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| What's the number for 911?; For Nakeha (modded by rob) | |
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| Topic Started: Sep 11 2012, 10:53 AM (291 Views) | |
| TheUltimateMaddogg | Sep 11 2012, 10:53 AM Post #1 |
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An open field, late at night. Seems like a battle of sorts was going on, and Erika doll was frantically attempting to heal a wounded warrior. Meanwhile people were trying to break into the building she was currently locked up in. The stress has Erika nervous and unable to focus on healing the man with a large chest wound, broken arm, and severed leg. All of the equipment needed for the patch work laid by her side, and she also is a skilled healer. She is extremely nervous and afraid that the warrior might die if Nakeha does not help the situation. "Please help me!" The warrior screams in agony. "I-I...I" Erika cries. |
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| Carolina | Sep 12 2012, 01:35 AM Post #2 |
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Nakeha's heart clenched. She had heard cries like that one before, when sickness raged through the camp, which it often did because of the reservation's cramped conditions. She quickly approached the nervous girl and the wounded warrior, and checked the supplies. She needed to stop the bleeding and calm the girl at the same time, hopefully she could soothe the girl enough to have her assist in the healing. First, the severed leg; the bleeding was most severe there. Nakeha gently placed a thick, carefully folded wad of bandages to the leg to stem the blood flow, and decided to speak to the girl. "If you could, please hand me the medical tape? I only have two hands, and I'd really love your help." She was used to speaking this way to frightened children. The calm friendliness of her voice would act to calm nerves and make her relax. |
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| TheUltimateMaddogg | Sep 12 2012, 02:09 AM Post #3 |
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Erika's heart was beating loud, she could hardly hear Nakeha speak. Though Nakeha was calm, she was not calming Erika. She shook hearing bits and pieces of Nakeha. She reaches for the medical tape... some bangs on the door. "Open up the door! I know you're in here." A man yells. Erika begins to breathe heavily, looking at the door, then to the wounded warrior, then to Nakeha. "What are we going to do... he's going to come in and here and kill us. I can't really fight, my book was destroyed." Erika cries. |
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| Carolina | Sep 12 2012, 05:15 AM Post #4 |
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"Erica," Nakeha said, trying her best to be calm, remembering the girl's name from before, "I need you to calm down and think clearly. "Do you know who it is who's trying to get us and how exactly did this happen?" she flinched at the sound of the door, but grabbed the medical tape to seal the bandage. Moving quicker than before, she pressed another wad of bandages gently but firmly to the injured man's chest, trying to soothe him as well with smooth, practiced hands. |
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| TheUltimateMaddogg | Sep 12 2012, 12:56 PM Post #5 |
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She could feel it... Nakeha was pretty confident and calm at this, even though the stress was getting to Erika. Erika begins casting a healing magic, now more willing to cooperate. The warrior grunts but continues to brace the pain of the operation. The knocks grow louder, and an explosion happens outside the door shaking the room. Instantly Erika ducks and shakes stopping the healing process. "I-t's like a warzone out there... I managed to grab this man out of the field and pulled him to safety... but someone followed us here. Now they're going to kill us too." Erika says. "There's tourniquets... for his leg. I'm just to scared to do anything... i'm sorry." Erika cries. |
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| Carolina | Sep 12 2012, 01:27 PM Post #6 |
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Nakeha pulled out the torniquets and gave Erica a smile. "It's alright," she assured the other girl, and quickly worked on the leg. She didn't oftem work with lost limbs, but she remembered a particularly nasty incident involving the lumber mill... Yuck. Afterwards, as she began to feel the urgency of getting away, Nakeha unscrewed the cap to her water canteen. The liquid flowed with her fingers, wrapping around the broken arm like a blanket. Nakeha closed her eyes, feeling her magic. Egin to work. In moments, the man's arm would be healed...a compoumd fracture would have taken longer, but Nameha counted her blessings. She knew she had to work fast. Immediately, she moved the water to the man's chest, moving her palms in a circle to get the best from her healing spells. Soon she would be finished amd able to find a way out of there. |
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| TheUltimateMaddogg | Sep 13 2012, 01:12 AM Post #7 |
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The wounded individual was slowly but surely healing. A bullet shoots through the door and explodes on Nakeha's hand encasing her in solid ice. The Ice would melt, (in 5 post) but Nakeha was rendered unable to provide medical treatment. All she could do now was talk to Erika. The wounded man was still in critical condition... Erika cowers in the corner unable to think clearly. |
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| Carolina | Sep 13 2012, 02:06 AM Post #8 |
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A shudder of fear passed down Nakeha's spine. She couldn't move, but she had to stay calm for Erica's benefit. "Erica," she said, trying to keep the tremor out of her tone. "I need you to breathe and help that man. I saw your healing process, all you need to do is focus. It'll be okay." |
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| TheUltimateMaddogg | Sep 13 2012, 01:11 PM Post #9 |
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Erika approaches the frozen Nakeha, trying to chip away the ice encasement to no avail. She was instructed by Nakeha to breath deep and handle to situation alone or at least until the ice was melted. Erika looks down at all the blood and disfigurement and freaks out slightly. That plus the sound of gunshots and banging on the door made her into a nervous wreck. Erika held out her hand and began healing where Nakeha left off. The man grunts causing Erika to jump. Even with her healing she would not be able to save the man unless Nakeha could somehow convince her to be confident with her abilities. |
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| Carolina | Sep 13 2012, 07:36 PM Post #10 |
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Starting to lose her usually infinite patience, Nakeha raised her voice. "Erica! I need you to forget about them and focus on that man! He needs your help!" She tried to fidget...maybe movement could warm the ice and crack it... |
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| TheUltimateMaddogg | Sep 16 2012, 12:44 AM Post #11 |
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Easier said than done. Erika starts to gain a bit more confidence but it seemed she needed to be pushed more. It seemed that Nakeha was finally getting through to her. She steadies her hands and focuses, healing the man. His lifespan was starting to deplete do to loss of blood. He had about five posts left before he'd perish. Nakeha had to respond quick, as she has 3 posts before melting. |
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| Carolina | Sep 19 2012, 05:41 PM Post #12 |
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An uncharacteristic frustration filled Nakeha. Her hands were tied for a short time yet, and Erica didn't seem to be able to handle the stress. Nakeha's body was tensing up, and her demeanor grew more fierce, a toughness she'd never expressed before. "Time is of the essence," she said to Erica, her English muddying up a bit due to her anxiety. "You must hurry! Do everything you can for him while I'm stuck, the sooner the better." She had to consciously keep herself calm. |
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| TheUltimateMaddogg | Sep 20 2012, 11:07 AM Post #13 |
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That was more like it. Erika focused even more healing the man. She still needed to be motivated further though. It seemed that she wasn't giving her all. Perhaps she didn't believe her abilities could really save anyone. In the back of her mind she just really wanted Nakeha to be free and help her out. Somehow she would have to be encourage and pushed. |
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| Carolina | Sep 20 2012, 05:48 PM Post #14 |
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Grrrrr... This was not going well at all. But Erica wasn't to know that thought. "Come on, Erica," Nakeha urged, her magic flaring in her own energetic response. "I'm almost free, you can do this better than I can!" A bit of a confidence boost to press Erica forward, a boost to speed up her abilities. |
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| TheUltimateMaddogg | Sep 20 2012, 11:19 PM Post #15 |
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The ice was thining... and next post Nakeha could break free. Perfect timing because two strong healers are better than one. Erika confidenlty exerts all of her power into healing the man. He was making extreme progress. All that was left was for Nakeha to apply finishing touches. |
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