Building a Hospital [Open for help]

[Draven]

Eric would nod to this "Very well but if Zadkiel comes down upon you with his furry do not come crying to me. Just saying, I warn, but I do not threaten..." But all in all he was happy that he could provide some refreshment to the workers. They indeed would work harder either way. Weather they listened to his prattling or not he would lower himself and continue with the assist. He really didn't need to get his hands dirty doing this. Though he didn't mind if he had to either.

Eric would just let his mass amount of hair do all his work. But it still took the energy out of him. He had to rest in between sections as they would be set up and the build continued. He of course would hold up the next section with his hair and wait till it was secure. HE would then rest and assist with his hair on the next section. It was actually a pretty slick daisy chain. He figured he wouldn't help out the workers as much as he had. They got a stitch of laziness when he had tried before.

But all in all the workers were good at what they do. Eric would definitely leave the craftsmanship up to them. He would continue to lend them boards when needed. That was heavy lifting and transporting the material helped speed things up a bit. As soon as they knew it though, the walls would be all up and good to go for the roof. This of course was going to be a difficult task, but for now it would be laid out and measurements taken. Wood starting to come together, nails being hammered, the framework of the roof would slowly come together, soon it would need lifting...

[Draven]

Eric would be hammering and nailing with a plethora of hand and hammer tools that his hair had been fashioned into. Though it would be at the direction of the workers. He was not a woodworker so this bit would be at their direction. Unlike the lobby where they came and cleaned up his mess this would, as the foreman said would have to be done right. Thus he would be assisting in that way as well.

Planks would be hulled, nails hammered, Saws would be used from his hair by the workers. Hell they even used lengths of his hair as measuring tap. They simply tied some of it in a knot to mark of feet. Though they still needed it for some of the more finer measurments. But he had speed things along, not as fast as the lobby but much faster than if they were doing this alone. The wood pile seemed to evapurate for this first section like it was nothing, and the roof would be complete laying next to the wall structure.

And just as before Eric would use his water rushing palm technique. He would create a giant hand out of water that would have originated from his right extended arm. The shoulder would have been like a fireman's hose as the water came out. Then with this giant hand he would pick up the entire roof construction and gently lay it onto the walls. The workers would get right in there and start securing it down. The whole of the first patient room was nearly done....

[Tieren]

"You dare let that pathetic fool tell you what to do? I order you to challenge his authority. Prove to me you aren't weak. Because from where I stand, you are nothing but a speck on this earth. Prove to me otherwise."[/color] Said the mighty god of ninjutsu, Zadkiel. His voice rang out in Eric's mind, delivering his orders.

[Draven]

Eric would have closed his eyes as his master had sent him an order. The fire was already growing from these words...His furry would build as the realization that he had been talked down to has been bubbling for quite some time. Everyone who seemed to poke fun at him, or call him an IDIOT.... All this was what would fuel this flame. But the words of his God had only light this torch, and thus the calm before the storm...

Eric's hair would gather around him. It would stop assisting, stop helping this build just for a moment. He would calculate where all the workers where. He would estimate the location of Captain Karashi was. As the mass amount of hair bundled around Eric it would form the visage of the Tiger God. The true God of Ninjutsu. And with the yell from Eric, hell would be unleashed...,"I WILL NOT BE DENIED!!!!!!" he would hell as this mass amount of hair formed different tools. They would form hands and whips. The whips would go after the workers and start whipping them.

Eric would explode out with this hair, the hands meant for the Captain. They would grab for his hands and feet. And if he could snag the Captain he would draw him in. As this was going on he would be screaming out to the workers. "FASTER HARDER, MY GOD DEMANDS IT!!!!" he would say as he would then address the Captaion, "DO NOT QUESTION MY METHODS AGAIN, I HAVE THE WILL OF A GOD BEHIND MY ACTIONS AND I WILL NOT HAVE ANY DISRESPECT!!!!!"

[Draven]

Eric would continue with the lashing out of the workers, a few strands would only pause the lashing to hoist up another section of the build. Some other strands would fetch wood from a different pile. He had set into motion a drum beat so that the workers can increase their pace. It all was back to forcing them to work harder and faster.

