The Aftermath of Failure (Open)

[Mizutsune Mira]

Gasu was moaning in pain as the chains around him scrapped the rocky ground and his own flesh. His skin was sore, red, and burned to the 2nd or 3rd degree, he honestly couldn't tell the difference except that he wanted to die. He stumbled like a drunk into the side of the hospital, as he dragged himself while supporting himself along it to the door. Gasu placed his hand on the door, as he opened it and walked inside, letting his horrible and scarred form be seen. He had scars and wounds all over his body that seemed to look infected, pus dripping from some of them as most were scabbed over. His clothes were drenched in water and blood... but unfortunately mostly blood, giving him a look like he had to swim. His right arm was chopped in half, from the elbow down a fresh wound is exposed, while he has hand cuffs on his right arm, and both his legs, commonly used anti-chakra cuffs used in the hole. His skin was burned all over his arm right and his chest, to such a degree that a chakra seal placed on his chest is exposed, though it looks deeper then a tattoo. The child stepped through the doors, tears at his eyes from the pain and suffering he had just went through. He fell to his knees right after walking into the hospital and succumbed to his wounds, going unconscious and barely alive. From what little of his clothes remained in tack on the back, the bottom half of the Uchiha crest rested on one of the white clouds of his trench cloak. His breath was harsh and slowing, but he hoped he survived the day... or at least let the pain end.

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(Gasu's State: Electrocuted, wounded from a cut with bad infection, Skin burned over his right arm and chest, bleeding heavily, lost left arm from the elbow down, is fatigued due to exhaustion and blood lose)

 

[Nara Kaito]

It was almost the end of Kaito's shift, and god did he just want it to end. Once a medical ninja, Kaito had to deal with much paper work and that he found rather boring. He rubbed his eyes a bit, his lab coat opened fully exposing his sky blue crew neck shirt and khaki pants. He just looked at the amount of paper work finished, his cheeks numb from his weight being on them for hours on end. At first he loathed the medical Sennin and Chief, but he knew that the paper work increased he moved up the ranks. It is not that he did not want to but rather found it hard to be motivated to look up. This sure is boring... He looked back at the papers and sighed. Looking at his watch Kaito had less than an hour left on his shift. "Guess its time to walk around a bit don't you think?" he said staring at his own shadow. He could have sworn it spoke back to him.

Kicking off the desk he got up form the chair up and away he went. The coat flapping open and causing a dramatic effect as he walked past patient rooms, picking up clip boards and waving at patients; ya know the things doctors do all the time. He had burned a good twenty minutes when he got to the Emergency Room. This was usually hectic area, with at least two doctors present at all times. Waving at the nurses and patients Kaito walked on by, hoping that maybe he would be stopped by an intern or MiT who needed help with something. He just wanted to be active for a bit, but when he turned the corner his attitude changed immediately. The scene would have made almost anyone cry out in a blood curling scream. It did not take him less than a second to realize the severity of the kids condition.

He was barely walking, a trail of blood could be scene past the doors of the Emergency Room. His skin looked charred up mostly all second degree burns from the look of it; clothes all soaked in blood. Nasty cuts could be seen, and obviously infected already. What caught kaito's eyes though was the lack of a left arm, or rather half of it. From the elbow down, there was nothing. Kaito ran towards the front desk grabbed the intercom, dialed the nurses/doctors line and spoke in a "trying to be" calm voice "Emergency Bed needed at the entrance of the ER. Patient is a child, unconscious and badly burned. Also a severed left arm and multiple lacerations that seem to be infected. This is Nara Kaito, I need help!<i></i>"

He then rushed towards the child, preforming Coagulation followed almost instantly by Pristine Aura. "I NEED A NURSE DAMN IT!!!" Kaito yelled in frustration as he focused on the kid. Using Mystical force on the severed limb, Kaito waited patiently for help to arrive.

MFT
(Trying to stop the bleeding, priority being the left arm and then the cuts. Pristine Aura helping heal mostly the cuts and charred skin, while Mystical force is being focused on the Left arm. and obviously Calling for some help [Either an NCP, INCP, ect...])

wc:501

 

[Ii Hissori]

The day was quiet, to quiet. Always on days like this something crazy would happen, and that was about to happen. Hissori though was dressed in what seemed like his normal attire. He had on his white medical gown, a black vest, black dress shirt, and bright white silk tie. His fancy black jeans, were held up with his own mist emblem belt buckle. It was a standard dress for him, nothing to showy but he still stood out.

