05-31-2006, 02:43 AM
OOC: HAHA burned. Go Krillin!
IC:
"OK, OK," Trunks said, his hands scurrying through the items in his bag. "I know it's in here somewhere." Blood ran down from his nose, which he promptly wiped away. His broken nose was really annoying him.
"Come on Trunks," Kami demanded. "Goten's not going to heal a sword wound by himself."
"Ah ha!" Trunks cried, pulling the white metallic case with the red cross on it. He slammed it to the ground and unclipped it, flipping the medical kit open. His blue eyes searched through the remaining items left, trying to decide what would heal a deep wound to the stomach. There was still plenty of medical equipment if another member fell to injury, which made it all the more harder to find the desired tools.
"How are ya holding up, Goten?" Trunks asked, trying to keep the halfling focused while he searched through the medical kit.
Goten coughed. "I've... been better," he managed to say, wiping his brow of sweat. "Please, hurry up Trunks. This is really-" he grunted loudly, "really uncomfortable."
"OK!" Trunks called successfully. "This is the stuff." In his hands, the saiyan prince held an unusually coloured senzu bean. Instead of the common green variety, it was blood red. Trunks turned to Goten, who's head was supported by Kami.
"All right," the halfling began. "Kami, you're gonna have to pull the sword out before we do anything."
The Namekian disapproved of the idea of him removing the weapon, but he knew it had to be done. "Sure," he responded. He gently lowered Goten's cranium to the ground, and picked up the spoon from the congregated weapons of their latest victims.
"Open your mouth," Kami instructed Goten, who did so. The Namekian put the utensil on top of his bottom teeth. "This is gonna hurt a lot, so you'll want something to bite on." Goten nodded his head weakly and prepared himself for the sharp torment that would plague his stomach.
"Ready?" Kami questioned as his hands gripped the handle of the ki sword. Again, Goten nodded. "One... two... three... pull!"
The guardian of Earth yanked the energy blade from the halfling's gut in one powerful motion. As was expected, Goten yelled out in pain.
"OK, quick!" Kami motioned to Trunks. The halfling removed the spoon, which had Goten's teeth marks indented upon it, and popped the crimson senzu bean into his mouth.
"Eat this, fast," Trunks ordered. "From what the instructions says on the lid of the kit, that should not only heal your wound enough so that you won't die, but it should also act as a painkiller."
Right before their eyes, Goten's skin on his stomach grew over the puncture, shrinking the gap considerably. It was still bleeding slightly, but by the look of the flow, it would clot soonish.
"All right," Trunks said. "Hopefully the painkilling effects will last awhile. But at least you won't die now, huh?"
IC:
"OK, OK," Trunks said, his hands scurrying through the items in his bag. "I know it's in here somewhere." Blood ran down from his nose, which he promptly wiped away. His broken nose was really annoying him.
"Come on Trunks," Kami demanded. "Goten's not going to heal a sword wound by himself."
"Ah ha!" Trunks cried, pulling the white metallic case with the red cross on it. He slammed it to the ground and unclipped it, flipping the medical kit open. His blue eyes searched through the remaining items left, trying to decide what would heal a deep wound to the stomach. There was still plenty of medical equipment if another member fell to injury, which made it all the more harder to find the desired tools.
"How are ya holding up, Goten?" Trunks asked, trying to keep the halfling focused while he searched through the medical kit.
Goten coughed. "I've... been better," he managed to say, wiping his brow of sweat. "Please, hurry up Trunks. This is really-" he grunted loudly, "really uncomfortable."
"OK!" Trunks called successfully. "This is the stuff." In his hands, the saiyan prince held an unusually coloured senzu bean. Instead of the common green variety, it was blood red. Trunks turned to Goten, who's head was supported by Kami.
"All right," the halfling began. "Kami, you're gonna have to pull the sword out before we do anything."
The Namekian disapproved of the idea of him removing the weapon, but he knew it had to be done. "Sure," he responded. He gently lowered Goten's cranium to the ground, and picked up the spoon from the congregated weapons of their latest victims.
"Open your mouth," Kami instructed Goten, who did so. The Namekian put the utensil on top of his bottom teeth. "This is gonna hurt a lot, so you'll want something to bite on." Goten nodded his head weakly and prepared himself for the sharp torment that would plague his stomach.
"Ready?" Kami questioned as his hands gripped the handle of the ki sword. Again, Goten nodded. "One... two... three... pull!"
The guardian of Earth yanked the energy blade from the halfling's gut in one powerful motion. As was expected, Goten yelled out in pain.
"OK, quick!" Kami motioned to Trunks. The halfling removed the spoon, which had Goten's teeth marks indented upon it, and popped the crimson senzu bean into his mouth.
"Eat this, fast," Trunks ordered. "From what the instructions says on the lid of the kit, that should not only heal your wound enough so that you won't die, but it should also act as a painkiller."
Right before their eyes, Goten's skin on his stomach grew over the puncture, shrinking the gap considerably. It was still bleeding slightly, but by the look of the flow, it would clot soonish.
"All right," Trunks said. "Hopefully the painkilling effects will last awhile. But at least you won't die now, huh?"
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