If Eric had seen a mistake he would yell at the worker, "WRONG FIX IT!!!!". More strands of hair would go after the Captain in an attempt to completely ensnare him. He wanted the Captain to feel useless as his rage exploded out to the workers. The workers would be doing all the work, beside the lifting of the boards and the movement of the sections. But everything would be set into over drive.

Eric would push the workers to their limits. A lashing for laziness, and a lashing for mistakes. He would keep a keen eye on the build as his body was hoisted up by some of his hair. This so that he could get a complete field of view of the entire build. He wanted this build to get done faster, sooner, more efficiently, and above all perfectly.

[Draven]

Eric had no regard for safety at this point save for loss of life. He would in fact inflict pain to cause the workers to work faster longer more intense. He would instill into them the fact that if they mess up even a little bit the lash of his hair will fall upon their back. He would utterly lash out at one of the workers as the man decided to back talk him.

Eric would make sure this one was an example. He would not kill the man, nor cripple him but he would make sure blood was seen and the skin would break. He would make sure the man would not commit the same sin against him. He would do this as a public display to the other workers. He would use this as a tool to make sure the do their job without complaint.

This whole while Eric would continue the flow of hair to the Captain and drawing him closer. This would be a sign to the others that they have no one to protect them. If he could he would make sure the Captain was subdued while the overview of the construction would be built. This all would be at the pace that he deemed necessary by his God, this would be his tribute to stone, "FEAR HIM, HE IS ZADKIEL!!!!"

[Draven]

Eric would monitor everything. He would make sure everything was in order. For the last two rooms he would use his hair to fit the roof on. The sections would all be complete at this point. He would ensure the workers were still motivated with a few strands of hair free to be used as whips if needed. He would be right there by the build, examining it.

Eric would grab one of the workers by the neck with his hair. He would bring that worker to a spot in the build. He would scream at him, "THIS HERE IS WRONG, FIX IT!!!!" the crack of his hair would only be used as a warning for the worker not to disobey him. He would then move onto the next section giving his own personal examination of the build.

Eric was ensuring this build was done perfect. And he was ensuring that it would be complete before sundown. All this he would do as the roof gets secure. All this he would do as the build would be under his own personal care. His name and the name of Zadkiel was on the line. He would ensure that the workers would now this name, and his ruthlessness to produce perfection....

[Poëtische Rechtvaardigheid]

Saara was dressed in her black dress that is lined on the top and bottom of the dress on the edges is gold trim. the dress itself is in two parts, the upper half is back support with fitting front with a almost looking like it was held together under her large breasts. the sleeves of the dress are detached from the dress, and are three quarter length and inside of them making them look puffy at her wrists as the sleeve taper offs it a point farther down from her hands. The sleeves that changes the color from Gold to dark red with writing of the gods on the edges of the sleeves at her hands and the lining that goes up her arms.

The lower bottom of the dress is rests evenly on her low waistline, with the front it coming to a point slightly lower than that line. she has a gold belt draping across her hips. Then there is a red cape that is doubled layered, mostly because its from shoulder to floor and on the shoulders rests the plumage of gold resting on the back support and moving to the front of her shoulders in a effort to keep her top correctly on.

On her person, more importantly is her double cloak is packing a wide rank of items, which include, a pair of Goggles, a single wireless radio, 20 pieces of flint, a 8 inch flashlight, 15 darts on the first outer layer, then 16 Makibishi, 30 Hira-Shuriken, 30 Bo-shurikens in the inner layer of her cloak. Then in her butt bag she has, 10 glass cutters, 15 ice pouches, 15 Explosive pouches, a world map, a single base compass, pepper spray with 110 uses, water spray with 110 uses, two knifes, two kunais, 30 zipties, 1 lock-picking kit. Under her arm is two books that she would be reading.

Her sharp contrasting movements of a steady flow meant one thing as her movements as she neared the building. Her eyes sharply narrowed as she stood quietly watching the movements the workers.

Hmm... something was wrong.

