking in the catastrophe that was Rin.
"Help...Me..." Rin managed to gasp in between shivers. Then the light in her vision began to dim around the edges. Her legs failed her, and the world faded to black. The two nurses were shocked for a split-second, but then sprung into action. The first nurse tossed her pipe to the ground as she ran inside, slamming the large double doors wide open.
"I NEED A STRETCHER!" She yelled.

[Spirit™]

2/3

A period of time passed. How long exactly, Rin was not sure. She awoke with her adrenaline pumping once more, although there was no need for it this time. She sat up way too fast in the hospital bed, sending a pounding pressure wave straight to her head. As she moved sharp pains sprung up around her body, the sharpest hitting her directly in the midsection. Her face ached deeply, and she could feel the swollen puffiness of the bruises without having to touch them. Grogginess filled her mind, leaving her racking her brain for an explanation.

The memories came back all at once, leaving Rin holding her head as the memories all seemed to magnify the pain she was already feeling. She had been sleeping in her room when all hell broke loose. Glass breaking, screams, sick laughter.... Yes, it was all coming back now. She had slid on her gear, and just as she finished her door burst open. It was all a blur after that. A blur laced with pain, both physical and mental. Their servants had been murdered, her father killed and most likely her mother as well. Not to mention that her place of residence had been ablaze and she had almost been cut clean in half.

Pain turned to fury and her body trembled wildly in anger. The heart-rate monitor began beeping quicker. The sound alone was enough to irritate Rin and she began pulling the monitor cables off her body, she was pulling the IV out of her arm when the nurse burst into the room.
"Your awake." She said nicely, but then her tone grew more firm.
"If you try to move now you'll reopen your wounds. That'll push your recovery time further and if you continue we'll have no choice but to sedate you."
She stood watching Rin, and as she thought better of it, Rin laid back down in the hospital bed.
"Good. Get some rest and I'll send somebody in here later to fix that stuff." The nurse gestured to the loose wiring. "Breakfast will be served in about an hour. If you need anything, I will be right down the hall." With that the nurse strode out the room, leaving Rin to marinate in her emotions.

[Spirit™]

3/3

Rin's food lay half-eaten on it's tray. She wasn't really in the eating mood. She had penned up inside this hospital for a few days already. Everyday she waited for the nurse to give her a clean bill of health. Eventually she would get out, and then her search would begin. Not to mention she hadn't seen what was left of the estate. If there were any remnants left over. Or if her mother and father's remains had even been recovered.

She continued going over the memories she had of that night's events, analyzing what had happened over and over again. Trying to find faults in her own actions, things she could have changed so that there could have been a different result. She kept seeing herself stopping the foot soldiers from murdering her family but their leader, the tall rugged man changed everything. He was just too fast, too strong, too ruthless. How would she ever be strong enough to exact revenge on him?

The nurse slid the door open smoothly, her heels clicking quietly on the tiled floor and a small note pad in her hand.
"And how are we today Miss Tsubasa?" She asked cheerfully.
"Fine." Rin responded plainly. The nurse began a short physical, testing Rin's midsection with a bit of pressure. Rin didn't flinch for the first time. The nurse etched some hard to decipher notes into her pad. She looked over the rest of her wounds, noting that they had all healed quite well. So well in fact, that most of the scar tissue had been easily removed by the resident doctor, leaving her skin largely undamaged. The nurse wrote some more notes in the pad.

"Alright, I think you should be ready to leave today!" The nurse spoke happily.
"Great." Rin answered, not meeting her gaze.
"I'll have someone bring in your clothes and equipment for you." The nurse looked over Rin once, and then left the room with the half-full tray of Rin's lunch. A few moments later another nurse walked in, carrying Rin's belongings. The slashes cut into her gear had been fixed, and stitched up.

Rin instantly began changing. There was still a small bit of soreness, but she would get over that. Once suited up, she took one look around the hospital room, turned around and walked right out the door. It was time to get busy.