The straw berry blonde medical chief had been going over clinical papers in the front desk when he heard a scream. The scream of course came from a civilian who had seemed what seemed to be a mutilated and abused child. It was a rather shocking and bloody site for even Hissori to witness. Wetting his lips, the chief would let out a loud-pitched whistle. Of course, this was to rouse his companion Iwagakure’s own mednin, Ii Buru from whatever rounds he was doing.

In a second he was moving swiftly towards the boy who had been found unconscious someone was already working on him, but Hissori knew his expertise outweighed most of the people who could be working on him. Carefully he surveyed the fallen Gasu for a single moment before he went to pull away the tattered remains of his shirt as he started to weave handsigns.

“Medical Chief Ii Hissori.” He said lowly. However past that point he did not even acknowledge the presence of the other medical shinobi as his eyes seemed to be moving looking over the boys fragile body. Pressing his hands down on his bare chest, Hissori warded the boy who almost idmediately began to glow green as the medical ward began to activate. He would stop though; also as soon as the seal was placed, and the black butterfly seal crossed his whole chest showing it was active Hissori started a new chain o f hand seals.

Soon, the aura around the three of them began to change, and so did Hissori. The first noticeable difference was that Hissori seemed to have wings sprouting from him. These wings were made of chakra and were bright white. His eyes also seemed to be getting lighter as his breath was beginning to draw into his body in a more intense way. Everywhere around the three of them seemed warm and calm, and even a bit safe inside the aura of the medical chief. With the chakra rushing through him, Hissori slowly placed his arms on Gasu’s chest. He was carefully starting to heal him though from the looks of it, Even Hissori’s arms were shaking as he channeled the chakra. In the middle of this chaos, the large white wolfdog had shown up next to the Nara, and had in his mouth a large bag.

“In the bag there is a large syringe with a bluish clear liquid. Take it and inject it into the patient’s neck. It is a sediative, give it to him.” Hissori told the other man not even looking up at him as Hissori’s chakra wings were flapping gently as he channeled that chakra through his body.

Of course, both Gasu, and Kaito would not know the uniqueness of the technique, but Buru would know it because in fact the dog who was always by his side had only seen Hissori use this pristine angelic form.

Spoiler

So we follow this:
Medical Ward (Mastered)
Then Hissori used
Angelic Blessing, and Pristine Aura in combination to stabilize Gasu.

At this point if it wasn't making sense, Hissori looks like an Angel right now with wings coming out the back of his medical gown and so forth.

 

[Nara Kaito]

It was not that Kaito was panicking but rather his entire mood had changed. It felt as if his adrenaline rush was subdued by a blanket of warmness. Kaito had not realized that he was being helped. But not just from any nurse, or doctor but the Med Nin Chief himself. But the feeling was a bit weird to say the least. kaito had not realized the angelic form of the Chief at the time, his focus was on the child's wounds. It was not until he heard the Chief speak to him that he looked around. The sight was a bit unbelievable to say the least. If an artist could capture the moment it would look just as surreal as any other unrealistic painting.

The two med nins were preforming high leveled Ninjutsu techniques to heal the child, one though looking like a regular human being, the other not so much. Chakra wings sprouted from his back majestically, his physique almost perfect. The boy was glowing a hue of green, kaito's hand glowing green as the area around them had a bright vivid color of life. It was a breath taking sight indeed. Kaito then worried about the boy waking up in the middle of all this. If that happened, just by looking at Hissori one might think they died and went to heaven. It really would not be that far-fetched either.

“In the bag there is a large syringe with a bluish clear liquid. Take it and inject it into the patient’s neck. It is a sedative, give it to him.”​

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This is when kaito turned to the canine that was just next to him. Had his senses been dulled out by the aura that Hissori brought out? Was it the heat of the moment that caused him to just focused on the kid and his well being? Kaito did not hesitate to look for the syringe immediately, which took less than four seconds to find. He tested the syringe first, making sure there was no air bubble and then in an instant pierced the kids skin with the syringe, then injecting the liquid slowly as one was taught back in training. It was then that a nurse had finally come with a stretcher.

"Hissori, I believe he is in somewhat stable condition now, the bleeding has stopped. Let's get him on the stretcher and get him a room ASAP." Kaito's hands turned back to normal, though he kept his barrier up on the child. Hopefully they could get some information on the kid once he wakes up. Kaito started to help the kid up very slowly and gingerly trying to get him on the stretcher. He knew that Hisorri would help and so would the nurses.