Their moments were too quick, and their work was becoming sloppy. Her feet turned to follow the noise of the one she sought. Her eyes look up at Eric, then her feet moved, her body moving upwards to get on Eric's level of the building. Her arms were crossed as she stared at Eric, she was about 30 meters from him as she moved and placed a hand on the man's head who was bleeding, she sighed gently before she turned and looked at the man who was in of a excuse of getting looked after. Her feet took two steps and let her books drop to the floor with resounding thud which echoed over the unfinished building. Her eyes were freezing as she stared at Eric hard. Her lips moved not, but his actions spoke for himself. She finally spoke after a second, her voice was monotone of cold deeps,

"Harming a fellow worker, a stone villager...Eric, don’t make me think of you as a traitor."

[Umehara]

But before Saara could truly intervene, Armageddon had already been brought down upon Eric's head.

"ENOUGH!!!"

The booming voice was enough to cause immediate attention to snap toward the AnBu Frog Captain as he intervened without a moment's notice. The hair that had sought after his form was easily ripped clean from his assailant's locks, tossed to the wind as chaff before a set of handseals swiftly took place. Every nimble digit was akin to a blur. But unfortunately for the Kaguya, these seals were made to spell discipline. From behind him, plumes of smoke erupted into the air as copies of Karashi himself emerged to put Zadkiel and his follower in their respective places. The true Karashi vanished from where he stood, the smoke lightly covering him as he closed the distance between himself and Eric quite brusquely. Jettisoning across the ground much faster than even his mundane eyes could grasp, a second set of handseals were already in effect - six to be exact.

The air would suddenly become tense for the Kaguya worker. Unknowingly, the next few seconds would prove most troublesome as his focus to maintain his vision increased in struggle. Karashi's imposing frame weaved in and out of his eyesight with the most fluent of movements, the tips of his toes barely making contact with the edifice as he suddenly surrounded Eric with what appeared to be multiple copies of himself. The five clones were busily healing and casting a protective aura around the fearful and wounded. And as for Zadkiel's follower, he would be reduced to his limbs falling asleep one by one. The weight of the world now rest upon his appendages, even his head forced to lull as Karashi's skilled hands sent wave links to and fro.

"Ninja Art! Confined Sleep!" he'd mutter.

The dance of evasive maneuvers was halted only when Karashi knelt behind Eric. No doubt, the Kaguya would feel himself tipping over. Karashi had pushed him backward with the slightest of touches, crouching so as to catch Eric on his back to lay him down upon the ground thereafter. The clones would vanish in those fleeting moments of surprise, shock, and awe. But Karashi, as respectful and understanding as he was, merely walked past Saara without even looking at her.

"He'll come around in the next twelve seconds. See to it that he takes some of his sweet time and mend what chaos he's sewn here. I won't report this, but he'd better get that god of his in check if he wants to work this shift....let alone draw breath."

Kage Bunshin no Jutsu (Shadow Clone Jutsu)
Rank: B
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: The Kage Bushin no Jutsu (Shadow Clone Jutsu) is a increased and stronger form of the Regular Bushin jutsu which is a meer Genjutsu. Kage Bushin allows the clones to actually inflict damage upon the opponent, They can even use jutsu for they carry their own chakra circulatory system making it even impossible for the Hyuuga clan members to tell them apart from the original. Each clone that the user makes divides his.her chakra up evenly between them making ten clones means each clone has one tenth the original users chakra supply. The clones are real enough they even bleed when cut but when inflicted with enough damage the clone disappears.
Special: A special Handsign where the user crosses the two first fingers of each hand making a cross.
Drawback: The average user can only make about 5 clones. Excessive use of the Clone jutsu can leave the use extremely low on chakra. When the clones are destroyed the user does not get a return in charka.
Description: The Kage Bushin is an Exact Replica of the user and can not in anyway be proven to be a copy not even by the most elite of jutsu. Unless taken to the test and actually harmed.
Limit: Must be an ANBU. Must be Chuunin in order to get this technique. Kage only is capable of allowing someone to learn.

Aura #1 Healing Lv. 2
Rank: A
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: ---
Special: Dog; Boar; Dog; Dragon; Dog; Snake; Dog; Ox; Dog
Drawback: ---
Description: Creates a small aura around the user or someone else, that slowly heals their wounds. Small wounds, which arent too deep can be cured in one round. Big or deep wounds can be healed by this in five turns. Lethal wounds cannot be healed by this.
Limit: ANBU only, Aura #1 Healing Lv. 1 required.
Division: Frogs Division.