EXIT

[Fujitora Hanzo/Azujinko Hanzo]

Gavin walked into the building dripping blood. but not the least bit light headed as his grendle ancestry saved him from being effected by blood lose. He walked toward the counter and upon reaching it he stated his name and purpose, before removing the armor around his arm and showing a massively scared arm and the entry point of the arrow. “No need to heal. Just remove it please.” He showed the nurse the wound and she nodded, leading him to a room where he just barely fit inside and she set to work.

She had another nurse hold the wound open s she got a scalpel and pliers and did her best to dislodge the arrow head. Taking her time and taking special care not to hit any nerves. The pliers helped her keep a grip on the arrow as she did her best to cut it free from the tissue without hurting him too much. she looked at the man and smiled. “What are you? Most people pass out when we do something like this. But you just… sit there calmly.”

“My hands gone numb from the swelling.” He looked at her gently and noticed she was fairly beautiful. “But… If anything, I have been through many battles, and pain just…. Doesn’t hurt after a while. In the moment theres so much focus on the enmy I don’t feel pain. But I know its there.”

“Wow… My names Alice” she dug the arrow out of his arm and smiled. “There we go—“ Gavin Stood uo, and kissed her forehead, before speaking in the angelic tongue. “W…what did you just say?”

“I said, ‘may you be blessed with many happy moments, and may your soul be free from sin.” She blushed as Gavin left, reattaching the armor to his arm as the wound began to heal at a microscopic level.

[Fujitora Hanzo/Azujinko Hanzo]

the nurses led him to a hospital room to rest and heal, his armor taken to a nearby smith to be repaired while he waited. He asked the nurse to bring him some books so he may study and learn how to mend his own wounds.

First Aid: Healing
Rank: "E" (5 Training Points at all Times)
Skill: Skill
Effect: This skill allows a character to properly tend to the sick and injured.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: While some basic medical knowledge is inherent in this skill (to the extent such can be said to exist), the character’s role is to provide an optimal environment to facilitate the patient’s own recuperative abilities, by monitoring the patient and tending to his needs as required.

• Novice: Diagnose; Tend to injured characters such that their wounds heal at a faster rate; critical care requires 10 minutes/wound; can distinguish whether an individual is dead or merely unconscious.
• Average: Stabilize a character knocked unconscious from trauma; critical care requires 6 minutes/wound; with a successful Average skill check to resuscitate a dying character.
• Advanced: Function as a midwife to deliver children; diagnose injuries; critical care requires 4 minutes/wound
• Expert: Properly set broken bones; amputate limbs; critical care requires 3 minutes/wound
• Master: Critical care needs 2 min. per wound

Look in Task Skills thread found in the Skills and Traits Index for more information. Each time learned user gets 1 die roll to increase the skill.
Limit: ---

The nurse brought him the book. And as she tended to his wound he read up on how much medicine had changed. When he had been living, in his first life, if you were as hurt as he had been, there was no saving you. You prayed your death was swift and relatively painless. Bt as he read he got to the part about removing foreign objects and began to read.

“Assessment of a patient with a suspected foreign body begins with a careful history and physical examination. Patients who present with a wound or localized pain following trauma should be questioned regarding the specific timing and nature of the injury, the level of wound contamination, and any materials involved in the injury (eg, wood splinters, shattered glass, shredded metal). Foreign bodies detected in the ED are most commonly composed of wood, glass, or metal. A careful assessment of the patient’s current symptoms should be made, including the location, quality, severity, and radiation of pain; the presence of a foreign body sensation; swelling, warmth, or redness to the wound; and any neurologic symptoms (including motor or sensory deficits). Injuries involving the hands mandate asking about hand dominance, patient occupation, and previous hand injuries.
Additional historical information regarding tetanus immunization status, allergies (particularly to local anesthetics, antibiotics, and latex), preexisting medical conditions (eg, diabetes mellitus, HIV/AIDS, chronic renal failure, connective tissue disorders), and medications (eg, steroids) that may influence rates of infection and wound healing should also be noted,
In most cases, foreign bodies are the result of accidental trauma directly to the skin and soft tissue; these events are usually readily recounted by the patient. However, if the injury resulted from other mechanisms, such as syncope, seizures, potential child or elder abuse, assault, or self-inflicted wounds, further investigation is required. Cases that involve solid, formed metallic objects obvious on examination (eg, nails, staples, needles) may require a less detailed history than an individual who presents with localized pain and foreign body sensation but is unaware of the timing and exact mechanism of injury (eg, resulting from syncope, seizure, or assault)”

