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Post by Lufia on Aug 13, 2013 19:44:48 GMT -5
Kiya scoffed as she looked at Isabel, "If you wish to be pathetic... Then go somewhere else..." she scounred as she stitched Ilya up, "Because we don't need pathetic persons here where emergencies happen, Got it?" she asked in a fire-tongued manner as she stitched Ilya's side together and sighed as she completed the stitches, "Krieger, Help me move her to the couch." she snapped as she took half of Ilya's body, "So I can monitor her status."
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Post by Gannondorf on Aug 13, 2013 19:58:58 GMT -5
"Right." Krieger said gently picking up Ilya. "Hows her survival rate? Is she gonna live?" he asked grabbing a nearby blanket. "Does she need this?"
"Keep her warm." Isabel instructed taking the blanket and drapping it over Ilya taking care to keep it off her wound. "She should regain consciousness in a few hours so I'll stay down here with her to keep her company. Kiya get her some water and some brandy to keep off the pain." She spoke in a monotone voice as if it pained her to talk. "I'm not pathetic Kiya. " She said standing up and stepping closer to Kiya.
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Post by Lufia on Aug 13, 2013 20:58:17 GMT -5
Kiya laughed, "she'll be fine. She's got a steady pulse for her athletic build. About 54 while relaxed, she'll live..." she said covering her in hers, and Arama's cloak as she turned to Isabel, "One. You do NOT want me to know where your alcohol is. I have about 60 flasks of Vodka I emptied here from me drinking after meeting you crazy people. Two. If you are a medic, and can't even do your job leaving the bounty hunter and general warrior to treat, then yes, in my eyes, and most other's minds you are pathetic." she scourned as shestepped into Isabel's face looking down at her due to her height.
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Post by Gannondorf on Aug 13, 2013 21:11:46 GMT -5
Isabel glared back at Kiya with hatred. "I'm not afraid of you!" she spat angrily. "I can and did do my job. I stopped the bleeding and kept her alive! I did everything I could and succeeded in doing so"
"Hey!" Krieger said stepping between the two ladies. "Isabel is FAR from useless. She saved many lives before and she will continue to do so through out her life!" He said in his wife's defense. "She is going through a lot so she is simply emotionally compromised but obviously is now better.
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Post by Lufia on Aug 13, 2013 21:22:50 GMT -5
Kiya burst out in laughter, "You Isabel, did NOT stop the bleeding! You only patched the blood vessels up! I pinched the arteries and kept the bleeding from killing Ilya!" she snapped as she looked at Krieger, "Even still! A medic is a damn medic!" she yelled, "It does not matter if you're emotionally or physically injured!" she yelled in fury, "And I'll be damned to think that Isabel is competent enough to save another life! She is unable to do so!" she snapped as Arama came down hearing yelling,
"STOP!" Arama yelled pointing to Ilya, "STOP FIGHTING! SHE HURT! STOP FIGHTING!"
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Post by Gannondorf on Aug 13, 2013 21:29:47 GMT -5
Isabel bit her lip so hard she drew blood which dripped down her lip in small trails. "I see." She whispered trying to find purpose in her life. "So I am useless. I can't heal some one, I can't be a good wife, I'm horrible at politics and I can't even recognize my own daughter.." She said staring at Arama with sorrow and pity adorning her face. "I'm so sorry baby." She said hugging Arama tightly. "I'm so sorry for the way I acted yesterday. I was being a complete bitch for no reason. I don't hate you. Please... forgive me?"
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Post by Lufia on Aug 13, 2013 21:35:41 GMT -5
Arama was confused by the turn of Isabel, "Mama... You... Not... Useless..." she said timidly as Kiya scoffed and shook her head, "You... a... Good mama..." she said smiling as her tail waved in an energetic manner as Kiya sighed,
"Her insolence and stupidity is killing me..." she mumbled taking up her gear, "I'm surrounded by insane people..." she mumbled under her breath shooting daggers at the others in her gaze as she walked out.