Aura #2 Protection Lv. 2
Rank: A
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: ---
Special: Dog; Snake; Dog; Boar; Dog; Dragon; Dog; Snake; Dog
Drawback: Even though the attacks are moved, it doesn’t means they cant be hit. Its just a little tilt away from the user
Description: Creates a small aura around the user or someone else, that directs physical attacks away from the user. This aura can even move hits of swords away a bit. Most taijutsu above B-ranked level stays totally unaffected.
Limit: ANBU only
Division: Frogs Division.

Utsuro Kanchi ((Hollow perception))
Rank: A-rank
Type: Genjutsu
Effect: The victims vision becomes dulled and slow, their sight follows seconds after they look. In other words they can look in the corner of their eye, but their vision will stay in the center for two seconds before moving down to the center along with their pupil. The brain is forced to focus on the after image left in the eye, making it so if they look in one direction, it'll take a few seconds for their vision to follow.
Special: Dragon, horse, ox, boar, snake, rat
Drawback: N/A
Description: The ANBU performs the necessary hand signs to manipulate their own chakra into the air, the victim succumbs to this by leaving their eyes open too long ((3 to 4 seconds)) and unknowingly allowing the chakra to effect the vision. The victims vision becomes slightly impaired, as if the pupil no longer moves, but stays in the same spot looking in the same direction, when in reality it is moving.
Limit: ANBU Medic

Semai Nemuri ((confined sleep))
Rank: B-rank
Type: Ninjutsu
Effect: Causes the victims limbs to fall asleep, one by one. This jutsu lasts for up to twelve seconds.
Special: No Hand signs
Drawback: N/A
Description: First the ANBU member performs a long stream of dances and movement, sending wave links to the opponent's optical nerves. then finally, the member some how maneuver's himself close enough to deliver his two finger in particular places on each of the limbs one by one. They each fall asleep after 6 seconds, and lasts up to 12, along with the head if the ANBU chooses so.
Limit: ANBU Medic

[Draven]

Eric's eyes would be almost on fire, he would be within the grips of Zadkiel's power. This was a most ugly side of Eric that he didn't even know he had. His God brought out something dark in him. Something powerful.... As the Captain would be countering his actions he would start to produce his own handseals...but his mind was a fuz. He only seen red as his anger took control over his body, this he would preform these handseals without a thought...Though...

Eric did not complete his handseals. The Captain was far to quick, Eric was far to gone in his furry to even care. He just wanted pain, and obedience from the masses. The Captain would subdue the Harald of Zadkiel.... just before his eyes closed he would falter in another cry out for Zadkiel's obedience, "ZADKIEL WILL BRING FIRE AND BRIMSTONE TO ALL THOSE Who op..p..po..s....." and Eric was out. Comatose for those twelve seconds. A tense twelve seconds to say the least.

Eric would slowly come to, "What, where am I... Its like I just got hit by a tsunami..." His eyes would open. He would looked around. It was like a dream... Workers in pain, his hair spread all around, the obvious method of such pain slowly seeping into his mind. He looked in horror as he apparently did not remember any of this. He would spot Saara and say with a shaky voice..."What...What had happened?"...

[Poëtische Rechtvaardigheid]

Saara watched as the Anbu frog captain took care of the man to put him out cold. the air cooled as it become sharp and cold around the woman. Her wrath had no depth as she watched as the man was sat down on the ground. A single sheet of ice was being created created on the ground as she sighed. She didn’t move as the captain moved past her, speaking his wishes. His higher rank clearly stated she was to make sure this happened.

The time used to wait for the man to wake up was to create some ice bandages around his legs so he could not move away from her, then as the wait draged on, she finished with applying them all around Eric's body. Honestly, wrapped up in her ice bandages warpping themselves around him snugly, looked pretty interesting to her. He would wake up to find himself strapped down. With Saara looking pretty interested at his body but ready to kill to him.