[Muu]

First Impressions, /Meeting/

Strolling through the hallway, Muu avoided the nurses and doctors moving swiftly around him, all off to save lives and all that. He was here because he had just finished a tour of the hospital, he was meant to start medical training in the next few days and he was obligated to situation himself with the hospital. He believed that before long he'd have this place memorized weather he'd desired to or not. From what he gathered, the life of a medical shinobi was not one that got much rest, and the lazy eyed boy sighed audibly at the thought.

Ahead of him, shouts were heard, and when he looked up at their origin, a bundle of nurses were rushing down the hall towards him at great speed pushing a wheeled bed with a patient in it. His lazy eyes blinking in surprise, Muu side stepped into a patient room just in time to avoid being trampled by the staff.

He poked his head out to look after the mob of people as they rushed down the hall. He didn't know where they were going but it wasn't his problem, so he shrugged his shoulders and turned to look into the room he'd ducked into. He discovered the room wasn't empty after all, someone sat on the bed reading. Muu blinked his lazy eyed expression at him, then set his gaze on the untouched tray of food at the small table at the foot of the bed.

The odd green boy walked over to the food and leaned over it, unnecessarily far, asking the patient on the bed, without taking his eyes off the food,

"Can I have this pudding? I do like a good pudding..."

[Celti Hyūga]

Waking up in the morning always was a delightful experience with Tadao smiling when looking outside the window. The home he lived in, as filled as it was, held enough space to be happy about in the least bit. Moving forwards, he only grinned more and with such a grin, he found himself enjoying the weather that breezed through the home. There were only a few things on the agenda, namely was the hospital he had to go to for an annual checkup for his hand. He kept it gloved but it was always a useful tool to keep handy while equipping himself with the small bag of clay on his left hip. The left mouthed hand gloved while his two extra large bags of clay would remain in the room, steady and sturdy for his time out of the house and in the village itself for wherever he was to wind up. The matter of him being in this place was an interesting to say the least, so many checkups it made his head spin.

Tadao’s expression was lacking as he looked at the building, the hospital of the snow was not much for looks that was definitely something to be had. He popped his neck, walked around and smiled as he peered at the individuals all running about in the hallway he entered. Truly, something he did not wake up for in the morning and just trying to get by them was a chore in and of it. Trampled on, no doubt the fault for whoever it was they were chasing, Tadao wound up just standing to dust himself off. He was not much for words, but it was at the least a useful thing for him to know how he hated it here already. Hospitals just were not meant to be liked while he moved through and spotted room number three-two-five, he was heading into the wrong room, as the room for his check up was five-two-three.

Looking around the room, he spotted two individuals and wondered why there were more than one for his checkup. Looking at the two, he had no idea of who they were, or anything of the sort in general but he nodded his head in a complimentary manner while listening to the young boy asking for the pudding. The older one was in the bed, reading and seemed to be in recovery while Tadao remained silent, his body however did anything a normal human would and that was breath calmly and the like. However he was not familiar with either of these individuals, and yet he did not speak, merely looked at the title of the story or book that the man read from and attempted to comprehend that much while wondering just why the three of them were in one room together.

(enter)

[CATBUG!]

Gavin kept reading as the first youth entered. He looked up, slowly putting the book down as the green youth asked about his pudding. He chuckled gently. “Yes, you may.” He slowly stood up, his arm pulling at the ivs as he pulled them out, the small holes healing quickly. “Who are you, young one?” he stood and began to affix his blades and items to his body. He checked each sword as the second youth entered. “A second young one? By the Master, are you here to finish the job the bandits started?”

The blade slowly exited the sheath as he watched the two. “I warn you if you are I am more then willing to add two new patients to the hospital roster.”

