Take good care of my arm, yeah?

Paradox exclaims, "Hello~!"
[12:09] Champloo Borin asks, "Oh, hello there. Fine day isn't it, yeah?"
[12:09] Paradox exclaims, "It sure is~!"
[12:11] That would be the only thing said before they suddenly rocket forward, cloak fluttering the air behind them as they spun.

There was an intense heat radiating from their foot as it would come to close the distance to slam into Champloo with explosive force.. If he didn't move of course, but it would be apparent what the masked one was here to do now. "I hope you get as much of a kick out of this as me, hehe~!"

They would prepare to follow-up a moment later, they had to handle his as fast as possible.
(Paradox)
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[12:18] Well, here he goes again. Lilliana was right, his life gets weirder by the day. Champloo was on his guard for most of the time, so he somewhat seen this coming and dodged it with ease. Now standing up from the stool, he had his hand on sword and ready with a sly smile.

"Heh.. I sure will." He sniffed the air, their was indeed something off about the person. Maybe a women? "Well... Only if I had gotten to know ya better, we could've been good friends." Winds shrouded him as he got himself ready.

"Come."
(Champloo Borin)

It would soon be revealed that the mask didn't hide a non-combatant! The shredding winds were met with an exhausting heat, the non-Magi around of course were scattering from the market.

The Cadet would likely be trying to do his job, protect them and himself.. but Paradox didn't care. More than once they caught his blade in their hand, mostly unharmed.. but blood leaked through regardless, seared away by the heat.

"Ohohohoh~! It's a windy day isn't it..?" More blows were exchanged, but the Ookami was getting tied, and they had only just began.

The scales tipped in their favor, and they saw their chance to take what they needed.

Stepping into his guard they deliver a punch to their left shoulder, the impact blowing it backwards as their grip settled onto the other wrist. "You Order members should really learn to pull your weight." They say, their impressive strength channeled to pull on that arm.

For a moment, flesh and bone resisted, but Champloo could feel the tearing start.. and a moment later the bone and joint separate as the flesh tore open, blood pouring onto the ground.

The sight of it made Paradox feel giddy, light, to know that they were succeeding in the beginning steps of what they wished to do. A soft giggling noise beneath the mask as those terrible feelings rose to the surface.

The Occult is a way of life..

This is what it was to live. A deep feeling of wrong rolling from the masked person as that arm came entirely free. "MINE!!" Yanking it a final time, blood spraying across the ground.

Seemingly content with what they have they begin to leave, turning around in a backwards run to wave at Champloo.. with their own arm. "Bye!! Thanks for coming in handy!"

He would probably need to see a doctor, but Paradox..? They were slipping deeper, enjoying that they knew they had caused such pain to another.
(Paradox)
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[12:56] It really wasn't his day, the ookami had fought her, only to really realize the gap in their power. As well as their craziness... But he didn't show any emotion of giving up, or negotiating. In fact, he had a half grin planted on his face the entire time.

"...Sure is." He was getting tired, in pure, raw power, the other individual was besting him in this fight. It seemed like in a second, she had a grip on him. He couldn't really tell what happened, but he knew what was about to happen. And boy, did he try to break free. Only, for his attempt to result in vain.

At first, she would pull, and he would feel the tearing. The excruciating pain. Until his flesh was basically ripped apart, and he felt blood hit the ground. He wanted to scream, thras about, yell, and cry. But his Adahy told him that a true swordsman doesn't let their opponent witness our pain. Not in the slightest

So, he clenched his teeth and bared with it. Until he arm finally came off, and Champloo dropped to a knee. His hand shot up to his missing arm, to hopefully slow down the process of bleeding. His vision was actually starting to get blurry, he was loosing a terrible amount of blood. "...Take.... Good care of... My arm..."

With that being said, he shot up, and slowly started to walk back to the park. Leaving a blood trail in his wake.
(Champloo Borin)
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[13:01] Chase Minerva whispers something.
[13:02] Dragos approaches Borin with a slight smile on his face he turns off his flame shroud while doing so, as to make good first impression.
(Dragos)
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[13:06] Champloo walked back, leaving a wide trail of blood, as well as holding his right shoulder. Yep, tons of blood was gushing down, and his whole right arm was missing. Real, recent work. He could barely see straight, and he was off balance as well. "...Anyone... Help me... Find... Doctor...?"

