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| Rags | Jan 30 2012, 04:13 PM Post #1 |
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DarkStalker is seen entering the med bay, and standing quietly behind the doc. Then he coughs politely. The doc turns, and jumps a bit. Doc: Oh ... It`s you ... Sorry, I didn`t hear you enter. Darkstalker shrugs. Doc: Anything I can help you with? DS: How is Adrianna? Doc: Well, she was in a rather bad condition when they brought her in. Multiple broken ribs, perforated lung, some other less serious internal bleeding, broken collar bone and a concussion. I thought with Carnal gone, it would be less busy here. DS: Yeah, good luck with that. What's her current condition? Doc: She is conscious, and healing slowly, but she is in no condition to do anything but rest for quite a while. DS: Why wasn`t she put in a regeneration tank? Doc: Yeah, that`s the thing. Our supply of regeneration fluid somehow developed a serious viral infection, and had to be dumped. I ordered a fresh batch with our usual supplier, but it never arrived. I put an order with ArschCorp instead, but it will take time for them to produce and deliver it, as they are not currently geared towards medical supplies. I am afraid we will have to rely on slow and classic methods of recuperation for a while. DS: Figures, I'm going in for a visit. Doc: Sure, she is right this way. The doc and DS enter a recuperation ward, where all the beds appear to be empty. Doc: Damn! Nurse! Nurse: Yes, doctor? Doc: Where is my patient? I gave very specific instructions regarding her! Nurse: Um ... she left, doctor. Doc: She did what? Nurse: She got up and left. Doc: And you let her?! Nurse: What was I supposed to do, doctor? Wrestle her back to the bed? Doctor: Damnit! Got up and left. You'd think she was you. Why does nobody ever adhere to my words!? I am a doctor, not a kindergarten nanny! DS leaves the med bay, pauses to think for a moment and turns down the corridor. A bit later, DS finds Adrianna in a training hall. She is sitting on a bench, bent over and gasping slowly, the wraps on her hands smeared with blood. A small red streak is seen in the corner of her mouth as well. DS: So this is where big strong girls go to mend your wounds, in a gym to make them worse. Brillant move there, unfortunately, I'm fresh out of bonehead move of the year trophy. Adrianna: I`m fine. DS: You don`t look fine. Adrianna: Always the flatterer. Anything I can help you with? DS: Me? You're the one all banged up. What do you think you are doing? Adrianna: What does it look like I am doing? Unless you were living under a rock for the last few days, you know damn well we are facing the Sith one more time. And everything hangs on that one. DS: I know what we are facing. But you will sit this one out. Now stop with this pointless bravado and return to the medical bay. You are in no condition to fight, and trying so could be fatal. Adrianna: You are one to talk. Wasn`t it you who dragged himself half-dead into the ring more than once, only to receive more beatings that brought you within an inch of your life? DS: It's not the same thing, your existence should be an exemple. Mine is simply a warning. Adrianna gives him a withering look. Adrianna: Don`t try to sell me that crap. Self-righteous martyrs carrying bigger weight on their shoulders than the rest of us poor mortals always annoyed me. DS: I have never tried nor claimed to be a martyr. You know me well enough to be aware how stupid you just sounded. Adrianna: So we are both being facetious today. But the fact remains, I will be confronting Revan and his flunkies on Saturday come hell or high water. A few minor bruises won`t stop me. You can help me again, or stand aside. DS: Minor bruises? This is not a good idea and you know it as well as I do. You're not well and there's no way you'll be a hundred percent comes Saturday, they've seen to that. Adrianna: So what, you're telling me to roll over and let them win, You know I'll never do that. DS: I'm saying we should explore other options here. Getting beaten up will only hand them the victory. Lick your wounds, fight another day. Adrianna: That's why you didn't come out on Saturday? DS: I saw it coming if that's what you mean. DarkStalker frowns. DS: Come saturday, this will be all over, one way or another. Adrianna: Will you fight? I mean seriously fight? DS: If need be, I will. I'm still hoping it will not come to that. Adrianna frowns. Adrianna: You never hope, you plot and you plan ahead. DarkStalker raises an eyebrown and looks at Adrianna DS: You're right. DarkStalker pulls his hood over his face. DS: But right now, I have a fight on my hands. You're going back to bed. That's not up for debate. Adrianna scoff. Adrianna: Like you could make me. DarkStalker shrugs. DS: Alone? No, but Darmeus can be here in an instant if need be. So the choice is yours. Go back to bed proudly with your head held high or get dragged kicking and screaming like a little girl. Adrianna smiles and shakes her head. DS: Don't make me wait too long, I have matters to attend to and I will not leave until I've seen you to bed. Look at it this way. If you intend to fight on Saturday and want me to fight as well, the only way is to rest and get better. Besides, this is not up for debate, you're going back to bed one way or another. Adrianna's shoulder slump. Adrianna: Fine, you win this one. Adrianna slowly gets to her feet. DarkStalker moves closer to help her but Adrianna waves him off. DS: There's a time for pride and this is not it. There's no shame in letting me help you. Adrianna lets DarkStalker help lead her out and back to the medical bay. As they walk, Adrianna asks. Adrianna: Rolls are reversed and you're the one hurting. Are you letting me lead you back to sick bay? DS: We've been over that, you're not me. Adrianna: Humor me. DS: I'm not you, roles are reversed, I'm in the morgue right now and if you have to lead me back there, then we have a serious problem on our hands. Adrianna laugh and lets out a gasp of pain as they walk out of sight. Edited by Stevo, Jan 30 2012, 07:39 PM.
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