[Kaito The Beast]

~ -_- Sorry. mistakes were made.~

[Muu]

First Impressions, /Contemplating/

He heard the steps of another person walking into the room, but what did catch his attention was the reply. The pudding was his, and as the larger man rose to his feet, Muu hopped up onto the bed to sit with his legs crossed, scoping up the small pudding cup as he went and plastic spoon with it. He glanced over to the new comer, then back to the larger man who was attaching various things to himself, blades and what not.

Even as the larger man mentioned some bandits, and displayed his blade, issuing some sort of challenge Muu just looked between then both with his lazy half closed eyes, absently scooping up pudding and plopping it in his mouth. He was eating slowly, considering the two folks he'd bumped into today. The thought of this larger man who'd graciously donated his pudding threatened to put him in the hospital, which he thought was funny considering he was already here and would be here much more regularly in the coming months.

He gave a small chuckle, then paused, eating another bite of pudding before looking back at the man with his lazy eyes.

"I wouldn't mind seeing any bandits, but I'm just staying for the pudding. And i don't believe you'll need to put on on any hospital roaster, I'll be spending plenty of time here as it is already."

He pointed his plastic spoon at the other person, a younger man then the one who was showing off his rather large sword, maybe over compensating for something, but Muu had no idea.

"Are you here for the pudding too? cause if you are you'll be disappointed, I don't share."

He considered the newcomer as a rival for a moment, someone here to steal his prize pudding. If that became the case Muu wouldn't hold back, this pudding was worth fighting for. But the lazy eyes of Muu didn't give anything away aside from the possibility that he may fall asleep at a moments notice. That all considered, he was interested in where this little meeting would go. He kept his spoon motionlessly pointing at the kid in the doorway, but his eyes slowly drifted between him and the sword wielding bandit killer or whatever he was.

[Captain M]

Rokoku, Nieve makes her entrance!

It had been an excessively long work shift. Nieve spent half of her time on missions, and the other half at the hospital, running around like a crazy woman wherever the higher ranked Medical-nin needed her. As always, the young Rikoku was dressed completely in navy. A short skirt and long-sleeved shirt constituted her whole look. Her forehead protector showing the symbol of the village was actually worn around her neck. The hat that she usually wore outdoors had been left in the locker room of the hospital. Looking at the pad that she was holding in her hand, she noticed that she only had one patient left. A snow-nin that needed a hand-mouth looked at. The simple biology of the Sankuchi fascinated the young girl. She would have preferred dissecting it completely and taking out and studying its teeth, but she knew that was not what she was asked to do.

She noticed a few individuals in one of the rooms that she passed by, a room that had not been marked as having visitors. Nieve slid her head into the room, crystalline eyes scanning the room.

"Gavin I hope you are resting as we have told you to do so." The girl said, her eyes now growing in intensity, her gaze almost frightening.

She also noticed a genin of her age that matched the description of her patient. "Are you Takebana Tadao?" She asked, her eyes changing instantly, now they were bubbling with curiosity and interest. "I am Nieve and I will be inspecting your hand." She purred, curious to see the hand. The third individual, the boy with the lady eyes she identified as one of the newer medical nin of Yukigakure.

Nieve was a brainiac with photographic memories. Though she had not yet met all of the newer members of the medical-nin she had learned their appearance in case she did meet them. The quirky girl inspected the assembled threesome, wondering what they were all doing in Gavin's room.

[Celti Hyūga]

Tadao blinked with curiosity at the two, wondering just who they were until the first one who was in the bed had spoke up. It seemed that Tadao threatened him or made him anxious. It was interesting as he looked at him, his eyes looking all along the individual and their materialistic form while staring. He knew no techniques of his own, to be honest all he knew was basics of basics and that was for his hand to be capable for him to utilize it. He shook his head no, keeping his voice down and not speaking. He had no reason to put his faith into being persecuted like a beast, that much was very clear yet he was not going to give away one of the few things that kept him sane and steady. Enough so that it allowed him to focus on the nature around him and never the darkness that shrouded the skies and beat the grounds as it would seem.

