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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/11/2016 2:55:42 AM
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[i]Violet looked at JT for a moment, then shook her head.[/i] "I dunno, cowboy. She might not want to live like this, relying on medicine and a mask to keep her alive." [i]She said this bluntly, truthfully, as there was no beating around the bush.[/i]
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[i]"So what're you suggesting?" JT asked. He had a few ideas as to how she could be staying alive, like a pump for the stuff or an Automatic Injector Sleeve, though they were both expensive to get the meds for. [/i]
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Edited by Crrowly: 10/11/2016 3:16:09 AM"A mask," [i]Violet said again, before launching into an in-depth explanation.[/i] "This particular disease targets certain parts of your body and makes them useless or severely damaged. In my case, my dominant arm was rendered useless. In this case, something in her throat or neck that makes it harder for her to breath. This injection won't last long, as the part of her body that isn't working is in her neck. Thing is, I don't know how smart jamming a syringe into somebody's throat is, so the next best thing is to inhale the medicine somehow. I suggest that she wear a mask constantly, with canisters of a gas version of this medicine inside them, so when she feels an attack coming on she can immediately release some of the medicine to inhale. Do you think you can manage to make something like that?"
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[i]"I install prosthesis and neural augmentations on people by performing brain and other forms odd surgery," Said JT with a smug smile on his face. "I can make a mask for her."[/i]
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"Get to work quickly, please," [i]Violet murmured, ready to inject Alyssa again when the disease began to act up again.[/i] "It doesn't have to be pretty—oh, gosh, she's losing her hair already.... That's a side effect of the medicine." [i]And indeed, strands of brown hair were beginning to fall off Alyssa's head.[/i]
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[i]"Shit,, let's go!" Shouted the cowboy louder than the ringing of a gun, as he picked up the woman and put her over his right shoulder. he sprinted into the clinic as the sliding doors opened, and as he entered, he got some strange looks when entering the surgery rooms and passing the waiting room. He pretty much slammed Alyssa on the surgery table harder than he slammed her in the non-canon part of this interaction, and he grabbed a gas mask from one of the crates littered about the room, alongside a Bunsen burner and a large Erlenmeyer flask with a rubber stopper. "Pass me a vial, quick!" He shouted to Violet as he prepared a little Bill Nye and Walter White shit. [/i]
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[i]Violet pulled from her pocket a vial of lime green medicine, handing it over to the cowboy as slowly, more and more strands of hair were falling. There was no question that Alyssa would end up bald, just like Violet, however otherwise, it didn't appear as though Alyssa was in any immediate danger—not that it that it meant that the cowboy could take his leisurely time.[/i]
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[i]JT turned the burner on after he put the vial into a test tube rack, as the clinic seemed more and more like a laboratory than anything now. He set the burner to great heats, so much so that it was even emitting the heat across the room slightly, before he placed the vial over the fire and watched as it slowly but surely cooked and heated, as it was at a boiling point lower than water according to a PM. He put a flask over the injector for the tube when it became a green cloud and he pushed it in, before he grabbed a rubber stopper and trapped the cloud. "In one of those boxes is a circular disk for the gas mask, pass it to me." [/i]
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[i]Violet went to the boxes, searching into she found what the cowboy requested. She gave it to JT, and could only watch as he saved Alyssa's life. She hated being so helpless.[/i]
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[i]Meanwhile JT was going with what he learned in the tenth grade and some MacGyver shit as he winged the everlasting hell out of it all. He put the flask over the entrance hole of the disk, popped the cap off, and tipped it upside down so the gas wold pour into the disk as it couldn't have been lighter than air, though the cowboy placed the flask down on the table after and grabbed the mask. He screwed in after placing it on one of the three slots, the middle one, and boom he just made a life-saving thing for the woman. "BOOM BABY, I JUST CHEMISTRIED!" He shouted as the Marshal approached the woman on the bed, before he put the mask on her head. [/i]
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Edited by Crrowly: 10/11/2016 9:06:05 PM"Chemistried...?" [i]Violet questioned, a slightly amused expression showing on her face as Alyssa's eyelids suddenly flew open, her face still bloodied from the attack. She took a single breath of the medicine in the mask, and sighed, her head slowly clearly as she looked around.[/i] "Where... wah...?" [i]She murmured, confused. Her voice had changed slightly; it was hoarse, much more quiet than it usually was, and scratchy, and Alyssa seemed to choke on the speech, before lapsing into silence. After a moments hesitation she spoke again, clearing her throat slightly; however it was clear that talking was rather discomforting.[/i] "Where... am I?"
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"My clinic," said a very pleased cowboy as he approached a crate of filters for the gas mask Alyssa wore on her young-ish face, and brought them back to the burner he originally kept them near. "Violet, how many spare vials do you have at any given time?"
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"I carry with me five flasks of medicine," [i]Violet said as Alyssa raised her head. When she did, all of the light-brown hair, tied in its ponytail, slid off of her now bald head. Alyssa let out a small shriek of surprise that sounded painful in her throat, feeling her smooth head, he eyes widening in shock behind her mask.[/i] "Two flasks should be more than enough, as this medicine is a gas.... I'll take her to a hospital someplace to get medical advice, and maybe some other stuff involving the mask."
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"Try and get her a tank, I can rig up some armour to keep a couple tanks on her." JT would've done this for anybody he was friends with regardless of who, though he actually felt bad for Violet and her disease. He had heard of a variety of other diseases and afflictions that plagued others from various lands, bit this one was strange and new to him.
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"Yeah, okay," [i]Violet said, nodding as she helping Alyssa off the bed. She spoke quietly into the woman's ear, who was silent, nodding every once in a while. Finally, Violet looked back at JT.[/i] "I'll bring her back here in a few days time," [i]She said as Alyssa smiled halfheartedly at JT from behind her mask.[/i]
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((>Saving lives and getting halfhearted smiles (JK))) JT simply smiled to the duo of women as he thought to himself, about exactly how he could help further, seeing as he blamed himself for her badly conditioned state. He was the one who brought her to the canyon and he had thought it was something from there, so he was prepared to give anything he could to assist.
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[i]Violet smiled warmly back at JT, sighing as she looked at Alyssa, who had turned away.[/i] "Thanks for everything," [i]Violet said, before bringing Alyssa out of the clinic, heading towards a hospital.[/i] ((End?))
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((What else did you need? You could narrate JT doing some get well soon shit or end it.))
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((I'll just end it... expect a new post sometime today or tomorrow, though....))
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((KK))
