【Hetalia】vs.【2P!talia】⎨Role-play⎬

[GriffinHeart101]

"I know. That's why I do it." Tim laughed. "So, what else do we need to do while we're here? I'd personally like to wound or kill some more people, but I guess it really all depends in the end."

[pidgey]

Alfred was just being patched/sewn up and stuff.

Matthew was sitting in the waiting room, anxiously tapping one foot. He picked up a magazine just to try and distract himself but it wasn't working. He couldn't think who could have done this to Alfred (despite how obnoxious he could be) Arthur, and Shuang. It was terrible!

"Well while we are here..." He paused. "I guess you could just go do what you want. You'd need to check back in, just in case we have news regarding the other countries... And you'd need to be discreet about your wounding/killing. We don't need the general public on our backs too."

[Alielimo]

Antarctica glared at Ireland and suddenly flew towards her. Ireland screamed in fear and stumbled backwards only to be pushed over by Antarctica. Antarctica growled at Ireland with venom in her eyes, "how dare you... I should kill you now... But I won't... YET." She spat, slapping Ireland before abruptly running off and leaving Ireland crying on the ground, rubbing her cheek where she had been slapped.

(U-um, just quoting this... *sits in corner hugging a pillow*)

[pidgey]

[[Should we skip ahead with Arthur/Shuang/Alfred until they're all sorta waking back up and stuff?]]

[Ryotoutsukai]

Felecia grinned and rubbed her aching back. "Olly I'm going to go sit down for a bit." she said trying not to show the pain in her back.

[pidgey]

Oliver gave a nod."You do that, love." He began pouring the icing ingredients into a bowl and stirring them. He'd have to do that for a few minutes.

Alfred, with the doctors and nurses all finished with him, was resting in a hospital bed, still sort of asleep. He'd woken up a few times, the first of which he was very confused and couldn't remember a single thing. He'd ended up passing out again and the second and third time he woke up wasn't much better but he at least knew where he was. His wounds weren't as bad as Arthur's and far from being nearly as bad as what Shuang's were but they were still pretty bloody and in pretty important areas. Because his head had been violently smashed into he'd probably suffered a minor concussion. His side was very bruised and had multiple puncture wounds from the nails but they hadn't damaged the organs in his side and other than the bruising there wasn't any internal bleeding.

[[I think I'm just gonna skip ahead with Alfred. XD]]

[buttercat,]

Arthur had it slightly worse than Alfred. The nails had managed to puncture his left lung. Thankfully, it was fixable with a simple surgery. He had also been treated for the stab wound and a few broken and bruised ribs, as well as various bruises and cuts. He was coming off the anesthesia, but it was rough. He felt nauseous and dizzy and very out of it. He had no idea where he was.

[pappuppy]

Shuang could remember little aside from floating in and out of a state of sleep and wakefulness so many times that she couldn't tell which was a dream and which was reality. Her first time was her waking in a state of panic. She screamed at the top of her lungs, kicking out at the nurses that came to her aid, and fear spiking her blood pressure. She had to be restrained by at least several of their staff as she screamed and violently kicked out. They pulled a mask over her mouth and her vision grew blurry as she fell back into a state of sleep.

The small city of Beijing was motionless, absolutely still. Hours on hours passed and once more, conciousness came to Shuang. Her eyelids flittered open, and she could only stare at the ceiling. Her good eye was only given enough energy to open halfway, while her other was shrouded in dsrkness.

Shuang could tell that she was in a hospital, but she couldn't move. For some reason it was though everything below her neck was numb, every nerve ending dead. Her brown orbs were dull, each breath was a difficult attempt. She couldn't even look, but assumed that she had more circuitry than a japanese computer. She could hear talking all around her, and it could've been directed towards her, but she didn't respond. It seemed like every bit of spirit that the Chinese warrior once claimed with pride was virtually gone. She was silent.

[pidgey]

Alfred opened his eyes, vision blurry. This time it wasn't from blood blinding him though, it was just that he didn't have his glasses. They were on the side table, slightly cracked on both lenses. So basically everything was a big blur, even when he slowly became near fully awake. He remembered what happened now. Well... he remembered being hit with the bat... Then when Oliver did whatever he did to his head... That's when everything got really foggy and in and out. He let out a sigh, pretty disappointed he hadn't been the hero like he always wants to be. He couldn't even get Arthur and Shuang out of there and was still confused as to how exactly they did get out.

[buttercat,]

Once Arthur began to recall what happened and regained his senses, he dared himself to sit up a little. Painkillers made him numb, so it was difficult, but he managed it. He was worried for Alfred and Shuang. What if they were seriously injured? How had he even gotten here? He began to worry.