He made the signal to disagree with the older gentleman, making his head shake with a no before looking at the new one who had taken over the bed with the pudding. Sickly stuff the sweets were, sweets that happened to prove just how dreadful the world around is. It was always interesting but never more so than anything that occurred for the surrounding world. Tadao merely popped his neck and sighed though when a doctor came into the room, the eyes of enthusiasm on this one were truly pliable when he spoke calmly, but one a few words ever uttering from his lips, “Not here.” That was it, the only things he ever said as he moved in towards the hallway while unclipping the specific glove he wore that most members of a butler order wore for the clean appearance yet archers wore to protect their fingers.

There he would wait, standing in the hallway and held his still covered hand, only wishing for to be examined by the individual truly in front of him meant to give his hand a check up, that was all he wanted and hopefully he did receive what he wanted. He watched the ceiling while waiting, clearly patient but in all order he did not expect much of an analysis from someone who was so jittery, his hand was in a condition he did not like many knowing about. Granted the bag of clay was one thing but then again he was an artist of a sort so perhaps that kept him in some condition of sanity as well for people not to wonder just what an individual with exploding clay was like. Then again, he only smiled knowing his smaller amount of clay was lemon flavor, itching to eat a bit but waited.

[Fujitora Hanzo/Azujinko Hanzo]

Gavin stood there as the nurse came in. he smiled gently. “Yes maam, I am resting. But sitting makes me nervous. I was thinking of going for a walk.” He smiled gently as a small fury fox like animal flew into the room. She huffed and slapped gavin on the cheek before wincing at having hurt her paw. “Mari? Whats wrong?”

Mari looked at him and puffed. “You didn’t wake me up! And when I look all over for you I find out your in the hospital!” she slapped him again. “I was so wor—“ she looked at the three gathered in the room. “Um…h…hi”

Gavin smiled gently and laughed. Im fine Mari, really.” The knight looked at the three gathered, and an idea formed. “My name is Gavin, I am a knight in the service of Yuki. And I would like to form a team from you three.”

[Muu]

First Impressions, /Meeting/

Muu's jaw dropped a little slack when the Nurse, doctor lady walked in. She was marvelous. he even dropped his plastic spoon, and as it fell from his grasp he snapped out of his stare, squirming and tossing the pudding behind him as he scooted to the edge of the bed, hanging his feet over the edge. She called herself
Nieve, oh Nieve, he thought to himself. She had mentioned the names of the other two but he absently ignored them, she was far more interesting. Then the newer guy she'd called Tadao walked out into the hall way as she tried to do what was it? Inspect his hand? Man Muu could think of a few things he could do to injure himself right then and there if it meant he got checked out by her as well.

Then he snapped out of it again, shaking his head as he though he was trying to take her for himself, just as a little flying squirrel thing flew in and landed on the giant man. He glared up, the lazy eyes showing obvious dislike as he switched his gaze from intently watching what the two by the door did, and the fluffy squirrel. he hated squirrels, he just did. He thought they were accepted fluffy rats in trees and that they were possibly always plotting something. What, he wasn't sure of, but he had a bad feeling about each and everyone of the little bastards.

He absently heard the giant man exclaim that he wanted to make a team with the lot of them. Muu Turned his head, a quizzical expression his face. He pointed a skinny finger at him as he talked,

"Listen gramps, I don't know you or anything about you, or them,"

He said, pointing his finger at the other two by the door.

"So while being a knight sounds cool and all, i'll have to think about it. Now her, I'll be on a team with her no problem."

He looked back at the giant man, hopping off the bed and shoving his hands into his coat pockets.

'If you get her old man I'll be on whatever team you want."

He then smiled big and looked back at the other two. He had no idea what any of them could do as shinobi, although he guessed the big guys just like.. hit things adn stuff. The pretty women he guessed was a nurse and therefore probably a medical nin, like he planned on being soon. The other guy, well all Muu thought of him was that he was trying to hog the pretty girl to himself, and Muu didn't have anytime for Romeo wannabes. So only time would tell if these random folks would make a good fit for Muu, after all, he only wanted a team that'd help benefit him, he was selfish like that.

[Captain M]

Kijo no Shimo's interest is piqued!