He slowly came around, speaking slowly, and like he hadn’t a clue of what happen. He tried to sit up, but then he asked Saara in a shaky voice of what happened, her voice was low and cold as she spoke he would be able to see her face, her glowing circlet and the seriousness of her eyes,

you went a little over board with your god preaching to the others and lets just say, you attacked the captain over seeing the hospital... if I didn’t know any better, I would say your god is making you a traitor to the village, by the fact you attacked an worker, and the captain. The only reason I came here was to stop you. But, you remember nothing of this?

Her eyes had narrowed as she stared at him, daring him to deny everything. She would allow him up if he was able, other wise she would think it be best to leave him there for a few more seconds.

Also, you have to use your own hands to fix the chaos you created around here. The captain is being kind and not reporting this to the kage if you do that. Unless you wish to die, and I am not allowed to allow that.

Name: "Creeping Ice"
Rank: C-ranked
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Creates a creeping sheet of ice, which slowly spread on the field, slowly; reducing temperature in the process
Special: Handseals.
Drawback: Moisture must be available to freeze. Chilling temperature effects all players. The ice is surprisingly not as slippery as other ice sheets, and is possible to stand, run and walk on the ice. This technique relies other supplementary techniques to be truly effective.
Description: Performing a set of handseals, the user infuses an area of land/water in a 10 meter radius with Hyouton (Ice Release) chakra. The area which is infused with chakra becomes solid ice and will slowly creep forth; creating a large ice sheet over time. This ice will continue to spread at a rate of 3 sq meters wide by 0.5 meters thick per turn, and will continue to spread along the floor for as long as the user wishes (removing a little more than a "E-ranked" amount of chakra, per turn). This technique has no real offensive effect, and serves to rapidly drop the temperature of an area, while creating ice on the floor. Temperature drops the air above the ice at a rate of -10 degrees Celsius per turn within the area of effect; thus an epicenter of extremely cold temperature is created at the center, with slowly decreasing temperature radiating outward. This temperature drop will continue until the temperature drops below 0 degrees Celsius or when the user decides to end this technique. 
Limit: Hyouton (Ice Release).

Hyouton:Tsuchi Baindo
Rank: C Rank
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Literally Hyouton: Tsuchi Baindo means Ice: Earth Bind. As a Ninjutsu the technique utilizes chakra. Here the user forms the handsigns and collects whatever takes part of the landscape/ground and forms strips of cloth out of it. With Hyouton it manipulates snow or ice.
Special: Rat, Boar, Dog, Ox, Tiger
Drawback: One must have Ice Release to perform.
Description: The Snow forms white strips looking much like bandages that rise from the ground and wrap tightly around the opponent. The strips are thick enough that they cannot be cut through with a kunai, and are wrapped tight enough to leave the enemy immobile.
Limit: Ice Release

[Draven]

Eric looked, he listened he pondered. Things where not as they seemed. He shook his head, "I would never betray the village. This wasn't me I..I mean..." It was hard to deny the fact that his hair lay strung about. The workers cowering in fear, his one body lay at the center of this chaos... It was surreal... "I.. I am sorry, the world went red after Zadkiel spoke to me... I.. I need to talk with the Tsuchikage. He will know what is going on." Eric would say.

Eric really had no clue what to do. He felt...he felt trapped, and not because of the Ice. He was grateful for the Ice actually. If he had done this, no telling what he would have done, if this continued. The God Zakiel had fractured his mind. Eric Oniguya was now two people in the same body. There was a rage within his heart, that when the God spoke to him, unlocked that door. It had been festering every since he was young. His father was a ruthless teacher and expected perfection...this lead to many beatings...a rage that has been festering for quite some time..........

Eric would look up at Saara, his eyes shown a blue hue, almost grey..."I need to help these people... I need to fix what I have done. Then I need to head to the Tsuchikage and request what I must do. I..I...." He was silent once again. A quiet reflection. This was a serious matter, one that he would not forget, one that had changed him just a bit...One that would further fracture his mind. One of this rage, the other growing with the remorse of the aftermath of this rage....Yet, deep down inside of him, that beast, that rage....was grinning...That rage knew these workers will not soon forget the lesson they had learned today, they would not forget the name Zadkiel, the true God of Ninjutsu....

