[☁] || The Azure Angel || .:Kumogakure Hospital:.

[Haruhi000777]

~ Suzume Kinjo ~ Blood Red Sparrow ~ Kumogakure ~ Jounin ~ Samurai ~

Chakra Pool: 485 ~ AC: 21450 ~ Ryo: 6,600

When the other rushed over to hug her, Suzume winced slightly and could only hug him with one arm. The other had still been broken and she was still sore from having gone through a tree and other branches. She was still glad though, it felt as if she had someone there for her that could protect her. When the other backed up, Suzume smiled softly and said "It's fine. And not right now, I think I'll be fine for now. Just stay with me, if you can." Suzume seemed to feel a little sleepy still, she just wanted him to stay until she dozed off again. After all, she was sure he would be needed, depending on what was happening with Kein.


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[little mintchan]

Кyoishi Иnuzuka ❈ Кaton ❈ гaiton ❈ Jounin / Anbu

♫ Strange Maze, What Is This Place?
I Hear Voices over my shoulders, ♫
♫ Nothing's Making Sense At All! ♫

xxxxxxKyo finally got to the hospital, he made it to Suzume's room and saw her sleeping along with Apollo by her so he went to the other side of her and went near her ear. "WAKE UP! RAIKAGE NEEDS US AT DOJO!" He smirked and stepped back by Shi, crossing his arms.

Chakra ❈ 290/290 ❈ Taijustu ❈ Кumogakure

♫ I Wonder Why Do We Race?
And Everyday We're Running In Circles... ♫
♫ Such A Funny Way To Fall~ ♫

 

[Haruhi000777]

~ Suzume Kinjo ~ Blood Red Sparrow ~ Kumogakure ~ Jounin ~ Samurai ~

Chakra Pool: 485 ~ AC: 21450 ~ Ryo: 6,600

Having fallen asleep, it seemed as if she had only been asleep for so long before someone rather annoying shouted in her ear. The red head jumped, hissing softly as she placed a hand over her ear. "Why would you do that?" she mumbled out, already feeling frustrated and annoyed with the boy.


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[little mintchan]

Кyoishi Иnuzuka ❈ Кaton ❈ гaiton ❈ Jounin / Anbu

♫ Strange Maze, What Is This Place?
I Hear Voices over my shoulders, ♫
♫ Nothing's Making Sense At All! ♫

xxxxxxKyo stuck his hands in his pockets, trying to stay still but he was curious about this mission. "Thats not important, Raikage wants me and you to meet her at the dojo cause we have a mission together." He bit his lip, showing a little fang to show he was becoming impatient because of his curiosity.

Chakra ❈ 290/290 ❈ Taijustu ❈ Кumogakure

♫ I Wonder Why Do We Race?
And Everyday We're Running In Circles... ♫
♫ Such A Funny Way To Fall~ ♫

 

[little mintchan]

Кyoishi Иnuzuka ❈ Кaton ❈ гaiton ❈ Jounin / Anbu

♫ Strange Maze, What Is This Place?
I Hear Voices over my shoulders, ♫
♫ Nothing's Making Sense At All! ♫

xxxxxxKyo blinked a bit while Shi followed him out, he grumbled before smacking into the wall and turning to the now closed door. He walked over and banged on it. "It is a direct order! Unless she is critically injured than she needs to get her butt to the dojo!" He didn't understand the concept of injured people need rest because no one disturbed him when he was injured at times.

Chakra ❈ 290/290 ❈ Taijustu ❈ Кumogakure

♫ I Wonder Why Do We Race?
And Everyday We're Running In Circles... ♫
♫ Such A Funny Way To Fall~ ♫

 

[Haruhi000777]

~ Suzume Kinjo ~ Blood Red Sparrow ~ Kumogakure ~ Jounin ~ Samurai ~

Chakra Pool: 485 ~ AC: 21450 ~ Ryo: 6,600

Before she could say anything more, her boyfriend had already taken care of the problem. Suzume watched as Apollo grabbed the red headed brat and tossed him out the door. It was sweet to say the least and she greatly appreciated it. But she wasn't critically injured anymore and the Raikage did need her. Although the swordswoman was not at all looking forward to working with Kyo.

