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Monkey in a suit with a gun Posted:
Heh... What a letdown... Log in to see images! |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 10:53PM | View Died's Profile | # | ||||||
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amaranthus Posted:
We’re fine, in spite of whatever that was. I believe this emo girl is unconscious, but I think she just pbumed out from shock. The little girl, I have…no idea. Log in to see images! |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 10:56PM | View Miss Trent's Profile | # | ||||||
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Gumshoe, I’m coming! *runs through the front door looking very worried*
Log in to see images! Log in to see images! |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 10:59PM | View Monkey in a suit...'s Profile | # | ||||||
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And now I know why I refused the Sultan in his offer to marry me and give me many children. I vow here and now, I will never have a child.
*glares at amaranthus once again* Log in to see images! |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 11:01PM | View Miss Trent's Profile | # | ||||||
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Im oka, ladei, but I watn go go hom. Plese? Im, scerred. Aslo, I can tak car of Nocternle. I can sho her teh fats way hom thru teh forets. She livs nere me. |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 11:04PM | View Eirairaianna's Profile | # | ||||||
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Gumshoe is not visibly breathing. He has been shot multiple times in his side and his right arm. The final shot looks like it hit him in the chest. To tell for sure if any vital organs were hit, a doctor would need to be present. Log in to see images! |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 11:04PM | View Inspector Gumsho...'s Profile | # | ||||||
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Okay, Johnson, Green, you two stay here with the girls. Get them some… hot chocolate or something. Edwards, you come with us.
*Crouching down to be at eye-level with the kid*
Eirianina, you did well today. You’re a very brave little girl. Your dad must be very proud of you. Help Agents Johnson and Green take care of Nocturnal, okay?
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 11:06PM | View amaranthus's Profile | # | ||||||
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Team! We need medic here YESTERDAY!
****! Gumshoe…Damnit man, don’t do this to me!
*shouts into his headset* HE’S NOT BREATHING AGENTS, GET ME THAT MEDIC DOUBLE QUICK! Log in to see images! Log in to see images! |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 11:07PM | View Monkey in a suit...'s Profile | # | ||||||
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Eirairaianna Posted:
You are most certainly not going through the woods alone with a dizzy, barely conscious girl. Can one of you agents get these two home?
*quietly* And make a note of the address? We need to find out what’s up with this girl at a later date. Log in to see images! |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 11:07PM | View Miss Trent's Profile | # | ||||||
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Monkey in a suit with a gun Posted:
*rips headset from her head as it squelches in her ear*
Someone needs to tell him not to do that.
*puts her headset back on and calls for medical backup*
Bus is on the way, 00M. Log in to see images! |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 11:08PM | View Miss Trent's Profile | # | ||||||
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Monkey, I'm grabbing this guy that resembles our target. I'll move back outside to a clear zone with the target. Log in to see images! |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 11:08PM | View Died's Profile | # | ||||||
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Monkey in a suit with a gun Posted:
Monkey, I’m not a doctor, and I’m not a medic, but I know a little bit. I know, for instance, that the Osage Indians in the American Midwest made a poultice out of slippery elm bark to treat gunshot wounds, and draw out the lead. I brought some with me, since we were warned about taking fire.
MONKEY, calm down. Things are going to be okay. I need you to focus. I’m going to stay here with Gumshoe. You go into the kitchen, find me some water and a clean cloth, okay? Log in to see images! |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 11:12PM | View amaranthus's Profile | # | ||||||
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*Tries to administer what medical knowledge he has on the not breathing Gumshoe*
Breathe damn you! BREATHE! Log in to see images! Log in to see images! |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 11:14PM | View Monkey in a suit...'s Profile | # | ||||||
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amaranthus Posted:
*Finally seems to notice that people are trying to get his attention and slowly stand up and moves out of the way*
Alright…alrigth, yes, ummmm, you go ahead amaranthus do what you can until the bus gets here. Log in to see images! Log in to see images! |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 11:16PM | View Monkey in a suit...'s Profile | # | ||||||
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*walks over to where Gumshoe is laying* I called for medics. I have no idea how long it’ll take.
*drops to squat next to Gumshoe, her anger at amaranthus pushed aside for the moment* What can I do? Log in to see images! |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 11:16PM | View Miss Trent's Profile | # | ||||||
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Monkey in a suit with a gun Posted:
MONKEY! *Slaps monkey hard across the face. That is, as hard as he can, which isn’t really hard at all. Yes, Amaranthus is a bit of a sissy.* MONKEY! Calm down and listen to me.
Get me a glbum of water and a clean cloth. We’ll make a poultice. Log in to see images! |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 11:17PM | View amaranthus's Profile | # | ||||||
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Miss Trent Posted:
Try to calm the Monkey down. He won’t listen to me. I’m going to the kitchen to get some water and a cloth. Log in to see images! |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 11:18PM | View amaranthus's Profile | # | ||||||
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Um, well you all seem busy with Gumshoe so I'll take it upon myself to transport the Ramirez' back to HQ for questioning. Log in to see images! |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 11:25PM | View Died's Profile | # | ||||||
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Monkey? Monkey, listen to me.
*takes a hand…hairy paw in hers*
He’ll be fine. We won’t lose him. We have to focus on fixing this mess before the universe collapses. Log in to see images! |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 11:28PM | View Miss Trent's Profile | # | ||||||
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*returns with a bowl of water, a bottle of vodka, and a (relatively) clean cloth*
OK, move it you two.
Let me look… ****. ****! Okay, it’s okay. GUMSHOE, YOU’RE GOING TO BE OK. HANG IN THERE.
*Whispering to Trent*
He’s in a bad way, actually. The bullet has pierced his lung. We have to get those medics here, pronto. There’s no time to lose; he needs surgery. Meanwhile, I’ll do what I can.
*in a strained, cheerful voice*
Ok, Gumshoe, let’s get you fixed up then. Ok, this might sting a little.
*Tears open Gumshoe’s shirt. A large hole on the left side of Gumshoe’s chest is leaking a bloody froth. With every breath, the hole sputters a little.*
First, we’ll just clean you up a bit…
*Tears the cloth in half. Uses one half to wash the area around the wound with water, then vodka.*
Now, this is just a little poultice that’ll help draw the lead out of your body, okay?
*Takes the other half, dips it in the water, and uses it to wrap up the slippery elm bark*
Now, you need to hang on. Just rest. Hold my hand. You’re going to be okay.
*Whispering again to Trent*
****… where are those medics? I can only extend his time so long… Log in to see images! |
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Posted On: 07/15/2008 11:28PM | View amaranthus's Profile | # | ||||||