The wolf was holding himself from falling over and dying, as he waited for a response patiently. Hopefully, anybody, could please help this poor ookami.
(Champloo Borin)
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[13:06] Chase Minerva says, "Oh."
[13:07] Dragos says, "Uh.. didn't see that."
[13:08] Chase Minerva says, "Dude, pick him up! There's a clinic or something not far from here."
[13:10] Dragos looks at Borin's condition, noticing that he's not in a good one, he takes a few steps backward since this is something new and he has not seen someone badly injured before.

"Uh.. you guys.."

He looks at the duo on the table present left to him, he tries to get their attention and point it towards Borin. He would then try to leave the situation so as to not get in trouble or anything.
(Dragos)
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[13:11] Lemuria took a sip of tea, gazed over at Borin, shrugged, then went back to drinking tea.

"Not my problem."
(Lemuria Augustus)
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[13:11] Dragos exclaims, "Yes! That.. not my problem, hah!"
[13:12] Dragos drags Chase with him, trying to leave.
(Dragos)
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[13:17] Dragos says, "I'm going home, kid.. knock at the door if you need me. *says to Chase*"
[13:19] Alita Tym says, "Hey Blake."
[13:19] Blake hugs her sister from Behind... also feels to see if there's still a baby bump.
(Blake Augustus)
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[13:19] Well, he tried. With that being said, Some more staggers were taken to the park. He had forgotten, that the people here were... Different then most. As well as more unique in many ways. "..I.. I see... Sorry..."

A short nod was given, almost hurling up blood and continued his journey to find a doctor. In all sense, he didn't even know where the hospital was, nor had did he have a sense of direction. Armless, while bleeding out, he walked away.
(Champloo Borin)
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[13:19] Blake Augustus says, "OOf."
[13:19] Blake Augustus says, "Wait."
[13:20] Lemuria Augustus exclaims, "Blake can help!"
[13:20] Blake Augustus says, "You're hurt."
[13:20] Blake Augustus says, "I'm a doctor."
[13:20] Blake Augustus says, "Hi."
[13:20] Champloo Borin says, "..."
[13:20] Champloo Borin says, "Yes... I found one..."
[13:20] Blake Augustus says, "Uh...."
[13:20] Champloo Borin asks, "Can I die now, and have ya fix me up?"
[13:21] Alita Tym whispers something.
[13:23] Reaching a hand to place it on Champloo's neck. The other hand moved to place it around his waist. The one near the neck would use mana to manipulate Champloo's blood-flow and prevent the blood from leaking out of the wounded sockets of his missing arms, while the other hand moved him to sit near a table.

"Alita, sis, can one of you go grab my medical equipment. And maybe a prosthetic or something for the missing arm? And quick. Reducing this much blood from pouring out isn't easy." Even still, Blake used their magic to look for Champloo's blood and gather it back in toward his wounds using their magic. Hoping to reduce any effects of fatigue and the like from bloodloss.
(Blake Augustus)
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[13:23] Lemuria Augustus says, "Mmmm."
[13:24] Lemuria Augustus says, "I will go do that, I suppose."
[13:24] Lemuria Augustus exclaims, "I shall return shortly!"
[13:24] Alita Tym says, "I don't really know where you keep the stuff so it's best she goes anyways."
[13:24] Alyssa cos D'Arnette says, "That looks... rather horrid."
[13:25] Alita doesn't seem to mind, though a brief glance to her left arm would inform people that she understands Champloos plight all too well.
(Alita Tym)
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[13:25] Blake Augustus says, "Yeah, Luckily I'm a blood mage and can use my magic to halt the bleeding, Come on, let's sit down, standing causes the blood to drain quicker and puts more strain on my mana to keep you from bleeding out."
[13:26] Lemuria handed Blake a trauma kit and a bunch of unspecified medical gear.

"...I should start charging for this stuff..."
(Lemuria Augustus)
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[13:27] Alyssa cos D'Arnette whispers something.
[13:27] Alita Tym says, "Aha, maybe."
[13:29] Champloo had a missing right arm. Brutally tore off, with physical strength. But, her magic was helping a lot. Keeping him from passing out at the most. As he was motioned, Champloo trudged over and sat down at the nearest table. The one where people sat. "..Damn... Occult... Mages..."

