●Ruins● Power Human Rp ♢Accepting♢

[InfectedHau]

Cora took a look at Chexie's wound and had to struggle not to throw up or pass out. Or both. This was another thing she liked about machines, they never started rotting. "It's... Not that bad," she said, struggling not to hyperventilate. " It should be fine, after I...clean it." She grabbed a nearby bottle of rubbing alcohol she was using to clean some of the parts, pourd some of it onto a rag, then began dabbling at Chexie's wound with shaking hands.

[moon walker,]

Ellie Finch| Fire Manipulation| Female| 17| Tagged: Open

I go to the door and make sure there's no one there who might want to stop me for some reason. I have to get out of this bunker eventually. I slip through the entrance and walk outside. The air is cold and I can hear the snow crunch under my feet. I use my flames to melt the snow and form pictures. I didn't really have anything to do but it felt good to be out.

[silver ~]

.:Lᴇᴇɴᴀ:.
. female . magnetic powers . seventeen . tags;; kilee, devin, conner & tagean .

I walk out of the room I was in pausing when Conner calls."Yeah?" I call back. Time has token away my drowsiness and I am now awake and alert. "Devin's in there" I say point to the room were I came from. "She's still asleep" I add. I didn't bother waking her before I left. In hide-sight I probably should have.

[{Vacant Account}]

Conner - Acid/Venom - Tagged: Leena, Devin

A feeling of guilt washed over me as Leena came into my view. I wondered what kind of person she would treat me as now that she had seen the worst side of my personality, my vengeful attitude and my immature nature. Maybe it was because she seemed older than me, but I wanted so badly to ask her what she thought of me, to know whether she thought my revenge against Kilee was justified or not. I stopped myself from doing so and just tried to shake the thought off. I walked over to her and a smile grew on my face. "Good morning." I said and held the plates out to her. "I made these for you and Devin, so I hope you like pancakes."

[still.believing]

- Kilee Callen (Ki) - 17 - Female - Night Vision & Sorcery - Tagged: Leena, Cora, Ellie, Conner, Chexie, Teagen -

Ki grumbled from where she laid on the floor. She sat up and unwrapped Teagen from the sheets that tripped him. "I want to bash their skulls in." Ki muttered quietly to Taegen, hearing Conner and Leena in the main lab room.

[Mournlore]

Chexie Williamson|| 14 || male|| Adrinaline mutation (causes eye colour change and super strength/stealth) || tag: Cora

Chexie sulked of the table, his innovent body shivered from sickness. He watched Cora look disgusted in his tired vision. The sickness seemed to get worse by the moment. "I don't mean to intrude," he said; hoping that she would take his words lightly and trusting, "but I understand I am more medically skilled than you.... And I believe I have gotten infected with a serious aliment through my wound." He shivered and looked down. He thought about how he could have avoided this sickness. If he had only checked his own wound before assisting the others, he wouldn't be a problem now. He should have made sure it was properly cleaned. "I don't think rubbing alcohol will fix it all." He said hushly.

[adrasteia]

Taegen

Taegen looked at Ki and started laughing. Taegen rolled on his side and clutched his stomach. He was laughing to the point of hiccups when he finally calmed down. Although the hiccups were relatively painful, "I haven't laughed that-hiccup- hard in years," He said when he finally calmed down enough to speak some what normally, "But yeah, I would love to do the same" Taegen added with a grin as he sat up.

Devin

Devin woke up to the sound of Taegen laughing but decided to shrug it off. She quietly left the room, hoping to not draw the attention of the two people plotting their revenge or something. She walked out into the hall and followed the voices she hear, as well as the smell of food, she got there just when Conner offered the pancakes to Leena, "Do I get any?" She asked with a raised eyebrow as her cat jumped on her shoulder from a nearby perch she had found sometime after Devin had gone to bed.

[InfectedHau]

Cora exhaled with relief, grateful that she could abandon her attempts at a bedside manner. " It should still help prevent future infection," she said, continuing to dab at the wound, "But I'm not sure what to do about the current one. I suppose I'll have to go and check to see if this place has a medbay. But first..." She dropped the tag, then calmly walked over to the nearest trash can and threw up in it.

[still.believing]

- Kilee Callen (Ki) - 17 - Female - Night Vision & Sorcery - Tagged: Leena, Cora, Ellie, Conner, Chexie, Teagen -

Ki laughed and ended up snorting at him. She ended up coughing till she felt her lungs would explode, but it was all with a smile. "Haven't laughed or smiled in years." Ki sputtered out. She wrapped a hand around her throbbing side, feeling something warm spread across her side. Ki pulled her hand back, coated with red. "Crap!" she hissed. Her stitches had finally ripped open after all the strain she had put on them.

[{Vacant Account}]

Conner - Acid/Venom - Tagged: Leena, Devin, Chester, Cora

I heard Devin's voice and saw her as she approached. "Good morning." I said cheerfully and showed the plate full of flapjacks to her. "I made pancakes, and sure you can have -Ohmygoodness a kitty cat!" I had noticed Adrasteia lurking around with Devin, but this was the first time I had seen the cat face to adorable face. "Well, as I was saying, here's your plate Madam." I was in the process of handing her the plate, when I noticed that the area we were in didn't have any tables or chairs and I wasn't going to force these women to sit on the floor, so I paused for a moment to think of where I could get one. At least Taegen and Kilee could sit on their beds and dine, and Ellie- I stamped my foot as I realized I had forgotten about Ellie.I bet she'll hate me more than she already does for forgetting her. I thought glumly. I had tried to force her out of my thoughts and I had succeeded too well. I sighed and returned back to problem at hand. "Hold on a second." I said. "I'm not going to let you fine ladies eat on the floor. Wait a minute and I'll come back with a table and some chairs." Taking my plates with me, I scampered quickly down the hall towards the part of the laboratory that I had seen Cora in earlier. It was also the same place that she had carried me to get my fangs milked, hence the table I had slept on and the chairs she had used. Even if she was using them at the moment, I could still deliver her and Chester breakfast. What an odd little group we make. I thought as I entered the lab. I truly abhorrent sight greeted me and my cheery smile immediately turned into a grimace. All at once, my senses were bombarded with a set of unsavory scenes. The first thing my eyes focused on was Chexie and his infected wound, while my ears simultaneously picked up the gut-churning sound of Cora vomiting into a trashcan. I shook my head slowly as I took in the details and set the plates down into a chair at my left. I was glad I had already eaten, otherwise I would have lost my appetite pretty quickly. I hoped the Leena and Devin would understand why I was delayed. I tried to decide who I would comfort first. Poor Cora. I was surprised that she had anything inside her to cough up, considering that I had yet to see her eat anything. Poor Chexie. I could tell even from where I stood in the doorway that he was suffering with a severe fever caused by the onset of the infection. I decided that Chester was the more important case here, justified since his condition would only decline without care, and Cora could recover on her own. Like with Leena and Devin, I just hoped she would be able to understand. "Poor lamb." I cooed as I approached him. "Bless your heart." The infection was a ghastly sight, but, admittedly, it didn't bother me that much. I could understand why this sight might cause Cora to be sick to her stomach, especially since she pretty much only worked around machines and other nonliving things, but I had gotten used to seeing similar sights in my adolescence. I gingerly touched Chester's hand. "What has she done with the wound already? Just tell me what to do and I'll do it."