Sighing softly, she pushed the covers back and moved her legs off the bed. Standing on her feet, the leg that had been broken was still a little sore. But she was mobile, the doctors had done a good job of patching her up. "I wish I could, but I'm not in bad shape and I'm needed. No doubt thanks to stupid Kein, things are more chaotic now." That man was just so infuriating, she'd thought everything was fine and now this.

Finding her clothes, she picked them up and headed to the bathroom to go change. Sure, Apollo was her boyfriend but she'd never been naked around him before and did not intend to be so now. Once she finished, she came back out and picked up her sword. "Thank you though, that was very sweet." Smiling softly, she gave Apollo a kiss on the lips before adding "I want to see you again when I come back. Maybe we could... do something? If we have the time." Still she felt like an awkward girl around Apollo. It wasn't a bad thing of course, she liked it when they spent time together. It was just a little hard when they were both so busy and such.

Turning to the door, she opened it and stared at the boy on the other side "I'm ready. But please try to be a little more well mannered while we work together."


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[little mintchan]

Кyoishi Иnuzuka ❈ Кaton ❈ гaiton ❈ Jounin / Anbu

♫ Strange Maze, What Is This Place?
I Hear Voices over my shoulders, ♫
♫ Nothing's Making Sense At All! ♫

xxxxxxKyoishi crossed his arms, wanting to get this done with already. He looked confused at the word manners because he wasn't raised with social manners. "Manners? Whatever, just come o- OW! Dammit Apollo!" He rubbed his head, grumbling and just leading the way with Suzume and Shi to the dojo.

Chakra ❈ 290/290 ❈ Taijustu ❈ Кumogakure

♫ I Wonder Why Do We Race?
And Everyday We're Running In Circles... ♫
♫ Such A Funny Way To Fall~ ♫

 

[Haruhi000777]

~ Suzume Kinjo ~ Blood Red Sparrow ~ Kumogakure ~ Jounin ~ Samurai ~

Chakra Pool: 485 ~ AC: 21450 ~ Ryo: 6,600

It wasn't that he wasn't needed, it was just that this was what she had to do. She enjoyed having his support and having him care for her, as was obvious when she smiled during their embrace. Suzume could not help but grin slightly as her boyfriend punched Kyo in the head before saying "I will, Apollo, don't worry." Watching him leave, she turned her attention back to Kyo and followed him out of the hospital and to the dojo.

((Exit to Dojo))


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[Motherglare]

K o d o k i, D o k i j i m a
Jounin - Village Advisor
Main Class: Taijutsu ll Sub Class: Medical
CP: 510/ 510 ll AC: 9,400 ll Ryo: 1210

Doki roused from her sleep. After putting in some thoughtful and apologetic words to the ward and medical examiner, she was dismissed. Her wounds well healed save for a few bruises and stitches her clothes could easily hide. For the most part, she was ready to head on out. Grim faced and sallow skinned, she headed on out the hall. Kyo's voice easily audible as she now realized that Suzume was directly nursed a door down from hers. With news of what was heard by ears, she left toward the Dojo. The face reserved in preparation.
 

[astrasinthewild]

______. : | [Hakkin Ren Issetsu] | : .______

: Genin | 200CP___]

| : | Taijutsu | Brawler [ Oni | Sober_______ : : : : ]

Sitting in a waiting room, Haki had his ankles crossed, his jacket thrown into a chair. He was having the cut on his forehead worked on as well as his horn checked for any real damage. So far...his forehead was easily fixed but he'd have a scar for the rest of his life. His horn, however, was damaged beyond repair. Cut neatly in half, it was darker then the other. One of the nurses said there was a good chance it, like an appendage that had been poisoned, was dead. How a horn could be dead...it didn't make a lot of sense but Haki could understand. The pain he'd felt when it was cut was still haunting his body in the form of aches and sharp twinges of pain across his sight. There was no power in it now...Maybe they should just remove it... he thought, reaching up to touch the bone, feeling the ridges until they abruptly ended where it had been cut.