Spoiler

Stop using Mystical Force, Keep Pristine Aura on the child. Trying to get him on the stretcher and into a room.

 

[Mizutsune Mira]

Gasu's body twitched to the syringe being injected into him, where his eyes opened wide but nothing came from his voice. He thought, "Thank Kami.." as the world around him turned to black. His eyes opened in a dream, at the tree once again. To him he saw a large tree miles high and wide, so tall large crimson amber spires were formed from its sap to hold the monstrosity into the air. He snarled but, he knew he had to stay here until he got better... the pain would only get worse before it got better. but with all of that in mind, he smiled when he remembered he still had his secret weapon.. his snap shot. As soon as his seal was removed, he would ask them for some help, but that's all he could do. He heard from the void what was going on, Medical Chief Li Hissori? He was going to Liiivveee! He felt his body being put on the stretcher, and his thanks could not end. Now, all he had to do was wake tell the sedative wore off, and the chakra curses were taken off. Hopefully they didn't think he was a prisoner from the hole...

His eyes opened in his room, on top of the bed. He blinked, gathering his surroundings as his sharingan turned on. He looked, and said, "Who's there...? anyone...?" He tilted his head upwards, and screamed in pain, his nerves still were sore and bruised from the ordeal. He looked around himself to realize he was in bed, and he laughed with bruised lungs. These people actually treat people with kindness and aide! They saved his life, and for that he will be grateful. But, then a spark of interest caught his eye. He looked to his hand, slowly lifted it up, and chakra lashed out in emerald green glow. He pressed it against himself, and jumped violently, as he shocked himself with a weak mednin jutsu. He would never doubt a trained professional, but he had no damn idea who was with him anymore. He looked to the door, hoping to see a single soul or someone, but nothing came. He slumped deeper into his bed, and reached with his left arm to the- wait... he looked to his arm, and there was still only half of it. That damn ANBU, he will pay for this sin he has brought to him! His clan's curse of hatred revived itself in his soul, but this time he will cleanse it as soon as it came, with the opposite feeling the pain he brought! From his eye, he unleashed the memory of that cursed day, only minutes ago.... hours.... days? The concept of time was lost to him now, he didn't remember what time it was when he began the torture of hell, and he hasn't looked at any time recently, so time was nothing now. He lifted the hologram he forged infront of him, and swiped his hand through it, clicking onto spots and increasing it in size, looking for any weak spots in the ANBU's mask to no effect, but he did know who his first target was... Kurayo...

 

[Ii Hissori]

b] “Yes move him. He should be able to rest peacefully.”[/b] Hissori said as he looked at him. Shifting on his hips, the man would stand without taking his attention off of Gasu. There was though a little bit of a wince coming from the man who put all the pressure on his reconstructed ankle. For the time being though, he would want to wait to complain that he hurt his ankle saving the kid. Now he just had to focus on walking with the stretcher towards the bed.

Once Gasu was laid on the bed Hissori would stop channeling his jutsu and stumbled back a bit. It took a lot out of him to perform it, and now that the angel wings were starting to decay. Sighing a bit, the medical chief found himself panting as he sat on a chair watching the boy being put to rest.

“God. I need to stretch out my chakra coils more. That took a lot out of me.” He said more to the other medic as he rubbed his dog’s nervous head. Hissori would make a low noise to the dog to signify that he was fine. He was tired though. Sitting there for a couple of minutes he just watched how his medics were working to save the boy, most of them were at this point bandaging the boy up tight so his wounds would heal.

“You did good today.” Hissori told Kaito as he stood up stretching a bit after regaining his breath. “We just need to let him rest now, I’ll keep checking up on him.” He said nodding. “You are free to watch over him though if you want.” Hissori said as he started out of the room. He had other things to deal with currently.

He spent his time away from the room doing research on what he could do for this boys missing arm. He had a couple of options that he had roughly outlined for himself when he got the report of the boy waking up.

Coming down from his office. Hissori would reenter the room. His green eyes were looking down at Gasu with a bit of corner. He seemed to already be moving and trying to get out of bed.

“Whats your name kid? What happened?” Hissori asked the Uchiha before he bit his lip. As the chief he had to be the harbinger of the bad news.

“We weren’t able to save the arm that was damaged. It was to badly hurt. I am looking to figure out a way though to get you back up on your feet.” Hissori eventually said touching Gasu’s good side in an sincere way.