To tell one the truth, the azure-headed medical-nin was barely even paying attention to what was being said between the thirty five year old Genin that had been hospitalized and the new medic-nin. Before she left into the hall though, the beautiful girl turned her attention back toward the boy with the green locks. Approaching him her eyes were once more glowing with interest, not unlike how she had looked at Tadao. She reached out to him, she did touch him, but it was probably not the type of touching Muu wished. The medic pulled on the boy's cheeks, her eyes inspecting his face, staring into those green eyes. Forcing his mouth open she inspected his tongue. Scratching her chin, lost in thought she took a few mental notes.

"You are of the Kaishin Kekkei Genkai, right Brocoli-san?" Nieve asked. Rokoku, Nieve had gained a lot of fame within the village, she had yet to make it to international fame though. Her reputation was built around a few things. Most notably, her work in the medical field. She was simply gifted when it came to Medical ninjutsu, blowing almost all of her peers out of the water in the village. As a Chuunin Medical-nin she was also in a place of power within the hospital. She took the cases she wanted, ordered around the Genin and nurses and sometimes even worked on the roster and schedules. This had granted her access to all the files of the Genin medical nin, Muu being one of the newest additions she had read his file with curiosity as he held a bloodlimit. Bloodlimits were something incredibly interesting to the pale skinned kunoichi.

"When you die, will I be the one allowed to do your autopsy?" She asked her eyes as wide as they could ever be as she twisted her head to the side questioningly. Part of her reputation, and the source of her nickname also came from the sheer quirkiness of the girl. The Frost Demoness was half about her talent with Ice ninjutsu, and half about just how weird and scary she could get in social situations.

"I must go verify the health of Tadao's... rarity. But this is not the last time we shall meet." The girl finally added, her features only softening slightly before she turned her attention back to the door. She stepped out and turned to the red haired youth, her eyes now once more bulging and glowing with interest. "COME ALONG NOW!" She cried out, drawing the attention of some of her colleagues, that simply shrugged, writing it off to another of Nieve's odd mannerisms before their resumed their work.

Entering an open area she went to the corner before closing the teal curtain around them in two straight lines, closing both herself and Tadao in a small room with two solid walls and two of cloth. "Show me, show me." She whispered, bubbling with curiosity and wanting. She had studied everything about the Sankuchi in anticipation of this meeting. She still held the pad with all the information of Tadao's last visit.

[Celti Hyūga]

Tadao had ignored most of what was said inside that room while waiting outside in the hallway, allowing his eyes and mind to wander. Counting every dent into the ceiling from the popcorn fashion regularly seen in office buildings. Tadao only sighed though, his counting going higher and higher without end until he heard the word team. Assuming that it was actually a team of those two and the old man in the room, Tadao paid little heed for it. Granted the noise coming from the first young boy was idiotic, assuming Tadao wanted something in the first place was a wrongful misconception as Tadao lived without want or desire for the most part. He was a pure individual, hopelessly romantically so. Thereby, he only did what he did best and that was continue his efforts in any way he could to keep his certain skills quiet and out of the eyes of the outward world.

However, the way the medic spoke; it made his spine curl when the word autopsy came up. He knew some of what this medic was about, but that was all. Granted the two of them were only two years apart, it gave some mention to him knowing her from back in the academy days, if he actually had any of those to begin with. His days in the academy were rather just him in the white wilderness and it was probably this same shinobi who had looked after him once he joined the village just six or so years ago. It was an interesting thing to figure out while he followed after her when she left and he only shook his head, thinking on what all had occurred in that room while consistently holding some form of his mind into this ideology without any end. It was hopefully nothing he would deplete his mental capacity to the ultimate form.

A man of few words, lazy in his own right, and perhaps those were the reasons he chose to hardly reveal his skill with the mouth hand. It was inevitably the one thing he wanted to keep in the shortest amount of time possible, never wanting to give it up but also never wanting to reveal his weaknesses with such a skill as they were all unnecessarily held within. Tadao grinned, though to himself, once the two were in the blocked from view area he reached for his hand and unclipped the glove that covered it. “I don’t see why you like it so much…” Indeed, a simple question, and perhaps now that he thought of it, this was the only individual that had ever actually talked to in such matters. However, Tadao did keep a sense to himself and a matter of thinking what was actually wrong with the girl in loving his hand and anything about his abilities.

