Final Medic Log [9/6] Medic Dev

[15:44] The girl clearly has no intent to be still! Kicking and screaming, the child hisses and thrashes with harmful intent!

"STOP! Don't...TOUCH!"

Being placed on the bed does little to help, she tugs at the sheets and tries to make a little safety fort.
(Sumiye)
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[15:44] Elaine was once more a stranger in the clinic, yet the desire to -work- kept her coming. She stopped once her eyes fell upon Tahldrig's cross. A light murmur prompted her to halt near the doorway for the time being.
(Elaine)
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[15:45] Taiki glances at Ardith and Tahldrig before stepping forward.
(Taiki)
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[15:48] Tahldrig makes her way over to the side of the bed nearest to Sumiye and sits down upon it.

It wouldn't be the first time someone has had to be restrained for a healing task, she once had to reattach someone's tongue with them fully awake.

As the girl began to tug at the sheets, there's a nod to one of the nurses who makes her way into the back room and when she returns, she's holding large leather straps and a small brown bottle.

"Alright, we can go ahead and strap her down, legs and arms and forehead, and then we can give her a sleeping potion, it will not only stop her from moving, but will also relax her a bit so that her heartrate isn't through the roof."

She looks over to Sumiye and softly says "It's okay sweetie, we're here to help, you got injured and we're going to heal you. I know you want out of here, you're scared, probably very angry like Ginger is from the injury. I promise though we'll take care of you both and you'll be able to go out and play with her again." If Ardie wasn't here, now would be the point where Tahldrig would allow her holy magic to cascade over the girl, enshrouding them in a bubble like field to begin relaxing the girl, but that doesn't happen this time.

The nurse makes her way over to Ardie to hand her the sleeping potion, and then over to Taiki to hand him the leather straps.
(Tahldrig)
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[15:52] Kabu says, "---I wish it was a lie.. Shit."
[15:52] Ardith doesn't like to wait. She goes out and grabs what she wants. So it follows that, when she wants the girl to be still, the gnarled claw hand juts out take Sumiye by the throat and pin her to the bed. Hopefully by then the nurses, or Tahl, can swarm and restrain her.

In her eyes there is a cold, glittering fury.

"Sit. Fuckin'. STILL!" she snarls. In her opposing hand the book is still open.

The Accursed can do nothing if the girl will not hold still.
(Ardith Hirai)
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[15:52] The dryad accepts the leather straps from the nurse, heading over to the bed to attach them on one side of it. With Ardith holding her, he's quick to wrap the straps across the kitsune, securing them on the other side of the bed to hold her down.
(Taiki)
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[15:54] If Ardith thought it would be that easy?

SHE WAS WRONG!

As the hand came to clamp down on her neck, Sumi began to hiss and scratch again, screaming at the woman in a desperate attempt to get away. Monster. IT had horns-- IT WAS A MONSTER!

"Don't...TOUCH!"

Instead of being grabbed, the Kitsune tried to BITE Ardith's hand.

What a brat.
(Sumiye)
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[15:58] Entering the clinic, with a morose grimace the medical studied panther would come in and coat his hands with a thin layer of cleansing waters as he approached to aid with this effort.

Hues would pick up a quite grizzly scene, but he'd subjected himself to war, raids, expeditions and otherwise. Wisdom and experience made his burgeoning want to mend more of a deed than a feat.

He felt perhaps that his holy energies would be able to soothe Sumiye at the very least--enough for Ardith to do her healing.

"One then the other--unless another medic comes to aid.

If we're in need of mithril kits for severity, then I will give the payment for both."

Vines of crackling and soothing nature would attempt to neatly grab and hold the Kitsune while churning his aura throughout her so that she didn't hurt herself or the horned doctor.

"...By the book."
(Kabu)
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[15:59] Lam, quiet as a dead mouse walking on a stone floor with superlight metal for her shoes, sliiides in through the doorway and observes, more than a little curious.

However, she totally closes her hands over her ears again. There is NO way she is going to be able to handle the screaming and screeching with ease, at this rate, but clearly she has some reason to be here.
(Lam)
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[16:02] The child sought to resist- if she could operate directly, then she would aid however she could. She had no soothing magics to attempt to ease Sumiye into passivity, but she certainly had a measure of force.

A piece of Elaine's metal dress tore off on its own and flung itself toward the Kitsune. As it flew violently through the air, it forced itself into a horseshoe style shape- a collar. Were it not avoided, it would clasp about her neck and pin her to the bed.

"Two patients, hrm?"
(Elaine)
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[16:03] As the girl begins to snap at Ardith she'd begin to find her movements rather restricted, not by straps at first, but instead by a shift in gravity.

"You'll be okay little one, it'll just take a minute." Even if the girl was to directly fight against Tahldrig's magic, it wouldn't be too much of a fight. Tahl has rather impressive control over the abilities she uses after all.

"I've got the kits covered, Ardie's got the knowledge, so lets do this as quickly and painlessly as possible."
(Tahldrig)
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[16:03] Taiki says, "One more..."
[16:03] Taiki grunts with exertion as he works to secure the straps.
(Taiki)
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[16:03] Taiki says, "..frantic than the other."
[16:10] Ardith gets help with keeping the kitsune girl down, but her eyes still shimmer with anger and outrage as those teeth of her sink into her hand.

