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Post by Takaishi Jiishita on Feb 16, 2008 13:09:16 GMT -4
It didn't take much to find him. The man that they had seen in the hot springs with the perverted sense of Humor and the water magic. Water meant healing, and that was what Chikara needed the most at the moment, especially after her fight with Ilreg.
She was still limp in his arms, still unconscious, and he knew that he was scaring many Humans as he rushed down the street--as he could no longer fly--to the building that seemed to almost pulse with Yancha's obnoxious aura and personality.
It was a quaint place for private practice, and Jiishita barged through the doors, shouting to the woman at the counter whom he assumed was the secretary, "Get me Kawaraishii-sensei right now!"
He hoped that seeing the woman in his arms, bleeding and unconscious, would spur the one in front of her to action.
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Post by Kawairashii Yancha on Feb 17, 2008 17:56:23 GMT -4
The overpaid nurse that was hired only an hour ago was quick in her reaction. She hurtled over the counter and lead the stranger to the private operating room door. She wasn't allowed to enter but she opened the door all the same..he frantic behavior riled the doctor and Yancha appeared from his office.
"Cleo..what are you.."His eyes fell on the battered Chikara and then he was rushed with the horrid realization that both of them were depleted of the energy he had known them to be so full of.
Without hesitation the expression on his face was serious. He strode over and pointed the nurse away. the room behind the heavy oak doors was not for her eyes. He was glad she hadn't entered..it would have cost her the job she just got..and her memories of the past year.
"Carry her in..place her on the table in the center of the room"
Yancha said this and dropped his lab coat before crossing the threshold of his magical room.
Inside the room the floor was covered in runes carved into a white marble floor. The symbols glowed faintly as they entered..the room itself healed but Yancha was sure he would need to do his job in this case. The walls had symbols of the like but obviously had different purpose..and if one didn't know better they glowed with a most sinister red. The room had it's own slight haze..a white mist that perfumed the air. the mist was enchanted to be soothing to whomever smelled it, it housed the smell most calming to each person. His room of practice was made in a way that he often simply counseled those within it. It healed most small ailments on it's own.
He noticed that Jiishita was also hurt and felt a rush of annoyance..
What the hell did these to get into?
"What happened? She's bleeding badly...and completely drained of energy. If it wasn't for the fact that you could carry her here I'd say your the same. You too did something quite foolish by the looks of things."
He took a book from the shelf and fingered through the pages, looking for a spell that would be able to at least give him time to begin treatment.
These two are two of the most powerful magical beings I've run into..what has happened to them that they would need my hep
Yancha was feeling a slight wave of mortality because of the scene before him..at least he knew he could heal them.
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Post by Takaishi Jiishita on Feb 18, 2008 3:22:00 GMT -4
Jiishita shook his head feeling the healing magic in the room as he laid his wife down on the table. "Foolish, maybe..." he said thoughtfully, and changed the subject. "I'm doing much better than her. I could go on fighting for a little while longer. We were investigating and attempting to clear an area of a cruel, sinister Dragon. Chikara endangered herself by wasting energy so that she could fight more effectively, and she lost. I could have continued to fight without her, but she would have died while unconscious. I couldn't let that happen. It was all that I could do to convince the being we were fighting to let us be." Angered flashed through his eyes. "I will have my revenge for it..."
At the moment he was a bit too panicked to care about whether or not Yancha was concerned with this information. Having gotten to know the Mortal earlier and sensing that there were no ill intentions had done enough for Jiishita to be able to feel comfortable with him. It was times like this where he wished that he had his old racial ability--being able to sense the most noble deed that a person had completed, and the most dishonorable--but he was afraid that his insticts would have to do instead.
"Nevermind me at the moment. I'll heal slow--" he felt a twinge of pain and remembered the deep gouge he had taken from one of the icy obelisks; a chunk had been taken out of his side, and he could feel it now, after having carried Chikara to this building with both hands. He looked down, and realized that there was blood trailing on the ground, in copious amounts...how much blood had he lost? Was there a trail on the sidewalk outside?
He felt rather faint, and laid down on one of the other empty tables.. "I suppose that I am rather banged up myself," he said weakly, not bothering to pretend he was feeling fine. "Still...get to Chikara first. She's unconscious. If you can wake her up...then come to me..."
He covered his wound again with his hand to staunch the flow of blood by forcing a bit of magic into that area. He hoped that he could keep it up until Chikara was awake...
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Post by Kawairashii Yancha on Feb 18, 2008 4:00:59 GMT -4
Having felt that treating Jiishita at this point would be to insult and betray his trust..not to mention it was against the proper order his first spell was to replenish the energy absent in the weakened Chikara. He Stood over her, pulling a then vial from beneath the table she lay on and dripping the clear fluid on her for head. He was sure she was resilient. So he didn't bother wasting time to comfort her. The story Jiishita told made it obvious that she could handle a twinge of pain. He moved to the wall that housed one of the three glowing symbols covered in wickedly shaped runes and placed a hand on the symbol at the top. he mumbled a low series of words and removed his hand, a trail of red glowing light followed as if it were fluid and was placed against the mark left by the clear oil he had placed on her.
Fighting dragons and wasting energy to fight at that..I knew you were the type..but really now.
His mind raced for a moment in wonder as the fluid streak of magic entered her, causing her body to seize momentarily. He shook his curiosity and walked back to the shelf finding a regrowth spell. He knew a few but he trusted only the most potent in cases this serious. He didn't know what form of magics had been used to harm her.
As he did this he thought back to the loving husbands request and mumbled.
"Wake her up first he says..."
He found his page..thoughh it required an oil he'd left in his office. He pressed the com button on the side of the door.
