Crisis Control Clinic [IC]

[JiMmIyZ - Hel]

At the intrusion of the Hokage Amarante would only glance toward the man, not really caring that he had entered and seen her the way he did. She would have had to have told him what had happened at some point in time so it wasn't as though it mattered however upon hearing the offer of a method of removing the tattoo without taking out part of her stomach to do so her ears would be perked. "Explain your procedure. If it's better than the directors idea then do it, if not than she may as well continue."

[ladymia]

[/color] He began to speak of another method in which could be used to remove the tattoo, having apparently overheard the conversation. She stared at him cluelessly - " The only other method that springs to mind is degenerating the cells in which the tattoo has been placed on. But those cells would need to be removed anyway. What's your idea? " The young girl seemed up for ideas also, she asked the same question Kitsuné did. What was the Hokage planning?[/ul][/font]

[Solus]

It was obvious that the girl would want to hear of his procedure before he would actually put it into practice, but then to have the medical director propose exactly what he had wanted to do, well, that was something entirely else. "Oh, but I do leave my office more often than you think. I have to sleep sometimes, you know?" The Godaime would lean back comfortably in the chair and push some of his long hair away from his eyes. "And that is exactly my proposal Medical Director. Although I prefer a technique that is usually used for cosmetic purposes, one that also destroys the cells. This tattoo is, no offence Amarante-chan, a cosmetic problem."

He would spread his arms, as if he would need to prove his argument even further. "Painless, and, I almost never get to say this when it comes to medical affairs, but 100% surely without side effects." The Godaime would rise then from his seat. "If I may?"

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[JiMmIyZ - Hel]

"Go for it" would be Amarante's only response as she raised her hands, ready to move any which way he would need her to for the operation... Procedure... Thingy.

[ladymia]

[/color] She smiled sweetly, before nodding to Gosei - " Thanks! " She swiftly exited the room, closing the door behind her and heading towards the exit, she had a team of genin waiting for her.[/ul]

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[Solus]

"No problem Kitsuné, have fun today." Gosei spoke, taking a small loop from his pocket and using it to tie his hair into a loose pony tail. He would then gently push the girl's shoulder, forcing her down on the hospital bed. "Just lay down and relax." He said. Under his hand he could feel her warm skin vibrate, that would mean that his hands were cold. Shortly rubbing them together to generate some heat the Godaime would fall into handseals.

Generating a blue green aura across his hands he would then just start stroking the tattoo. Every time his hand passed a few more cells would break down and be transported away, along with the tattoo ink. It was a slow, but very comfortable method.

It took the Hokage about five minutes to completely remove the tattoo. By then he would just pick up the trash bin and put it into your hands. And for good reason, the moment he stopped nausea would overtake you, and apparently the only way to get rid of it was to throw up the fat and ink mixture that had been moved to your stomach.

Once you were done with it the Medic would take the trash bin from you and simply put it back where he had gotten it from. Resting a hand on your stomach, he would ask a probably expected question. "I removed some cells, so your stomach is a bit flatter now then when you came in. If you like it I can keep it like this, if you don't I can put it back to the old situation, whichever you prefer."

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Name: Cosmetic cell reduction
Rank: C
Skill: Medical
Effect: The user uses his chakra to break down cells without hurting the victim.
Special: “Handseals”
Drawback: Has no in battle uses, if used for to long the technique will start to break down muscle cells.
Description: After forming handseals the users hands glow aqua, placing the hands over the area the user wishes to affect his/her chakra will seep into the tissue in and under the skin, causing the chakra to break the cells down, reducing the size of the affected body part. As a reaction the user transports the products from the fat cells, that can't be broken down easily, to the stomach. After the user is done the target of the technique will feel an irresistible urge to throw up, this will cause the undigested fat to leave the stomach in the most ‘favourable’ way. The technique is made in such a way that it will avoid the muscles as much as possible, but when used for to long this technique will start breaking down the muscles.
Limit:Must know killing hands.