 

[Mizutsune Mira]

Gasu's dark eyes stared into Hissori, as then he did a primitive snarl, like a animal warning of space, but he then moved his hand towards himself. He lifted up his hand, and tapped onto the holographic screen, and moved it so Hissori could see. ( http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?p=165326#p165326 ) From that point on, he let the video play, showing his descent, and then finally into the ANBU stealing his stuff, then placing his hand cuffs on him, that made the video fizz out, and shatter. He looked up the chef, uncaring about his arm, he simply wanted to know who the bastard was. He looked to his arm as Hissori saw the video, as Gasu wished to make a new one... letting some chakra gather but do nothing. ...He wondered if he could turn energy physical, could that work? Maybe he should take up puppets, but never the matter, he looked up to Hissori again, smiling.... he could taste revenge on his tounge...

 

[Tao]

[OOC: PMing Gasu for post alteration due to things that couldn't have happened in his recent post(s)]

 

[Nara Kaito]

Paper work....Paper work...Paper work...Frustrating, annoying, important paper work. From the kids first and last name, to his parents, to his living address to his rank, hair color, height, nail length, habits, wing span, length of tongue, symmetry of eyebrows, symmetry of nipples, length of toes, length of the stub of an arm, the list went on and on. It had taken a long time, but Katio finished the report on the incident from the details of the arrival to the medical treatment, to the procedures that were taken after the Emergency Care Unit (known as Kaito and Hissori) did their part. It had taken him less than 24 hours to do everything. This though was not even close to record timing, but then again Kaito did not really care about the speed of the information he was getting. He was indeed lazy when it came to work that was "uninteresting". Giving the reports to the head nurse to be given to Hissori for his "accepted" stamp to be put on record Kaito let out an irregular sigh. It was not of boredom but rather envy and full of energy. Envied the Chief, who got to do all the cool things of being a medical ninja without the boring paper work part. The energy came form his love of knowledge. He was now able to look at information for the kids arm, and the methods of going about his situation. It was rather interesting and with a good two hour nap, Kaito went on to study. He would check on Gasu in forty minute intervals, staying for an hour and leaving his post once a nurse would come in. It did take a while, but Kaito came up with only two solutions to the problem. I will talk to Hissori about it. Most likely he has his own ideas. I can learn a lot int this situation. His thirst for knowledge was infinite.

It had taken 36 hours since Gasu was on bed rest for him to finally wake up. Once Kaito reached the room with clipboard in hand, he just happened to stumble upon Hissori asking the kid for his name. Kaito replied immediately, "His name is Ryujin Gasu." His coat opened up as he leaned to put the clipboard on the patient's bed where it belonged. Gasu then made a nasty animal like noise, towards the Chief, to this Kaito just did not even respond to verbally. It was not his business, and rather the kid was just acting exactly like any kid his age would, like a child. If anything Kaito just shot a menacing glare at the kid, who should be rather thankful to Hissori and Kaito for saving his life. If it had been other two doctors, the damage and lose of blood could have easily meant death on arrival.

After watching the entire video Kaito never flinched, nor did he wince. It was rough, it was bad, but then again that is what happens when you try to become an ANBU. The medical branch and Anbu branch of the stone village was no joke, nor was it easy to get in. It was something Kaito was used to dealing with. The child then grinned at Hissori, his eyes deviant and full of malice. Kaito had broke down the gesture in less than a second, and knew he was plotting revenge. His killer intent could be felt through those eyes and that smile. Kaito turned to the Chief, expecting some type of retort, or a quick "lesson" that he would educate the child with. He only spoke once he felt the tension was a bit more at ease.

"Hissori, I would like to share some information I have dug up on the subject concerning his arm. I would also like to hear your ideas as how to tackle this situation." This was exactly what Kaito wanted. Not a moment to shine, but rather a moment to learn.

 

[Ii Hissori]

“You can relax, you are safe here.” Hissori would state in a low and slow manner. He would slowly retract his hand though. The boy was obviously still in some form of shock. His attention was drawn to the hologram by the boy. Unlike the Nara, Hissori was a bit more animated as he watched what happened on the exam.

First there was Sabaku getting injured, and now Gasu seemingly ripped apart by whatever was going on. It was a real shame that the ANBU branch was doing this to their recruits. In fact, the medical captain at some point would have to bring up the fact to people higher up. But for now he just grunted a bit and gave his condolences before returning to the pad. He would adjust the boy’s IV to add a bit more morphine so that he could relax a bit better. Then his attention was drawn towards the Nara as he nodded.

