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Post by C&J on Jul 16, 2006 8:05:09 GMT -5
"Mr Cabers? Sir? Please put down the cane!" The young nurse begs, looking around the waiting room nervously.
"Not until this weasel apologizes for insulting your honor!" Kona insists, holding the cane he swiped from the storage room like a blade and pointing it at a soldier hiding behind a chair.
"It ain't gonna happen, you crazy fucktard!" The soldier hollers.
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Post by Atira on Jul 16, 2006 17:55:52 GMT -5
Kareen came into the patients room. I will handle this Nurse she said, you just go get the Dr as soon as possible. You might also call Sgt Vickers.
She walked over to Kona and took the cane away from him. Get out she yelled at the shoulder and pushed Kona back. Mr. Cabers, we can be gentler, or I can get tough. And I warn you I can get tough.
She looked at the clip board the nurse had dropped. I see she almost completed the workup. I just need to keep you quiet till the Dr. arrives.
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Post by C&J on Jul 21, 2006 8:16:09 GMT -5
Kona sits down calmly and smiles. "I fear you're only wasting your resources on me," He says. "I'm unharmed, and the blessing of Heimdal has made me immune to plagues."
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Post by Atira on Jul 21, 2006 8:20:16 GMT -5
Then you have indeed been blessed, Kareen answered, but I have been asked to keep you here until one of our high clerics can finish the examination.
The world is sore changed and you will find thing very strange. Perhaps I can show you around afterward.
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Post by C&J on Jul 21, 2006 8:23:50 GMT -5
"Thank you, I would be most grateful!" Kona says. "What Diety is venerated at this temple?"
"Corporal?" An intern whispers, "Are you sure it's appropriate to reinforce his delusions?"
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Post by Atira on Jul 21, 2006 8:30:56 GMT -5
Medicine. The high cleric will not be disposed to talk religion, just cooperate and it will be done sooner.
Perhaps not Kareen whispered to the intern but if it keeps him quiet for the Doctor, and I am used to roll play from the computer.
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Post by C&J on Jul 21, 2006 8:45:10 GMT -5
The nurse slips back in, accompanied by a doctor in a blue coat, fussing over a diagnostic wand. He smacks it against his palm and curses at it until it beeps and starts working. "Bloody worthless equipment..." He mutters. "Corporal Vickers! What is the condition of this patient, again?"
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Post by Atira on Jul 21, 2006 8:48:32 GMT -5
except for his disorientation he seems fine. The readings are all in normal range. He could be dangerous if provoked, but hopefully will recover in a timely manner. In the meantime, I could escort him for safety reasons Sir, Kareen replied.
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Post by C&J on Jul 21, 2006 9:25:42 GMT -5
"Well, I'd like to complete my examination, just in case," The doctor says, stepping forward. "Good Morning, Mr Cabers, I'm Doctor Varking. Could you please look into the light on the end of this device?" He holds up the wand.
"What is it's purpose, Sir Varking?" Kona asks.
"I want to make absolutely sure that there is no damage to your brain that could kill you after you leave here," Varking says and pushes a button, scanning his patient.
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Post by Atira on Jul 21, 2006 9:36:43 GMT -5
"Do yo see anything, Dr. " Kareen asked. "Do you have any ideas."
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Post by C&J on Jul 21, 2006 9:41:16 GMT -5
"Not... a... one...." Varking admits, changing the scanning levels twice. "He isn't even showing any signs of trauma after the event. His reaction times are good and there's no hemmoraging or seepage of any kind. Blood pressure and chemical levels in the brain all indicate a calm and rational mind."
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Post by Atira on Jul 21, 2006 9:44:47 GMT -5
Sargent Paul Rinnick reporting mam, Did you need an mp, he asked the nurse.
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Post by C&J on Jul 21, 2006 10:24:42 GMT -5
"Yes, thank you!" The nurse says, instantly perking up as Paul enters the room. She flips her pretty black hair over her shoulder and batts her eyes, "We've been having a bit of a problem with a Private coming here and causing a stir while we're trying to help the patients..."
"Is the examination completed?" Kona asks, looking from Varking to Kareen.
"This one, yes," The Doctor says and starts writing in his notepad. "Corporal Vickers, I'm going to release Mr Cabers here into your care, please see that he gets a low dosage of Carborun from the pharmacist and takes one pill every time he feels stressed."
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Post by Atira on Jul 21, 2006 10:31:23 GMT -5
Certainly Sir, Kareen says, Alright, Mr Cabers, or would your rather I call you Kona, shall we begin to explor this strange new world? I imagine you would like some food, and perhaqps an ale.
Is limited alocohol allowed Dr? And shoul I put him in guest quarters, a standard room or a hospitil room?
Things seem quiet now Nurse, what exactly happened? asked Paul
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Post by C&J on Jul 21, 2006 11:03:12 GMT -5
"Under your supervision, Corporal," Varking says, whacking the equipment again, "Worthless piece of... Uh, you have a spare room adjoining yours, don't you? Why don't you put him up there, keep him close for observation."
Kona smiles and stands up. "I would be honored to have you escort me, Miss Vickers."
"Well, he comes in here every morning before breakfast and makes up some complaint so he can get to the waiting room," The nurse explains, "Then when he gets here he starts bothering nurses and talking loudly and disturbing the other patients, and when I asked him to leave this morning he grabbed my wrist and started yelling at me. That was when this patient chased him behind a chair."
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