[JiMmIyZ - Hel]

Amarante was slightly 'forced' onto a bed after Kitsune had left and instructed to lay herself down on her back, something she wasn't against however it pissed her off a little bit to be forced to do something she would have done voluntarily. The Hokage then put his hands on her stomach and she shivered as she thought - 'Holly hell! What? are this guys hands made out of ice!' - As she shivered from his touch. The process would take about five minutes and then the tattoo would be gone and truth be told she was a lot thinner which was pretty awful after she had been pretty much starved for two weeks... ... She’d answer ”It’s fine” however upon being asked if she wanted it returned to normal.

A bucket would then be handed to her and she would become rather confused. "What's this fo-BLEEHH" she'd throw up mid sentence as the bad stuff left her body. She’d pant over the vomit filled bucket and then wipe her mouth with her right hand, which she'd wash as soon as she got the opportunity. "Is it okay if I call into the tower later for the official incident report?" she'd request. She currently had some other matters to attend to such as her team. They'd be missing her very much about now plus she was hungry and needed a change of clothes so badly!
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[Solus]

Gosei would nod. [cyan]"That's okay, I'll see you there then."

[/color] Gosei said, watching the girl leave. Eventually he would sigh, regretting that he didn't make any avances and leave.[/size][/blockuote]

[Exit!]

[Li Hebbi]

Beep...Beep...Beep...Beep...

The metronome that was his heart monitor beet to the rhythm of his heart. It had been months since the shinobi walked on his own two feet. He was incapacitated during the rebellion of Konohas own Military Police. He made a last ditch effort to take out a radio tower that was controlling the village. His actions weren't in vein they did overcome the KMP and take the village back over but Hebbi was wounded badly and put into a coma. The medical shinobi weren't sure how long it would last or what chances he had but they didn't give up on the artist.

It was just after sunrise the clinic was quiet and the nurses were doing their rounds. It had been so long since Hebbi had been wheeled into his room he was no more then a check on a clipboard to most of the men and women who checked in on him. This morning was different, it was finally his time to come back into the world.

It all began with a buzzing in his ears, it drowned out the current dream he was having and soon the pictures in his head turned to blackness. He would feel his chest rising and lowering on its own accord. He tried to open his eyes but they had been in darkness for so long they were beyond sensitive. He to move his body but nothing would work. He concentrated on just getting feeling back.

It was a few minutes before he would try to open his eyes again. It caused him a little pain as he felt the pupils in his eyes contracting trying to protect themselves form letting in to much light. He looked around the room and spotted the call button for help. It took a large portion of his strength to move his hand enough to press the button. He heard a beeping noise hopefully there would be someone on their way.

[ladymia]

Blanche; One of the many medics at the crisis control center
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[/color] She, and another medic dashed down the hallway, pushing through the countless doctors who strolled down past them. The red haired medic threw open the doors of room 6, she could quickly see the opened eyes of the boy as he lay bed bound. " Good heavens, I thought you'd never wake up. " She turned to the young male doctor who stood at her side. " GET THIS KID SOME FUCKING WATER " he was intimidated, as were most - by Blanches random outbursts. Quickly running out the door, he left Blanche and Li alone. What was it that he needed?[/ul][/size]

[Aleks]

[Enter]

As Kizo stood outside of the Crisis Control Clinic a feeling of happiness and belonging pulsed through his body. Being a medic meant this building was his workplace, his training area, and his zone of comfort all combined into one. Being here just felt so right for Kizo. With a smile, he took his first few steps into the Clinic and approached the receptionist's desk. His warm yet stern smile gave off a sense of confidence in the young medic. Something he usually lacks. For once he was feeling sure of himself.

"Hello", Kizo said in a confident tone, "My name is Kizo Kamari. I'm a Medical Ninja and I'm looking to volunteer or take on a position as a Medic in the clinic."

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[Enter]

Straight after I climb out of the hole Ace had created, I push through the double doors and pours into the room. I head into a empty room and lays Ember on the table. My Eagle mumbles softly but otherwise remains still. I don't want to hurt her, but I need to rearrange her wing back to it's proper position. “Ember, for a moment this will hurt. I am sorry about this, but it has to be done!” I say before grabbing her wing. I can see her bone clearly and the area where it has come out of, dried blood surrounds the torn flesh but she is no longer bleeding. This good, however, I still need to clean the wound.

