The Charlatan (t&p)
Jun 4, 2012 12:49:50 GMT -7
Post by Shiro-chan on Jun 4, 2012 12:49:50 GMT -7
Gantai no Jutsu (Bandage Technique)
Rank: D
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Creates a bandage out of surrounding materials.
Special: --
Drawback: Requires concentration in order to make larger bandages. Requires some sort of material.
Description: The user focuses chakra into a nearby material, such as sand, grass, or even water, forming it into an adhesive, sterile strip that’s reminiscent of a bandage. Once formed and applied, the makeshift bandage will remain without chakra input.
Limit: Must be a medic.
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The anguish in the child’s eyes had largely subsided, replaced with a look of awe. Shiro’s hands swept over his patient’s spry body stopping at the child’s arm. “Keep your arm nice and steady ok, Yukio. You wouldn’t want to mess up the bandage, now would you?” his voice was calm, reassuring just as one would expect from their caretaker. Shiro looked over towards the counter near the sink, forming a thin strip out of the residual moisture. “That should do.”
He placed the now tangible stream of water over the child’s arm, bonding it into place with a spurt of chakra. “How’s that feel buddy?”
“Good, thanks mister.” Yukio ran off haphazardly back into the arms of his parents, having all but forgotten about his injury. Shiro was glad he’d been such a good sport, not like some of the other bratty kids he was forced to deal with on a consistent basis. The family left just as quickly as they’d come into the office, though not before thanking the medic for what he had done for their son. Shiro’s final charge of the day was a young girl; she looked to be about six or so. She had come in with a few cuts and scrapes from a bicycle accident, nothing too serious.
She had been crying for some time, her face reddened with tears. Mucus ran hurriedly down her nose as she sniffled. Comfortingly, Shiro touched a finger to her chin as he spoke, “It’ll be ok. Just look into my eyes.” He laid her down on the examination table to his right, as he reached over yet again to the counter. This time he formed bandages out of a few stray pieces of cardboard on its surface. “Lay still ok.” The girl responded back with a simple nod of her head and a smile. The cardboard easily bent under the stress of his chakra, coming off in many sheets. They adhered freely to the girl’s skin, until they covered the entirety of her cuts.
While the bandages he placed on her skin could do nothing to assuage the pain she was feeling, it was the kindness that Shiro displayed that would function as he sedative. She had gotten up off the table soon after, though the Kaguya couldn’t remember seeing anyone come in with her. “That’s strange.” “What’s your name, little girl?”
“Ayumi.”
“Where are your parents?”
“I-I don’t know.”
Smiling as he spoke he said, “It’ll be ok, follow me.” He said as the two walked down the hallway, she having since taken the young man’s large hand into her own. They made way into the clinic’s foyer, and sat. There the two waited for Ayumi’s parents as laughter and smiles filled the small space.
(OOC: I've never trained med stuff before, tell me if if you think it's good or not.)
