[ CLOSED ] Even though I kept my hands clean, they looked dirty-
Characters: Kristoph Gavin & Jade Curtiss [thedevilsmile & mind_of_the_sky]
Content: Kristoph got injured in the Chocobo Eater attacks and needs a doctor. Guess who's the one available.
Setting: In the medical ward upon the Victoria II.
Time: Sometime after O SHIT ITS A CHOCOBO EATER.
Warnings: Kristoph. And Jade. In the same room. This Will Not End Well.
The attack by the yetis were, of course, something that had most definitely not gone as planned in Kristoph's book. Just when he thought he finally could get some semblance of his previous glory back, it had to be utterly crushed like this from something so... so brash. Attacking yetis, the incompetency of the crew members (as usual, sadly) and to top it off that nosy reporter operating the ship without permission and raising it into the air and almost blowing their cover-
A jolt of pain from his right back cut in from his thoughts, and Kristoph hissed in pain as he clutched his throbbing shoulder, trying his best not to wince too obviously at the sharp jolt of pain running up his back and down his arm. That last attack by the yeti-the one that had the beast flinging him against the wall in the engine room had undoubtedly caused some form of damage on his shoulder, since that was where the impact was centered on. If he had to harbor a guess it was most likely he fractured the shoulder blade. As well a quite possibly fraying a few nerves and muscles while at it as well. Kristoph cursed under his breath as he clutched his arm, dragging himself all the way to the medical ward. It wouldn't do good if the arm was going to hinder him in his future tasks. He had to get it repaired now, or otherwise everything was just going to get worse. As if it wasn't worse enough, really.
The quartermaster got to the door after some struggling and difficulty, and biting the inside of his lip the man raised his good arm and knocked on the door of the medical ward thrice, awaiting a response from whoever was (hopefully) inside.
Content: Kristoph got injured in the Chocobo Eater attacks and needs a doctor. Guess who's the one available.
Setting: In the medical ward upon the Victoria II.
Time: Sometime after O SHIT ITS A CHOCOBO EATER.
Warnings: Kristoph. And Jade. In the same room. This Will Not End Well.
The attack by the yetis were, of course, something that had most definitely not gone as planned in Kristoph's book. Just when he thought he finally could get some semblance of his previous glory back, it had to be utterly crushed like this from something so... so brash. Attacking yetis, the incompetency of the crew members (as usual, sadly) and to top it off that nosy reporter operating the ship without permission and raising it into the air and almost blowing their cover-
A jolt of pain from his right back cut in from his thoughts, and Kristoph hissed in pain as he clutched his throbbing shoulder, trying his best not to wince too obviously at the sharp jolt of pain running up his back and down his arm. That last attack by the yeti-the one that had the beast flinging him against the wall in the engine room had undoubtedly caused some form of damage on his shoulder, since that was where the impact was centered on. If he had to harbor a guess it was most likely he fractured the shoulder blade. As well a quite possibly fraying a few nerves and muscles while at it as well. Kristoph cursed under his breath as he clutched his arm, dragging himself all the way to the medical ward. It wouldn't do good if the arm was going to hinder him in his future tasks. He had to get it repaired now, or otherwise everything was just going to get worse. As if it wasn't worse enough, really.
The quartermaster got to the door after some struggling and difficulty, and biting the inside of his lip the man raised his good arm and knocked on the door of the medical ward thrice, awaiting a response from whoever was (hopefully) inside.