A small amount of my chakra is focused into my right hand before a clear white glow begins to surround it. Ember watches me with wide, concerned eyes the entire time. And as I place my hand against her wound, all the dirt and blood clears away within a few seconds. “How, this will hurt for only a moment Okay?” I say before bending Ember's wing sharply. My Eagle moves violently and screeches something awful. She twists her body around so that her talons try to scratch me. My free hand holds her down while I continue to bend her wing.

A loud crack sounds the room and my right hand quickly changes from clear white to a bright green. Now with Ember fighting me, it takes me a lot longer to heal her wound. Tears sting my eyes as I fight to keep a straight face. “I'm nearly done sweetheart! I am so sorry!” I say while my hand travels around her wing. But as soon as her wing is healed, Ember wriggles away from me and falls off the gurdy and on to the floor. Fortunately she is unharmed, but she is not very happy with me at present. She tries to take flight, but finds that she is unable to for the time being.

I cautiously approach her and picks her up carefully. Her body is arranged in a way that her bill and talons are facing away from my body. But my companion continues to struggle within my grasp. “Clam down!” I say while I hold her. All we need is a few minutes, and once my companion clams down, I turn around and exit with Ember firmly within my grasp.

Jutsu|Techniques
Sirena:

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Seimei no Jutsu (Clean and Pure Technique)
Shosen no Jutsu (Healing Hands Technique) [C]

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[Okami]

[Enter]

He kicked the door open and stormed in. Blood streaked the front of his cloak and red drops trickled to the floor. It still oozed from nearly everywhere on her body. It was impossible that the girl in his arms was still alive, but he heard a bubbling wheeze every now and then. He tried not to hear.

"She's been engulfed in fired, stabbed in the chest, and struck in the torso with a heavy object. She has violent tendencies and an unnatural capacity to fight and survive with severe injuries. Keep her heavily sedated and transfer to the prison if her condition becomes stable." His voice was dry and monotone. She wasn't his concern. She didn't matter. He walked past the receptionist and placed her gently on a nearby bed.

"I have to go."

And so he did.

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[Exit]

[ladymia]

Blanche; One of the many medics at the crisis control center
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[/color] Blanche was in a state of shock , she had never seen this type of injury in a long time.

The senior medic ran towards the microphone which receptionist Aya sat behind, yelling into it with the utmost haste. " ALL MEDICS REPORT TO RECEPTION ROOM IMMEDIATELY. WE HAVE AN S RANK INJURY. I REPEAT, ALL MEDICS REPORT TO RECEPTION ROOM IMMEDIATELY, WE HAVE AN S RANK INJURY! " Quickly medics began to flood the reception room, any medic who was not already in an important operation or surgery began to aid Blanche in examining the bloody body before them, guiding anyone who wasn't a medic out of the area.

It quickly became apparent that this girl, despite her incredible injury was still alive, she choked on fluids and spluttered repeatedly, she had a lack of oxygen to the brain and most of her organs had collapsed, to make things worse she was rapidly losing blood and soon she would have none left. The medics were stunned, their Healing Hands techniques had no effect, and no amount of regeneration or increase of cell production would be able to repair this damage, and yet - still she lived. Her body wriggled and jerked from time to time, the medics simply had no idea what to do.