[Poëtische Rechtvaardigheid]

Saara eyed the man as he spoke in circles first he denies it and then goes to believe her words. Her hand moved to rub her forehead slightly, she would need a drink after this done and over with. Her eyes narrowed slightly not really wanting to believe him, she spoke again,

as it stands, your suppose to be working, but I am not allowing my ice to fall away from you just yet until you promise me something. Along the lines of not harming these workers anymore, even if you see red. Because listening your evil god of ninjutsu isnt helping you at all now. You are delayed, and need to make up the time and work that you could have done the frist time around. And no flinging your ….

her eyes narrowed at his hair, by the gods he had more hair then she did. Her eyes moved back to him as she finished her thought,

Hair, Sir Rapunzel. I think you have more hair then myself currently. I don’t remember it being that 'long' before hand.

Her eyes moved back over her handy work of the ice though, her lips curved into a smile for once. He muttered,

I really did a good job with this ice bondage.

[Draven]

Eric would eye Saara with a bit of that fire in his eyes. Perhaps it was that rage, or perhaps more likely something else. There was a sly smile over his face as he was stuck there with the ice....But in reality people had suffered and he was not allowed to fix his mistake. His hair was actually a shameful spot for him right now because of the pain it had inflicted. So his hands would heat up. Less than a second the Ice around his hands would melt, and then he would wipe away the ice from all across his body. A feat that for him would take no time at all.

Eric would get up, he would wipe his face with his extremely heated hands. He would burn off the hair on his chest, arms, legs, and back, leaving only the hair on his head strung out. This hair would be the only hair he would allow himself to use. With his exposed chest, chin, back, and limbs bare of hair he would start walking to the most injured of the workers. He would turn to Saara and speak "I promise you I will try my best this time to force such thoughts out of my head. This was never a choice I had, this God I have chosen somehow has a hold over some part of my psyche." He would walk over to this man and hold out his arm, "I am deeply sorry for what I have done, please accept my gift of healing as a small reparation for my sin..." and if this worker bit, he would be healed, though this would leave Eric a bit exhausted and winded... This would be but the first step to fixing his mistakes...

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Kaonsouran (Heat Control) (10)(10)(60)(90)(120)
Rank: "D", "C", "B", "A", "S"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: Certain advanced users appear to have the ability to control heat. Using this technique, users can heat liquids, like water or tea, heat metal to scalding temperatures, or melt ice.
Special: ---
Drawback: Depends on the user's knowledge within Kaonsouran (Heat Control) depends on the strength of the technique. This technique subtracts the user's capability of movements by one.
Description: Picture A simplified technique where the user is able to heat their own body, and heat around them, as well as what they touch to exponential levels. Depending on what rank, the user is able to control the heat up to a certain point. When the user first learns this technique, the user is able to heat up small objects such as tea, or simple water to a warming or boiling effect. While knowing "D" rank Heat Control, the user is able to melt down ice techniques of "D" rank effect within three rounds. When a user learns the "C" Rank technique the user is able to melt ice techniques that may have affected the user or what they touch "D" ranks for two rounds, while "C" Ranks for three rounds. When a user learns the "B" Rank technique, the user is able to melt ice techniques that have affected the user or what they touch "D" Ranks for one round, "C" ranks for two rounds, and "B" Ranks for three rounds. When the user learns the "A" rank version of this technique the user is able to melt down "D" Rank techniques within three movements, "C" ranks within one round, "B" Ranks within two rounds, and "A" ranks within three rounds. When the user learns the "S" Rank version of this technique the user is able to melt down "D" Rank techniques within one movement, "C" Rank techniques within three movements, "B" rank techniques within one round, "A" ranks within two rounds, and "S" ranks within three rounds. With the "D" Rank version, a user is able to make overview metallic objects searing hot. When the user learns the "B" rank version a user is able to make overview metallic objects flimsy. By the time the user gets to "S", rank a user is able to melt the overview objects. Objects that are considered as "Unique" will not work.
Limit: Must learn from a master of Enten Kobushi - 炎天 - Scorching Sun Fist.

