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Post by Dr. Jar on Feb 14, 2014 20:15:30 GMT -8
Blaze- She makes many hemming and hawing type sounds as she looks over what small selection she has available, and then shakes her head slowly. "Well, I can either give it to you in your muscles, or find a vein..." She would also like to numb the spot that she's giving him the cut, but she stays quiet about this. They have limited medical supplies and much of it was used helping Chen.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Feb 14, 2014 20:35:51 GMT -8
"Whateverr will make me the least conciouss sisterr. I'm at your merrcy…you and the thing. मैं मेरी मां चाहते हैं. What do you think it wantss?" Rob was trying not to think too heavily on the surgery aspect, focussing instead on his own rapid breathing and the odd pressure of the creature against his skin.
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Post by Dr. Jar on Feb 14, 2014 20:40:39 GMT -8
Blaze- "What do any of these monsters want but to kill us?" She spoke truthfully enough, but mixed the drugs and double-checked the dosage before looking Rob over again. She seemed to be at ease dealing with him for now, and sighs. "Hold still a moment. I will do my best but we may not be able to remove it." She holds off a vein and then injects straight into it. It stings a little for just a moment, and for a little while, he feels no effect.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Feb 14, 2014 20:54:52 GMT -8
" Thank you Sisterrr, just do your besst. Don't let it get anyone else..." He wanted to ask more questions but there was little point. He'd find out soon enough. Rob closed his eyes and began murmuring softly to himself.
"Vamshee vibhooshita karaan navaneeradaabhaat Peetaambaraadaruna bimbaphalaa…"
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Post by Dr. Jar on Feb 14, 2014 20:59:27 GMT -8
Just when Rob thinks there will be no effect, he falls deeply asleep and dreams of strange and terrible things that he would have great difficulty describing, all in all.
Sister Blaze does her best to scrub an area of his leg and keep it clean, before making an incision, closer to the muscular top side and away from the important nerves and arteries in the back of the leg. And now, to hope it wouldn't burrow...
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Feb 14, 2014 21:04:34 GMT -8
((What now? Dun dun DUN! ))
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Post by Dr. Jar on Feb 14, 2014 21:40:12 GMT -8
Sister Blaze will shoo out any non-essential personnel to avoid causing too much crowding. She also insists on shutting the door...
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Feb 14, 2014 21:48:59 GMT -8
(Wolf will insist that "essential personnel" should include at least one person ready and capable of catching and killing whatever comes out. And, hey, this might be a good time to use that net they've been discussing.)
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Post by Dr. Jar on Feb 14, 2014 21:57:54 GMT -8
(Did Andrew actually make the net?)
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Feb 14, 2014 22:28:10 GMT -8
(No, but I'm certain they could jury-rig something in a few seconds. Heck, a heavy duty garbage bag would probably work.)
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Post by Dr. Jar on Feb 14, 2014 22:29:06 GMT -8
(Andrew can do that and you can roll for it.)
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Feb 14, 2014 22:48:26 GMT -8
(19. Now I go to bed. Just in case you want to move things forward, his plan is to trap the thing and then stab it repeatedly and finally cut it into little pieces. Here's a few unmodified rolls in case you need them: 3, 19, 10, 18.)
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Post by Dr. Jar on Feb 14, 2014 23:08:39 GMT -8
The creature is chased towards the incision and a limb successfully and does not seem to burrow deeper inside for now, either due to good tactical achievements in the methodology of when and what direction to poke it, and whatever general irritability it seems to have.
After several minutes of it going the wrong direction, seeming to try to burrow deeper into particular areas, or migrating inconveniently, it seems to go where she wanted it to. It appears under the skin as a rotten mass of tissue, and after a brief struggle, is pushed out of the body with a wet plop. It lays unmoving.
It is nearly impossible to discern any anatomical features of what came out. Sister Blaze- "Antibiotics. A lot of antibiotics. I hope all of that won't make him go septic. A good thing it didn't enter him somewhere else. Or it wasn't smaller." None of the injectable antibiotics were any good anymore, he'd have to be on tablets of oral antibiotics.
The mound of flesh didn't seem particularly reactive.
After about an hour, Robert would become more conscious, and would realize his whole body is becoming a giant bruise, and additionally, there is a cut in his leg, which has since been sutured closed.
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Feb 14, 2014 23:59:11 GMT -8
Wolf rinses the thing off just a little, takes two Polaroids, then takes the thing outside to BURRRRRRNNNN!!!!
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Feb 15, 2014 1:51:25 GMT -8
Rob awoke feeling groggy, his whole body ached alright. It felt like he'd been beaten up from the inside. Something to do with an undead creature crawling under his skin he thought sourly. He was grateful though that he'd woken up at all. That had to be a good sign, right? He wasn't going anywhere in a hurry for a while though. He wasn't going outside until he found some rather large boots. The idea of the thing made his skin crawl, he groaned then at his own accidental pun, feeling sick at the very thought. It was out wasn't it? He couldn't see it anywhere but there was no lump either. Deep paranoia struck at his very heart. "Hello? ...Sister Blaze? …. Is it gone? Please." His voice was very horse and crackled with each word. He reflexively felt his face and was washed with relief that there wasn't a scar. Just on his leg, that was liveable. He bet Sister Blaze couldn't tell him it wouldn't scar this time!
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