The junior medics turned to Blanche in the end, she was the most skilled medic present in the hospital, even more skilled than the Hokage himself in the medical arts. " I don't understand..it's been half an hour and we've been unable to improve her condition at all, she's lost 3 gallons of blood, none of her organs are functioning and her brain has almost no contact with oxygen - how can she still be alive? " The medics began to panic, this was no miracle, this girl was not human . The junior medics grew uneasy, they didn't know what else to say. " Blanche..what should we do? " The red haired medic took a deep gulp, she was out of options:

" We have no other choice...call Kitsuné back to the Village. "[/ul][/size]

[ladymia]

[Enter]

With the front of the hospital having masses of crowds of rowdy people, Kitsuné would have no choice but to take the back door, a special entrance only staff would be allowed to take. Her medical ID was slid into the card reading machine in the doorway, and with a great swing the metal door flung open. The girl sped down the hallways, which were all very much empty, not a single doctor or surgeon in sight. " What the hell.. " It took another minute before she reached the reception room, which was jam packed full of medical staff, they were all gathered around something, staring disdainfully, some were even clutching onto each other, as if in fear. " Alright, could someone care to tell me what's going on? " Blanche hurriedly ran to the Medical Chief, informing her of everything. Kitsuné turned to face the oozing ' corpse ' , it twitched and jerked, though its movements were becoming more and more seldom. " You're saying she's received multiple critical injuries? And it's been almost an hour since she's received this damage!? - then how is she- " The girl had never encountered this before, however it was up to her what to do with this body, it was clearly alive, but it wouldn't be moving around all too soon.

" ... strap her down, and put her in the morgue. This girl isn't normal, we need to perform an autopsy. " the other medics quickly bound the girl to a stretcher and followed Kitsuné to the morgue, step by step the brunette opened each required door and led her peers into each room. Eventually reaching the final room, the morgue - she would have the girl set down onto a metal bench. There, she would perform a complex autopsy on the body in an attempt to discover why the girl was still alive. Upon its completion, and after everyone else left Kitsuné would fill out several documents informing any medic who may approach this body, exactly of its properties.

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" This girl died after sustaining many gashes and a lot of penetrative bruising, she also lost around 3 and a half gallons of blood upon analysis during autopsy. There are no electrical impulses being transferred from the spinal column to the brain, and in fact there are no signs of synapses anywhere in her body. However, she continues to show breathing via the disfunctional lungs, and her body muscles and jerk and twitch - albeit on a seldom basis. This body is under close watch of medical staff, take great care when handling and ensure your safety at all times! "

With that, the Konoha medic left the morgue, locking it up behind her and exiting the hospital altogether. Another days work had been completed successfully. All became normal again in the Crisis and Control Clinic...well, asides the rotting undead in the morgue.

[Exit]

[Dr. Horible]

Sansokyoukyuu (Oxygen Supply)
Rank: D
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Widens the respiratory passages to allow a higher oxygen flow.
Special: --
Drawback: User must maintain for at two movements in order to make sure the passages remain fully open.
Description: The user focuses chakra out into their hands, creating a faint, green-white glow around the user’s hands. The chakra flows into the respiratory system, widening the passages and stimulating the flow of oxygen. After two movements, the flow is restored normally, clearing most obstructions via chakra.
Limit: Must be a medic.

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Rana strolled into the hospital, his hood was up and the coat was closed tight. He had left Tui and La at his base and only brought Fraulein. She knew how to act in a hospital, the other two squirrels where still wild and he did not want to get kicked out of the hospital before he accomplished what he wanted. The boy walked over to the receptionist and said” hello my name is Rana, and I’m a young medical ninja. I was wondering if there were any patents with breathing problems, that i could help out with?” he asked the girl behind the desk as he lowered his hood. The lady did something behind her and turned around and gave him a list of rooms. He thanked her and ran off towards his first room.

Rana was soon at the door of the first room on his list. The receptionist had not given him names, just room numbers. he walked in the room and looked around. It was a one man room and the person in it was unconscious and on an artificial respiration. Which meant Rana was in the right place. The man looked to be in his late sixty’s. The boy used his seeing eyes and looked at the man’s respiratory system and saw there was no large block in the airways. But the man’s airways seemed to be tightening and restricting airflow to the lungs. So Rana began his training. He closed his eyes and focused deep within himself, to the core of his being where his chakra resided.

Once the young medic had a grasp of the chakra he opened himself up to it and let it flow through his body. Like a dam opening the chakra gushed through him like a river. He focused it down his arms and into his hands, focusing in his mind on what he needed to do. He opened his eyes and looked at his hands, they had a green glow to them but inside he could also see streams of white chakra as well. He gently placed his hands on the elderly man, and began focusing the chakra into his respiratory system. At first there was no change but after thirty second his heart rate had started to improve. And that was a grate sign.