Heal Bite (110)
Rank: S
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: A technique used to heal the one who bites the Sensor.
Special: ---
Drawback: Can only be used once a day. Bite will leave a permanent mark. Can't heal yourself.
Description: When the user of this technique focuses their chakra into a certain fashion they then allow the injured person to bite them. The person biting the sensor will then begin to suck out their chakra. In sucking out the Sensor's chakra the biter is then healed dramatically. All injuries save delimbing or death will be healed and a D Rank amount of chakra will be restored, however the depeltion of chakra make it dangerous to use this ability more than once a day and the bites always leave a permanent mark on the body. Each wound will take a different amount of time to heal depending on the severity and how long ago the injury was recieved. [Up to Honor System]
Limit: Must be a Sensor

[Poëtische Rechtvaardigheid]

Saara eyed the man who seemed to get his fire back now. That same look he had when he first came across her. He somehow heated up to melt the ice and he burnt the hair and ice off himself. She supposed she knew what water and oil felt like now. Never blending to suit each other, but he turned, speaking to her, she knew as long he would be sane he wouldn't do it. She couldn't fault the man though. The worker lashed out at Eric, biting down on the offered arm in a effort to refuse Eric from healing him.

She had answered and acted on her own god's wishes on getting over here as soon as possible. Her words would follow him,

May Sophron, help me if Eric loses it again. Now..

her hands and feet would move to help the workers with fixing Eric's mess as they went back to work

[Draven]

The worker would bite hard on Eric's arm. Blood would flow, and his healing chakra would flow into the workers system as the connection was made. As the Worker would recoil, he would most likely notice that healing effect that usually took place afterward, but Eric would sit there in silence. He would rest a bit, and with a simple handseal the hair on his head would come back to an appropriate length. He would help these workers but not with his Ninjutsu. He would save his prowess for his enemies...

Eric would pick up a hammer and grab a saw. He would work with the workers this time under their instruction. Under his watch mistakes had been made, and he wasn't surprised that his rage has overlooked so many inconsistencies with the build. But he would personal fix them all as the workers would do their own thing. He would see to it that nails be pulled out and replaced in correct spots. Boards be re-sized, and edges smoothed out.

Eric would see to it that the build would get complete. The finishing touches made. He would personally, even if the workers did not want to work with him anymore, he would complete the task. He would fix the mistakes and clean up the mess. He would pile his hair up and throw it in the dumpster. Wood or what ever other debris in the area would be cleaned up. He would then look around the construction site looking for the Captain....

[Umehara]

Karashi had been watching form the distance, though stepping forward to assess the work that had been done. The hardened look on his face spoke volumes - he was still very much on full alert, his form and poise akin to a seasoned veteran who had seen many things in his time. Without so much as a small grunt and a nod in the direction of Eric and company, the Captain folded his muscled arms over his abdomen and gave them a report of his findings. "Good work. From the looks of things, the patient rooms are completed. We'll touch up a few things, but that's nothing to worry about." He checked his watch as the day began to grow over. Surely, the workers had been tired and the events of the day were the least of what they'd expected.

With a wave of the hand, Karashi would send them away without any more orders for the day. "Go home. You've worked hard. I expect to see you back in a day or two to resume the build. Good job, men!"

He looked at the lady.

"And women."

[Draven]

Eric would nod. There were...things... he had to do. He would nod to Saara and say, "I hope I wasn't a bother. I just wanted to complete the mission. Though I let my rage get the better of me." he would say as he put back his jacket and other gear back on. It was time to go to the Tsuchikage tower and thus he left.

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[Poëtische Rechtvaardigheid]

Saara nodded to the captain as he spoke to everyone. She would merely cross her arms as her eyes coldly reminded centered on Eric. Well, his words were okay, she wondered if she should follow him or allow him to go about his life. He wouldn't stay around forever, the over passionate male. She would be best to allow him to go about his life without her. She needed a drink once she was done at the tower. She would nod at the captain, her cold tone would be same for him as it would be for Eric,

"It was mostly Mr Oniguya's work that got you this far today."

With that she would leave the building site for the tower as she collected her items that she had dropped. She had questions, and she needed answers for them. Mostly she needed to look over the missions. She would have no want to be near the person who may have wiggled into her life and too close to her heart. She wanted him to go back to his hell that he came from. He was too much like Aoi, damn it.

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