[Incomplete]
Who: Hiruma and whoever happens to come across him
When: After his latest journal entry about his infected shoulder
Where: Lower level, abandoned shacks and buildings.
Rating: PG-13 for Hiruma's mouth but it could increase
Warnings: Hiruma's mouth, possible use of fire arms, general crankiness from Hiru
Summary: Hiruma sets of to look for something to help his nasty infection in his shoulder...
Hiruma had absolutly no idea where he was going, that seemed to be the story of his life at the moment. The blond quarter tried to hold back pained hisses as he searched for someone or something that could help him with his shoulder. All he could say on a positive note at the moment was he wasn't as hungry as he had been previously, he had an apple or two to eat if he need to. Hiruma knew that he could only eat when nessisary at the moment. He stopped for a moment and leant against a wall, he was in agony with his shoulder. This would have been a great time for a stick of gum...he hadn't had gum since his fight with Itachi.
"Damn thing just had to get fucking infected" he growled to himself looking down at his shoulder. It was wrapped up in a badly made bandage (that used to be part of Hirumas clothing) He'd tried to keep it clean but obviously he hadn't done a good enough job with it. "Tch..." He closed his eyes and just leant against the wall, he'd continue looking for things again once he felt a little better.
When: After his latest journal entry about his infected shoulder
Where: Lower level, abandoned shacks and buildings.
Rating: PG-13 for Hiruma's mouth but it could increase
Warnings: Hiruma's mouth, possible use of fire arms, general crankiness from Hiru
Summary: Hiruma sets of to look for something to help his nasty infection in his shoulder...
Hiruma had absolutly no idea where he was going, that seemed to be the story of his life at the moment. The blond quarter tried to hold back pained hisses as he searched for someone or something that could help him with his shoulder. All he could say on a positive note at the moment was he wasn't as hungry as he had been previously, he had an apple or two to eat if he need to. Hiruma knew that he could only eat when nessisary at the moment. He stopped for a moment and leant against a wall, he was in agony with his shoulder. This would have been a great time for a stick of gum...he hadn't had gum since his fight with Itachi.
"Damn thing just had to get fucking infected" he growled to himself looking down at his shoulder. It was wrapped up in a badly made bandage (that used to be part of Hirumas clothing) He'd tried to keep it clean but obviously he hadn't done a good enough job with it. "Tch..." He closed his eyes and just leant against the wall, he'd continue looking for things again once he felt a little better.