"Cleo..grab the red bottle in my top right drawer"
He returned to check Chikara and found her breathing was normal, her pain would have been great if she woke up now..he thanked her weakened state for that much. Yancha used his fingertip to wipe away the now glowing oil and felt at once her magical potential rose to at least human levels. He took her shirt off and ran his hands over the lesser of her wounds. chanting lowly as he did so. The red energy he filled her with returned to the wall every time a wound cleared and she was seized lightly with each release of the red light. When the nurse brought him the bottle he applied the oil to her deeper wounds and they were healed under his enchanted touch. The glowing light that hadn't been used left through her mouth and past into the glowing symbol and Yancha sighed relieved.
"Jiishita, she is fine..and the wound in you side is all I need to heal..she should awaken in moments"
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Post by Takaishi Jiishita on Feb 18, 2008 18:15:31 GMT -4
The process of healing his wife was taking several minutes, and he wasn't accustomed to having to wait that long for either of them to heal. He was impatient. He was too tired and he was concentrating too much on his own wound to see what Yancha was doing to her. However, he heard her breathing deepen, and he knew that the doctor was making progress. He could see a red mist that was being devoured by the walls, and he wasn't even going to ask about what that was...
After the salve had been applied, he heard Yancha sigh with relief, saying, "Jiishita, she is fine...and the wound in your side is all I need to heal...she should awaken in moments."
He sighed in relief as well, happy with the news that his wife would open her eyes once more. He honestly didn't know what he would have done had they escaped the battle only so that she would die. Jiishita would not have been able to handle that--he was very sure.
He sighed again, waiting to see if Chikara was going to open her eyes.
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Post by Kawairashii Yancha on Feb 18, 2008 18:51:54 GMT -4
I had been such a long while since it was required for him to do actual work that he was ashamed at the duration of his operation. It had taken him fifteen minutes to apply the proper treatment to Chikara..he made a note to himself.
Note to self..PRACTICE
He moved to Jiishita and placed a hand on the wound. it had already been healing as the room insured but the bleeding had caused him to loos a massive amount of blood. Yancha chalked it up to the fact that he wasn't human that Jiishita hadn't been DOA. Without need of another incantation he pressed his hands against the wound. The haze around the room swirled slightly as Yancha poured his energy into the wound. He focused on accelerating the regrowth of flesh and was aided by the properties in the room. He removed his hand and the wound closed visibly and was healed.
"Your done..you'll need to rest here a moment. The room will replenish your depleted energies..will you need a blood transfusion? You did lose alot of blood."
Yancha felt he needed to ask. He didn't know much about the make up of these two..his curiosity was on edge..he almost felt the need to dissect them..he shook himself free of this though..and quickly.
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Post by Yamazaki Chikara on Feb 18, 2008 19:14:24 GMT -4
Flashes came before Chikara's eyes, and she knew what was happening: Ilreg was approaching her, rapier in hand, ready to ice it and turn it into myriad shards of shrapnel to aim at her. Jiishita was down below, and through some miracle of fate with their bond, they managed to attack at the same time, Jiishita sending daggers of earth at the Dragon Prince while she threw fire.
He parried her sword, but was taken aback by the fire and cut by the earth.
She was ready to attack, to leap forward miles with her sword and pierce that rotten heart that Ilreg possessed...
and she fell into blackness. She didn't know what was going on or what had happened. She opened her mouth to call out, What trickery is this, you slimy snake! but nothing came out of her throat.
But she could feel the Prince of Dragons above her, waiting with that icy shrapnel to turn her into a thousand meaty pieces.
"Jiishita..." she tried to say, but still, nothing came out. "Help me..."
And the shrapnel came down.
Chikara screamed, a thousand needles of hot sensation fall across her skin. Her body seized tightly--
And she opened her eyes, feeling as though she had been drowning and just broke the surface of the sea.
There was a lot of brightness surrounding her. If she hadn't known any better, she would have guessed that she was in the Mortals' fictitious conception of Heaven. But she did know better, and the first word from her lips was:
"Jiishita..."
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Post by Kawairashii Yancha on Mar 12, 2008 21:48:04 GMT -4
Yancha was surprised at how rapidly she regained conscousness, even though he supposed it was normal. He moved to her quickly and smiled, his head tilted slitly as he checked her vitals. He was sure she would be fine but he did so out of habit. Jiishita wasn't likely to be mobile for a minute or two, and by Yancha's calculation neither would Chikara. The two of them had obviously been through hell in that fight, the amount of energy they used was noticable the moment they walked in. He blinked a few times before speaking calmly to the weary and newly awakened Chikara.
"Hey there hun..how are you feeling. It looks like you and your guy over there ran into some trouble."
He pointed to the table near that Jiishita had taken as his resting place.
"He carried you here and bloodied up my lovely oriental rug you know... gave my nurse quite the start. Your fine now though..and so is he. I healed you and him without any problem and I'll be sure to send my bill"
He hadn't bothered with trying to relax her or offer pain killer, in all likelyhood she wouldn't need consoling after knowing Jiishita was safe..and painkillers probably wouldn't be any help. So he walked away and took a seat on a stool between the two, feeling the room replenish the energy he'd used in healing.
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Post by Yamazaki Chikara on Mar 23, 2008 22:51:31 GMT -4
Looking around, it didn't take long for her to see her husband on the table next to her, and she sighed, somehow feeling that she was safe despite the pain that she had just been through. Looking over to the otherside of the room, she saw the man that she and Jiishita had found in the hot tub--Yancha, his name was.
He said something to her, but her mind was still fuzzy and she could barely make out what he said as speech.
Remembering that he was a doctor of sorts, and that she was now in his care, she slumped back again, confident that she would be alright.
"I...need sleep..." she was sure that her husband was sleeping as well; she couldn't blame him...
Everything went black as she closed her eyes, and she fell into slumber.
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