((Exits-))

Where's the truth? What's a lie?
Can't tell...Don't care.

 

[astrasinthewild]

______. : | [Hakkin Ren Issetsu] | : .______

: Genin | 200CP___]

See this?

I'm gonna live my own life now

| : | Taijutsu | Brawler [ Oni | Sober_______ : : : : ]

The Anbu delivered the broken boy, Rikio Hatake, to the hospital staff and Haki abandoned her escort without a word. Her throat still sealed, she walked breezily behind the hospital staff that tended to Rikio, not caring the image she projected. The jutsu that her mother had placed on her to protect her was gone. She was all herself again and it felt wooooonderful. Her hair was long and as she walked, she fixed it up so that she could keep it out of her face. Once the staff had Rikio in a room and began to work on him, Haki slipped in and slumped into a chair, slouching down to wait. She needed to talk to this boy...hopefully her voice would be back soon. It was strange, being female, and she decided to take stalk of what her body was now. Embarking on a search and find, Haki busied herself with getting acquainted to long slender limbs, a rather cumbersome chest and a slender waist. There was very little muscle which would needed to be corrected but for now it would be fine. Her clothes were much too big on her and she managed to fashion her shirt into a closer top. The pants were just too big and she sneakily slid them off and fashioned them into a weird mini-skirt, her feet bare and tapping on the floor.

Can you withstand the change?

Don't do what you think I want! Do what you want to make me want it.

 

[Motherglare]

Kodoki Dokijima
❝ Perform at least one good deed a day....❞

Kumo Jounin ll AC: 9400 ll Main: Taijutsu ll Sub: Medical ll Chakra 510/510

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[[Training for Healing Hands: Major]] (Rank A - (-2 post reduction))
The fullness of the adviser arrived. With her clone vanishing from the office, she was up to date. More or less. Her physical training would have to wait as there were more important things to be expected of medical ninja at this moment. Already her outer garments were replaced with the usual scrubs. Her hands sanitized down to her forearms. Already she was given two patients. It was unfortunate. But at the moment, the majority of the staff were taking orchestrated shifts to get through the bulk of them all. First, she began by producing the small, concentrated spherical ball of healing chakra.

The first shift started with the leg. The tourniquet was removed and she saw what they needed the dire hospital help with. Not even a long gash, but a direct spear had penetrated up from behind the knee up to the upper thigh. The object itself was removed. Though mending the innard trail and the other burn marks around it was the real objective at hand. With her chakra, she pressed it over the most serious of injuries. The otherwise, tunnel that carved in the man's leg. For several minutes, it seemed, there didn't bear enough fruit to capsize it halfway. Sweat rolled from the side of her forehead, just trying to keep up with the pace of truer professionals at work. She couldn't give up. This patient was a civilian. And a young boy at that.

Pushing down her own doubts, Doki instead encouraged herself to try harder. Never again wanting to see despair on the faces of her patients. She concentrated to the most pivotal point of her sphere and glazed sheer control. She had less than fifteen minutes left to finish up the rest of the entry. Her hands moved up, radiating the same ball of energy for it to spread even further across. Blood was hemorrhaging again, already her gloves dirtied for the sixth time in a row. Her focus never strayed off. The regeneration steadily connecting with each tissue. Right on the last minute, Doki finished up the entry and left the adhesive gluing to the next station.