The battle was extremely one-sided. And the worse part, was because they thought he was in the order. That's what he gets for affiliating with them.
(Champloo Borin)
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[13:30] Lemuria Augustus whispers something.
[13:30] Alita Tym whispers something.
[13:30] Maria Masters asks, "An armless man muttering about the occult?"
[13:30] Maria Masters says, "This bodes well."
[13:30] Alita Tym asks, "How're you two today?"
[13:30] Alyssa cos D'Arnette exclaims, "I am doing fantastic!"
[13:31] Alita Tym says, "That's wonderful."
[13:31] Maria Masters says, "I know you aren't talking to me, but I'm doing okay. I got my first blade made."
[13:31] Alita Tym asks, "Well congratulations! How do you like it?"
[13:31] Maria Masters says, "It's made of steel. It's nothing special, but it will get the job done for now."
[13:32] Maria Masters says, "flex"
[13:32] Lemuria Augustus says, "I am doing well."
[13:32] Alita Tym says, "Hey ya gotta start somewhere."
[13:32] Alita Tym says, "I'm glad you're doing well Lem."

Placing the mithril trauma kit down, Blake was quick to open it up, As well as their medical equipment. With him sitting, it was much easier to use their own mana to keep the blood from flowing. It seemed Blake had no qualms with preforming a surgery on Champloo in the midst of public. Better this, than risk running him inside and draining both Blakes mana from the fatigue to keep his blood in, and risk Champloo bleeding out.

A single pill was shoved in Champloo's mouth. "Take that, it's a pain reducer. It's still going to hurt, but hopefully, you won't be as uncomfortable." Luckily the way the arm was pulled? They ripped out the bones entirely. There would be no bone-sawing needed to fix this wound. However that didn't mean it'd be any less tedious.

There was fortunately, enough muscle tissue that Blake could rebuild an arm with the Orichalcum and mithril tools they had and still give it somewhat of a decently normal look. "Good thing. For most of your shoulder and bicep I will just have to replace the bones. The muscle tissue looks good enough that... if you chose to wear an elbow length glove, no one would be able to tell you wore a prosthetic. Or so I'll try."

The pain reliever should have started kicking in. and Champloo's body should've started to get woozy. He'd likely not feel anything. As he pill Blake provided was basically a horse tranquilizer.

Since were in public, and gore tends to be a trigger warning for most people... To summarize the operation, Blake installed mithril replacement bones were Champloo's used to be. The Orichalcum was used to make synthetic muscle and tendons, supplying the arm were nearly the same power as normal flesh, but not quite enough to be considered perfect. It'd be functional. If not loose some of the finer motor skills that came with natural flesh.

To finish it all off? Blake wrote up a receipt. Placing it on his lap. Perhaps now Champloo was starting to come to? "You owe the Augustus House two-thousand coins for surgery costs and supplying the prosthetic. Have a nice day. You have a year to pay off your debt!"
(Blake Augustus)
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[14:03] Well, his luck was starting to turn around today. Champloo would try to keep up with her speed, but he was a little sluggish at moving. He didn't even really grasp the idea of what was going on right now. Though he knew he was getting helped at least.

The pill was shoved in his mouth, and he swallowed without question. It would be better not to talk and waste energy, he had to focus on what was happening right about now. But, the pain reliever helped. And if he had heard it was a horse tranquilizer, he normally would've had a fit. But this time was different, he was in a emergency.

Blake was fast in healing him, making him another arm looked easy from his angle, but in reality he knew well that he would never be able to do something like this. A few moments later, he finally regained focus. Only for a receipt to be placed on his lap.

He did some practice swings and smiled. Nice, he nearly got killed, but lost a arm instead, got a new one, and owed 2000 coins. Not a bad a day. "Thank ya very much. I'll make sure to pay off my debt as well. And, I'll get it too ya as soon as possible."
(Champloo Borin)
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[14:06] Maria Masters whispers something.
[14:08] Champloo Borin asks, "Alrighty then... Thanks once again. Everyone else, have a nice day, yeah?"
[14:08] Champloo sighed, and walked away. Hand on his new arm.
(Champloo Borin)