My name is Doctor John Watson.  I'm an army field surgeon.  [Well.  Former.  They don't let you stay and serve when you've been shot as badly as he has been through the shoulder.]  I've run terribly low on high end painkillers and general anaesthetic.  If anyone has any, I'd be greatly appreciative.  This experiment, whatever it is, seems to be ( Read more... )

[The human mind does strange things, filling in memories where there are none just to keep itself together and make itself feel saner than it actually is.  So, while John Watson is use to hospital identification around, say, his wrist, the lack there of and presence of a collar suggests to him that this medical facility has switched tactics.  He ( Read more... )

[Locked to Kenzi, Gabriel, Gene Hunt, Sam Tyler, Soubi, Sebastian, Komui, Castiel & Other Adults that know Sherlock]

[John looks terrible.  Someone's not been shaving or brushing his teeth.  He's still waiting for some sort of help, holed up in his room until he gets a verdict.]

Can someone check in on Sherlock and let me know if he's all right? 

( [To Tsunade - Locked 10%] )

[He looks pretty worse for wear.  But that's what happens when you go comatose for a week or two.]

Least there's my finger back.  I--  How long this time?  Is everyone all right?

If my head didn't ache so much, I'd sort this out myself, but anyone mind telling me what this stack of coins on my desk is for?

Not amusing.

[He holds up one hand, his left, which only seems to have three fingers and a thumb.]

Has anyone seen a left index finger? Or...

[He glances off screen and sighs.]

A bloody right arm?

( [To: Eddie Riggs] )

Harry, mate?  I need those antidotes.  I need all of the notes as well, or copies of them.   I need as many as you have as quickly as you can get them to me.  I can't treat these people if I don't have the tools to do it.

[Private to Castiel]
Room 36.  If you can make it.

[John looks...happy.  It's not often that people tend to look happy here, and certainly not while they're stuck in muddy, swamp-foot inducing conditions.]

Bit of an odd request, but does anyone have heavy duty wall hooks, nails, screws or any building material?  I have things to trade, mostly by way of non-perishable food stuffs, clothing and

[John is a good doctor. A very good doctor. He might even say that he's a great doctor. But some things are just beyond him. For once, the doctor that comes running even when he can just do the bare minimum for a patient is in need of help. Sherlock needs help.]

I need help! Please, somebody, Sherlock was trapped in a vacuum. We're in suite 20. I ( Read more... )