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Post by Gannondorf on Aug 13, 2013 21:39:56 GMT -5
"I'm so sorry!" Isabel said crying onto Aramas shirt. "I hope you can forgive me. I really do."
"Hey." Krieger said following Kiya out of the room. "Cut Isabel some slack alright? She may not be perfect but neither are you! She tries her best for her kids and me while you sit here and drink. She has to worry about not pissing the wrong people off in the senate too!"
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Post by Lufia on Aug 13, 2013 21:48:55 GMT -5
Kiya laughed, "oh that's right because her husband is an assassin and isn't home often enough!" she insulted as she looked at the bloody mess coming into and from the forest, "Apparently Ilya had a hellish fight with the beast..." she mumbled looking at the arrows laying about and scorch marks from explosions, "And she got bored too..." she continued before remembering the leg Ilya had, "Uh... I do believe there is a limb in your living room, one that can be cooked and eaten..." she said in a remembering tone, "That might be nice... And somewhat delicious too..."
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Post by Gannondorf on Aug 13, 2013 22:09:15 GMT -5
Krieger sighed. "Isabel isn't in the mood to cook so don't count on her. " he said ignoring the assassin insult. "Ypu know how to cook right?" he asked dusting himself off. "and by the way are you going to accept my offer to see your parents?"
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Post by Lufia on Aug 13, 2013 22:15:55 GMT -5
((50 words Steve.))
Kiya laughed, "If you mean by cook, charred food. Then yes" she said mid-laughter knowing full well she is horrible at cooking as Arama came out, "Eh... I... Can cook... Wolfon meat..." Arama mumbled using the door as her shield since she somewhat feared being yelled at. Since she learned to cook over open fires she wouldn't be adding much to it, other than a smokey taste and maybe a bit of spice to it, or what remained i her bag after her adventures.
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Post by Gannondorf on Aug 13, 2013 22:23:18 GMT -5
"oh a woman who cant cook. No winder why you're single. " Krieger teased. "Seriously do you want me to take you to your parents?" he asked Kiya impatiently. "I'm not going to wait all day for an answer. " he sighed and stared at his house. "Actually I have a new idea. How about I buy all of you a trip to go to the hot springs together? It'd be a nice thing to do for Isabel and for you guys too. Hell it could probably help Ilya heal faster. Arama you want to go too?" he asked smiling.
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Post by Lufia on Aug 13, 2013 22:28:04 GMT -5
Kiya didn't respond as per she was in deep thought, "I can't leave Ilya here. She may be your partner, but she is my patient, and I have little trust in Isabel..." she replied as the door behind Arama opened showing Ilya, already moving, "Oh. You actually worry Bounty Hunter? I'm surprised." she said smirking as she held herself up,
"Please. I care not of you. Die for all I care" Kiya responded not knowing nor caring who was speaking as she looked out into the forest as the wind breezed by again.
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Post by Gannondorf on Aug 13, 2013 22:34:57 GMT -5
"Good to see you alive and well. " Krieger said smiling. "How are ya feeling?" he asked Ignoring Kiya's petty insults. "But before you answer that answer this. How would you feel about going to the hot springs with Isabel Kiya and Arama?" he asked smiling. "I'll be paying of course. I think it'd be great for all you girls to relax for once. Besides that water is said to be medicinal so why don't you see If it helps you heal faster?" he crossed his arms and turned to Kiya. "Please keep your attitude in check or leave my house. "
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Post by Lufia on Aug 13, 2013 22:42:18 GMT -5
Ilya tilted her head, "Heal... Faster...?" she asked now realizing how badly injured she was, "Oh... Would you look at that... Already stitched up and ready for combat huh?" she asked as she poked the injury realizing, she won't bleed out, and that the stitches aren't going to move any time soon, "So... This hot springs idea... I like but not with just three of us..." she said shaking her head, "we'd need more than that to make it worth while. And I'm not keen on Ms. Kiya here. She seems to be on her time." she said smiling as Kiya glared back at her, "In all seriousness. We'll need more peoples."
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