tape 3 - video - backdated to dec 18

[moonlighttag]

[the video clicks on to scuffling, and a first there's a big red smear on the screen as Choushiro's bloodied hand crosses the screen, which he hurriedly wipes off as he fumbles with the foreign device. he grunts, face ashen and stricken with guarded pain. his jaw is clenched and there's a crimson stain on his shirt that's slowly blossoming despite

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[adamants]

[ There's no video, but the jolts in her voice is easy to tell that she's running. ]

Are you able to make it to the clinic on your own?

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[moonlighttag]

I don't know how far away I am...

[also kind of losing a lot of blood, but dammit, he's an officer.]

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[adamants]

[ Her pace slows from a run to a jog. She was going to probably head to the clinic anyway, but- Detours are fine by her. ]

Where are you?

[ Sakura turns the video feed on instead. ]

I'm Sakura. My weapon form- It has healing abilities. If you tell me where you are I can try and help you and then get you to the clinic, okay?

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[moonlighttag]

[his breathing is a little labored, but it's clear he's trying to cover that up. not that it's disguised by the clear look of pain on his face, wincing as he looks up and around him.]

I'm... I'm at the cross street of [x,x].

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[adamants]

I'll be there soon.

[ And whether she's just near by or she's able to actually run that fast, she comes soon after, kneeling beside him once she's there. ]

Hey! Still with me?

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[moonlighttag]

[by the time she gets there his vision is swimming a little. it certainly isn't the first time he's been wounded in (or out) of the line of duty but the human body can only handle so much. he's kind of on his side when he sees her, and tries to lever himself up with the hand not pressing onto his soaking shirt, gasping.]

Sakura-san?

[adamants]

That's right. Try not to move too much, it'll make the bleeding worse, okay?

[ It's her first time really using her abilities without a Meister around to assist her. But she's confident; knows her abilities and how to use them. So she does a partial transformation, her left arm turning into a long red cloth like her forehead protector. ]

Might feel a little strange, I can't imagine you're used to the healing I have in my world.

[ She presses the fabric to the wound, closes her eyes, and focuses everything she can into at least patching him up enough that he won't lose any more blood or suffer internal bleeding.

It's the same green glow that occurs back home when she heals, and it takes longer than what she would like it to. So, she wants to keep him aware while the healing happens. ]

What's your name?

[moonlighttag]

[he forces himself onto his back with a labored breath before she sets about her work, blinking away the speckling in his vision that he knows comes as a precusor to fainting.]

Kirishima- [he slips, he's been trying very hard to remember to say his name the other way around, but instead he's focusing on trying to stay awake.] Kirishima Choushiro-

[adamants]

It's nice to meet you. Have you been in Death City very long?

[ Always talk to them, always keep them awake. Instructions that press down on her and wrap around every piece of focus she has. Making sure that the person she's healing, if they're awake, to keep them that way.

The last thing she needs is trying to carry someone to the clinic without her chakra at disposal for handling the weight. ]

[moonlighttag]

[he isn't a medic, but he gets it, and he's been trained to know vaguely what to do at least. he thinks some of the pain might be subsiding though, and he swallows as he still hitches for air. his gaze narrows, wincing, though he keeps watching her face as a focal point.]

N-no. Only a few- a few weeks...

[adamants]

Already finding trouble this soon?

[ She looks up at him and smiles; she's joking.

The healing process, this way, feels a lot different. Isn't at all like what she has back home. Because for the most part, she can feel the energy drain on herself a lot more than what she's accustomed to; Sakura can only guess it's because of using her ability without a Meister to wield her. ]

[moonlighttag]

I have a- talent for it... [he'd offer help, but he isn't a meister. also lol bleeding out.

still, some of the lancing pain is subsiding, and the steady flow of blood eases to a trickle. it's enough for the shadows to edge from his gaze, and though his breathing hasn't quite settled, he reaches up his unoccupied hand to grab her arm.]

Stop. You're body will not be able to handle the strain on your own.

[adamants]

So do most people I know.

[ Sakura just shakes her head; this is honestly nothing in comparison to other things she's done in the past. ]

Hey, I'll be fine. Let's just get you mended enough so we can get to the clinic, okay?

[ And really, it shouldn't be much longer until that can happen. She at least wants the wound closed. ]

you're?!?! your!!! *

[moonlighttag]

[he winces and lays his head back down for a moment- but then he tightens his hold and starts to lever himself up.]

It's fine... there will be others who will need your help that are in worse shape than me...

[ooc; he's going to get stitches <3]

gj gj c:

[adamants]

[ Sakura sighs. Fine. Why is everyone she meets so stubborn! She finally pulls her hand back and returns it from its partial weapon form. ]

You're pretty stubborn.

ty ty

[moonlighttag]

[though the colour hasn't really returned to his face, he does look a little more coherent and the pain isn't agony. he glances up at her and his smile isn't all that convincing.]

Help me up.