The tongue of the hand licked around, lapping like a dog tongue while he merely sighed and held some mental thought on it. He steadied himself and then recalled the last genin, the one who was basically ogling this poor medic. The body and everything was perhaps impressive to most individuals with their minds in their pants but for Tadao he hated to think of someone like that, thereby he measured what they were worth on a whole other level. It was a scale that truly sent him into the mixture of oddities out there beyond what most would come to see, or come to recognize in the weirdness of what was out there. “That one boy seemed interested in you for some reason…” He left it open ended, keeping it short and simple as usual.

[Fujitora Hanzo/Azujinko Hanzo]

Gavin chuckled gently as she called him broccoli-san. His wound was healed, and the arrow was out of his arm. He checked his arms movements, pulling his fingers back and stretching the fresh new muscle tissue. He twisted his wrist gently so that he could test out his dexterity. He smiled gently and pulled his arms gauntlet back on as he stood up. His armor creaked and moaned as he did and he made his way past the green haired genin, and found himself in the hallway. “Nieve, thank you so much for caring for me. If youd like, Im about to go do a mission, and your reputation proceeds you. Please, I humbly request that you join me. If you have the time.” And with that, Gavin would leave, headed off to his mission.

[Muu]

New Acquaintances, /Broken Hearts/

She touched him, she really touched him. It didn't matter that she was rubbing his face, or even pulling his his jaw oddly. He listened to her words although in a haze of what could only be love. She mentioned his clan and all Muu really understood from it all was that she knew him, he was on her mind and that was a stepping stone to her thinking about him all the time

'Grabb lurb ertimes Senapi"

He mumbled as she left the room, followed by the hulking giant of an old guy. it wasn't until gramps was yelling after her about a mission that Muu snapped out of his trance and shook his head.

"Hey wait I'm not broccoli!"

He huffed after his yell, and shoved his hands in his pocket grumpily. Whatever, he didn't need any of them anyway. Love was cruel, Muu just had and lost his first one he thought to himself as he turned and walked to the open window. He climbed onto the ledge and stuck a leg out, sparing a glance back into the room. She was beautiful though, he considered. The brief hope of future interactions flickered through his mind, but then he remembered broccoli-san... and anger filled his mind and he made a disgusted sound, pushing himself out the window and out into Yukigakure.

~Exit~

[Captain M]

Kijo no Shimo's gets serious!

Nieve did not wait too long for Tadao to come and join her. Before she could get even a tiny bit impatient the young man joined her into the closed off area of the vast hospital floor. The Chuunin had also heard the words of her former patient. Wondering if she would join him on a mission. She did not answer though, she was busy, had other things to do. But perhaps once she was freed up she could call upon a few of the Genin she had met today to go on said mission. Once the orange haired Genin set himself up and started removing the glove, he spoke words to her, words of uncertainty toward why she seemed so fond and curious about the glove. Her lived her great big blue hues toward him, for a moment even forgetting that the hand that she wanted to study so much was now on display.

"Look at it." She began. "You are part of a rare bloodline, you are unique, special. This is not a weakness, your difference makes you grand, makes you...you. Never take for granted what makes you unique. It makes you...amazing." Nieve told him, trying to reassure him for a moment before she looked down at the perfectly healthy specimen of a hand. She massaged his palm with her thumbs, drawing small circles around the mouth.

When Tadao mentioned the one that seemed so interested with her, she shrugged. "The Kaishin, he too is as unique as you are. He too I shall study one day." She said, her eyes widening at the thought of studying how the Kaishin worked.

Stretching the palm for a moment she inspected the tongue, nodding approvingly. Oh how she yearned for the chance to dissect that hand, to study the tongue and teeth that had the odd ability to mix chakra into clay. The check up was quick, to Nieve's chagrin. "This will be your last check up for that hand." The young medic nin explained calmly. "It's in perfect health. You are planning to awaken the others yes?" She asked casually, still looking at the opened hand. She removed her own medical gloves before casting them into a nearby garbage.