“Well, I had a couple of ideas in regards to the boys arm. It’s truly a shame what happened, but I have spent my time going through my best medical journals looking for proper answers. The first answer I have is a prosthetic arm. You know, like a puppets arm? I have met a couple of people whom had been serving around the world that used puppets arms as actual arms when they used it in battle. In fact, one of them I know was here when this hospital opened who I may open. HOWEVER, I don’t know where he went so he’ll be enjoyable to track down.

My other option… is a bit more, dangerous. At one point in my life, back in my old village, I healed someone who tried to desert his duties as a shinobi, and lost his arm. However, through the years, he was able to regrow the arm through some method that I did not have time to learn about. If I can track him down, he may be able to shed some light on how to heal the arm.” Hissori said in a hushed tone as to not to disturb Gasu’s recovery, his back turned to the boy.

 

[Mizutsune Mira]

Gasu's hand slammed down to the small desk by his bed, and got up like it was nothing. He looked at the IV in his flesh in his left arm, it was soothing, calming, and he knew he had to keep it in. He grabbed the pole, walking to the two as he proved his legs were barely hurt. He tapped the man's shoulder, Hissori, as he said, "...Just leave it as it is, if my work to try to protect and help others gives me sin and sorrow, let it show on my skin..." He spoke defeated, moaning in a depressed low tone. His sharingan was on, but he still remembered why he did this stupid work. His desire to kill was gone, but he still wanted a form of revenge, to at least know who this man was. He then limped back to the bed, slowly entered it, as he moaned in displeasure. He was finally hit with it, it didn't matter if you tried to do good or not, he didn't deserve this. The only sin he did was get the curse marks, and even that he was getting to protect himself and others. Was this all his fault? Was he supposed to be the man able to brave through everything...?

[topic leaved]

 

[Nara Kaito]

Saito's eyebrow raised up a bit, surprised at what Hissori said. The First was a given, a prosthetic was usually the way to go about it. But he had revealed Kaito's trump card. Through researching and medical journals Kaito had also run into the same idea of "regrowing" a limb. It was quite fascinating really. To not just regrow the limb, but make it fully functional, almost as awesome as making an arm out of metal or high quality plastic but much more complicated....And fun.

"I came across the same..." Kaito was cut off by the kid who now got up, with shaky but functioning legs. He walked up slowly to Hissori , his words tugging at kaito's patience. The kid looked defeated, utterly broken from heart to spirit, and that struck Kaito's nerve. The red eyes that cursed those of uchiha decent were supposed to be mean so much, yet this kid had nothing to show for it. It was not that kaito disliked the kid, but rather despised the kids mental tolerance. That would [piss off any Nara clansmen.

He waited patiently for the kid to walk back to bed. He cleared his mind, knowing this was not the place or time for his temper to rise. It took only a deep breath for Kaito to settle his thoughts. From the outside, he always look cool and collected, never showing his emotions. he cleared his throat, looking at Hissori first.

"I also came across a couple of journals about that subject but... he paused, looked at the kid and kept going " I suppose we are done here...For now. Gasu, if you have a second opinion on your wound, do not hesitate contact me or Hissori."

And with that he bowed to Hissori, turned around and left the room, his coat flowing like that of superman's cape. He would check on the kid every so often, since he was his patient after all.

[Attempting to leave topic unless stopped.]

 

[Ii Hissori]

“Get back to bed Gasu, you are too injured to be up. You are going to collapse again.” Hissori said with a bit of concern in his tone. It seemed that all these young shinobi did not understand that they might have super hero qualities to do them, but it doesn’t mean that they were super human. In fact, it was the opposite at this young age they were probably the most endanger out of everyone. His emerald eyes would watch the boy limp back into the bed, and just snort. Good, at least this shinobi to be listened to him, unlike Sabaku.

Turning his attention back to the other medic Hissori would listen to what he said, “Good, send me that information you have, I’ll look into it. Plus I have never seen a journal talk about it so I would like to read this journal.” Hissori said as he nodded before turning to Gasu.

“Get some rest now Gasu, I don’t want to hear you were out of bed okay. If you are in to much pain talk to the nurses they will help you with it.” Hissori told him as he smiled bowing a bit to the boy before leaving as well.

Spoiler

Topic Left with Kaito! Great RP everyone!