Looming over her, the horns, the glare, the claws; the Accursed looks every inch the monster she technically is. All the while the whispers are there, the chorus in the back of her mind.

These petty humans. She tries to fix them. To help. Yet this is her reward? Blood trickles down her fingers, but her grip holds fast.

She looks over the Illyothian tome and lets it go, allowing it to dangle from the leather thong that attaches it to her hip. Never far out of reach is the precious text.

The kitsune makes things painful for her? The healing process is going to be painful for the girl too. Kabu and Tahldrig are calming. Ardith is anything but.

Her touch is painful, and as her fingers touch the young magi's skin it's like fire as they trace and draw runes that appear as a binding for the other markings on Sumiye's flesh.

"...Set in the mythril to the runes. Now."
(Ardith Hirai)
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[16:14] Her size is ever shifting, fighting against any sudden urges while under the influence of Belial's taint. It's hard to contain her true feelings and emotions, as they conflict with the constant urging to unseal the beast within the moon.

Despite attempting to dispel the mana pulsing within her, it continues to seep deep into her core- using it to churn out more, and more vermillion ichor. During her struggles, she shifts...

Into a tea cup, a pillow, a mattress. At some point, she turns into the very bed she'd attempted to rest on.

Forcibly turning it into a bunkbed, until....

She shrinks, into the state of a small, black cat- one eye emerald, one eye crimson.

Proof that even in a shifted state, the curses effects still linger.

(Narissa)
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[16:16] Taiki stands there, mystified as the shifting creature on the other bed rapidly goes through forms.
(Taiki)
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[16:16] As Ardith takes control of the girl Tahldrig pops open the prosthetics kit and pulls out the mythril wiring within that can be inlayed in runes. Silvery strands with flecks of golden are gently laid into the runes that Ardith had designed. It's been what.. twelve years since Ardie began learning medical business from Tahl? Even after that many years, Ardie is still as rough as ever with patients, a stark contrast to the holy magus.

The procedure is in Ardith's hands, Tahldrig knows that the knowledge of the belialite marking upon Sumiye are more of Ardith's expertise, because of the various books the cow has read.

Maybe Ardie and Kabu can work together to finish off the operation to make it so all that Tahldrig has to do is oversee? That would be nice.
(Tahldrig)
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[16:21] The others were focused with the restrained kitsune. So be it- there was a far more interesting specimen lying on the adjacent bed. The suit of armor approached the mimic with a quick glance over.

"I'm in need of medical tools," requested the ferromancer. "I'm in lack of them."

She stepped to the side of the cyclopean feline with a hand setting down upon the bed. "What is wrong, little one?"

There was no subversive exorcism or other calming magics to force Narissa to obey the surgeon's wishes or calm her. Could Elaine discover what this injury was from merely looking over her, or was something more invasive necessary?
(Elaine)
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[16:21] A gaze of silver falls on the very Iinteresting way that the Accursed operated would normally give him some apprehensions though right now it was time to act, and to wash away this miasma of pain.

Using his water magics to wash away any excess blood pooling and forming about this operation he'd do his best to stay out of the other two's way, while making this whole process a bit less of a mess and smoother.

In the two years he'd spent honing his craft--he'd actually not been apart of any intensive physical trauma just yet... but.

Now all of them were simply thrust into the fire. He'd do what he could to make sure they didn't all get burned.
(Kabu)
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[16:26] Interesting is a word for it.

It's only loosely an operation. She draws runes of warding around the ones that afflict the kitsune, effectively containing the influence of Belial in a runic network situated all around the marks, branded indelibly into her skin in Illyothian.

The mithril is inlaid. The final touch is needed.

She switches hands, putting her good one over the kitsune's neck, so she can better utilized the mutated on. The skin has grown mostly over the spireshard stone in her pacting ring, but it still shines true.

More important, the energy from her pact, from her occultism, is still there in abundance to use to activate the runes. The symbols in the olden demon tongue resonate with her mana and the sigils on the jewelry.

The metal bits don't melt so much as Sumiye's flesh is commanded to warp, twist, and grow around it. No part of this is enjoyable or pain-free. The procedure is agony asher skin is made to grow against its nature.
(Ardith Hirai)
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[16:35] Pain.

The air was growing thinner as the maskless Kitsune struggled for breath. To make matters worse? They went for the neck. They HAD to go for the neck. Gasping for air now, the child was not able to hiss or scream. The thrashing became far less feverish and even as the bed felt it was surrounded?

There was nothing she could do!

With the burn of the runes still fresh and the scratch marks from where she tried to claw the off, the fire Ardith commanded did not help the situation. Trying desperately to wiggle free as it scorched over skin, Sumi can only think of one word. It played over and over in her head: Hate

The next word of the day was pain. The chanting words seemed to make it all worse. Whatever they had put on her skin? IT twisted and melded in a sickening manner. Ever harder did the girl try to thrash! It was no use though, she was small and frail. All that could be done was to scream. Trying to get as much air as possible, Sumiye did just that.

The room filled with her screaming.


(Sumiye)