[Thread] Scrap and Bone
Characters: AU!Kon-El, AU!Chiaki Hayasaka
Where: The park
When: After this; during Phase 3 of mod!plot
Summary: She's been freed from the heap, only to find the pressure broke her arm. Luckily for her, Kon is willing to help her set it.
Warnings: Broken limbs, ohnoes?
She hadn't bothered to move from near the collapsed heap since Sho had left. Why bother? It wasn't as though she had anywhere to be. The compound was on high-alert from the Entropi's assault, everyone was reuniting with friends and loved ones while forming plans of revenge or chaos. These things would have interested her normally, but the demoness wasn't in any mood to bother with them yet.
Briefly, she looked down at the offending appendage, still throbbing with a dull-sharp-dull rhythm of pain and curved at a strange angle she was certain an arm shouldn't normally bend to. It would be a simple enough matter to heal it now that the cuffs weren't putting a block on her powers, but if healing it like this meant it would be at an abnormal bend forever, well, her days of weeding out the weak would be over for sure. You can't choke a Manikin with only one arm, after all. Thankfully, someone in this gods-forsaken compound had some medical experience. Perhaps the residents weren't all useless sacks after all.
Where: The park
When: After this; during Phase 3 of mod!plot
Summary: She's been freed from the heap, only to find the pressure broke her arm. Luckily for her, Kon is willing to help her set it.
Warnings: Broken limbs, ohnoes?
She hadn't bothered to move from near the collapsed heap since Sho had left. Why bother? It wasn't as though she had anywhere to be. The compound was on high-alert from the Entropi's assault, everyone was reuniting with friends and loved ones while forming plans of revenge or chaos. These things would have interested her normally, but the demoness wasn't in any mood to bother with them yet.
Briefly, she looked down at the offending appendage, still throbbing with a dull-sharp-dull rhythm of pain and curved at a strange angle she was certain an arm shouldn't normally bend to. It would be a simple enough matter to heal it now that the cuffs weren't putting a block on her powers, but if healing it like this meant it would be at an abnormal bend forever, well, her days of weeding out the weak would be over for sure. You can't choke a Manikin with only one arm, after all. Thankfully, someone in this gods-forsaken compound had some medical experience. Perhaps the residents weren't all useless sacks after all.