Her second patient through rotation had to do with a head injury. The bandages were removed and protein fibers were already applied. The section of which the man had a nasty gash running from the back of his head to behind his right ear. Or whatever was left of it. Having done this for a while, she ingested her bile and again pressed out her chakra ball to the back cranium. This time it was a lot harder. Since the patient himself could only remain stationary, it was up to Doki to maintain different sects. First from the back, with her back awkwardly hunched for long minutes at a time. By the second quarter in, Doki was then expected to mend the rip down to his ear by crooking her back to the side.

The third time, she was expected to mend the ear itself. Synthetically, it could be done. Since she was surrounded with the right tools but that was up to the others for their expertise. Doki was only needed to stop the 'fix' the injury. Surgery itself was a wonder. And her third patient through rotation, was a shinobi that had been impaled clean through his right shoulder. Doki knew she had to be even more prudent with how she had to go about fixing him. If ANYTHING were to go wrong, this man could lose the use of one arm, or the ability to function their motor abilities. From ahead, the bleeding had stopped about halfway. The flesh wounds reddened enough to a degree where she could move on to the back. Unfortunately, the back was where it was much worse. The blow this man had taken could have been a chakra enhanced weapon. If the end exit entrance was that much wider at the back, it meant for the assistant of another medical ward. Together, Doki and the ward started from their own sides. She saw how the other was able to successfully cast the Major Hands version and the visual up close was helping Doki a lot more than it did before.

At last, they healed up what they could of the man with the back. His back region was safe and the brief surgery would secure his motor abilities to fullness. Her rotation was up. Now, Doki had to go to another shift. This one, where they were required to do the heavier but externally intensive work. From what the people have brought in, a few crispy individuals. The sight of it was mortifying. And the fact they were still living was a miracle in itself. The others were already busy working on their patient, from under the knife. But Doki, she was called in for amputation. Her patient was a small, unconscious little girl. Her arm was beyond reparation. They had found her beneath fallen rock slabs. She saw her tiny chest still breathing, fighting to live with her body.

At this her mind hardened. She took in a deep breath, and brought forth her hands to resume. By now, her scrubs were red and spotted with dried blood. Her mask smelling like metal the more she wore it. Her gaze shifting mechanically every other while her hand eye coordination called for precise accuracy all throughout the operation. The ball of chakra was pressed a bit further into her arm, angling all around it in proportionate measures from severe to lesser. The Amputation process had been settled within the waning hours. Scraps of bloody swabs, dirty clustered bowls, stitching and bandaging marked the end of her station. A good hour before was the green haired girl, almost breaking her back to ensure that every muscle and every nerve were done 'correctly'. She had the supervisor of at least six others during this operation. The girl may have had to recant her arm from the elbow below, but she would not lose feeling from then on. Her parents merely suckled on the news of their only child's recovery.

This would be her last trolley of individuals for the moment. She was switched out with another medic, and was told to clean herself up until resuming her break. They had to have a fundamental re-charge waiting system between the medics also. Doki, learning and having her share of work today, was told to wait for at least another emergency dispatch call.

OOC: Thank you my lovely Paci!

Design:Credit by Lerry Bisuto

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[Motherglare]

Kodoki Dokijima
❝ Perform at least one good deed a day....❞

Kumo Jounin ll AC: 9400 ll Main: Taijutsu ll Sub: Medical ll Chakra 510/510

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She was recovering, for the most part. A beverage emptied in her hand and soon to be tossed into it's rightful bin. Doki was now getting restless as she waited in one of the seats outside the actual care transports. The hospital was always filled with various people here and there. Faces she often saw. Faces that often leave, happy or angry. Anyway, she looked at the clock. At this point, Doki didn't have to be assigned to take up certain patients. But with the rate of how this sudden onslaught war was going, she had to clock in now.

Her body took on new scrubs. Her hair was tied back and her face already wore the mask. The Cleanse jutsu was set now that her own breath couldn't produce such bacteria as with her hands. And before she knew it, she was headed off into the next room to operate. Unbeknownst to her, it was the room right besides where the other staff was working on the Rikio boy.

OOC: Thank you my lovely Paci!

Design:Credit by Lerry Bisuto

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