Rana once again made the Rat hand seal and focused chakra into his hands. Placing it between his eyes a small lens popped out and he could see the man’s respiratory system, the boy had gotten rid of sixty five present of the blocks. Determined to completely heal the man he focused once more. Filling his body with the warmth and strength of chakra he focused it into his hands, the chakra flowed like molten lava down a hill side. when it reached his hands there was no reaction, but after about ten seconds they started to glow green white.

Again the young medic put his hands on the man and let the Flow of chakra enter his chest. Flowing to his lungs and windpipes and freeing the blocks that where there. The boy held the jutsu for about three minutes just to make sure that the man’s air ways where clear. His heart rate had improved a good bit since he had arrived and that made him happy. He pulled out the slip and looked at the next room number he was going to. He left the elderly man and walked form the room happy to have helped another person and eager to help the next.

[JiMmIyZ]

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[Dr. Horible]

After healing the list of six people with breathing problems, The boy Shinobi felt that he had a good grasp on the jutsu and headed home for the day. as he passed through the lobby he thanks the lady behind the desk for her help and went on his way.

[Exit]

[Dr. Horible]

Suji Rirakkusu (Muscle Relaxer)
Rank: D
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Relaxes the muscles.
Special:
Drawback: If overused, can erase muscle memory.
Description: The user focuses chakra into their hands and causing a light blue glow to emit from their hands. The user then places their hands over the afflicted area, relaxing the muscles over a course of two movements. If used for four movements or longer, the user’s muscles will soften and their muscle memory will fade.
Limit: Must be a medic.

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Rana strolled into the hospital that he used to train his medical jutsus. As usual he had left his squirrels at his base in the forest. The hospital frowned upon him brining the squirrel into the place for healing. Rana never got why, they were bathed regularly, but that was not why he was here. The boy shinobi walked over to the desk ”hello are there any people in the hospital I can practice my jutsus on?” he asked the lady sitting behind the desk. She checked on the computer, and same as last time he was here she handed him a slip of paper with room numbers on it.

Rana made his way down the hallway to the fist room on his list. As he walked he took in the sights and smells of the hospital. He come upon the first room and walked through the door way. It was like any other room in the hospital he had been in. there was an elderly man in the room; he appeared to be in a comma. Rana walked over to the bed and checked the man’s chart. After a moment he realized he was in a comma. Not only was he in a comma but had been in one for years. Rana walked over and prepared for the jutsu.

The boy focused deep within himself to the core of his being where his chakra was. He then opened himself up to it; the chakra filled him with a warmth that was equal to standing in front of a fireplace on a winters day. As it flowed through him the boy focused it down to his arms, and from there onward to his hands. he closed his eyes and focused on the task at hand. If he had done it right his hands should have a slight blue glow around them. He opened his eyes and was happy to see the faint blue glow surrounding both his hands. Happy with his success he leaned down and put his hands on them elderly man in the bed. He started with the man’s right arm, once his hands where on the man’s arm he began focusing the chakra into the man.

After thirty seconds he stopped the jutsu. He had read that if he kept it up two long it could make the man lose his muscle memory and not be able to use the arm. He used his Seeing eyes and checked the man’s muscles. They looked to be more relaxed them the other muscles in his body. So Rana walked to the other side of his bed and began to use the jutsu on the man’s left arm this time. He focused his chakra and left it flow through him, he then directed it to his arms, and then onward to his hands.

Once the boys hands had a faint blue glow around them, he knew it was time to start the jutsu. The shinobi reached down and place both his hands on the Comma Patients left arm, The boy then let the blue chakra that surrounded his hands flow into the man. He held the jutsu for thirty seconds like he did before, and then checked the man with his seeing eyes jutsu. It looked like all had gone avornind to plan. With this done he put the chart back on the end of the man’s bed and left the room. Heading for the next room on his list.

[Logi Shimizu]

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