APH RP (Hetalia Club members Look here!)

[Lore-heika]

Prussia gave a slight grunt as they removed his shirt regardless. &@$!@%#s. He leaned back with a bored sigh as the paramedics began treating the wounds, removing the bullet from his shin first. It hurt like hell, but he managed to keep quiet. He couldn't help but wonder how Hungary was holding up, considering the severity of her wounds compared to his. As the medics moved on to his shoulder next, however, he couldn't help but hiss in pain. Clearly that one had gone much deeper.
"The hospital's not far. Then we can properly treat you."
Prussia stuck his tongue out. "Ugh, do you have to? And watch how you word things next time..."
"... Of course. You've got two bullet embedded in-"
"This? This is nothing! I've been to hell and back, this is not bad. Heck, just look at my scars- I've been through worse."
They merely grunted and continued working as the ambulance came to a stop.

[Katgirl75]

Russia knew Alaska's reaction would be as such. Or close to it. He sighed, walking away from the two and back to the figurine. Probably could finish myself.. Ivan thought, taking New Zealand's seat and proceeding to shuffle through each of the pieces unil findimg the correct ones. He glued one piece on, sighing heavily. Definately going to take a while..

~~~~~~~~~

Sweden could only feel bad. He had definaltely messed up again. He sighed softly and leaned back again, wishing the flight would land soon...
The flight attendent-person came on, announcing the flight would be landing in several different languages before ending in english and Sweden was happy. Finally, going home.

[mundy]

Alaska frowned slightly. "..." after a minute he stared at the floor looking for Luda again. He frowned not seeing the rabbit. He turned back to New Zealand. "Hey which way did he go?" he asked not explainong what he was even Talking about.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary was put onto a rolling sretcher as the ambulance stopped. She groaned and leaned her head back on the small pillow. Now, it seemed as they were treating her, she was starting to fade into unonciousness. She had grown extremely dizzy and her vision was getting blurry. She looked around for Prussia, wanting to see how he was doing, but simply couldn't find him. She grumbled a few things before wincng at the bright lights of the hospitals. Nurses soon came over, helping push the cart and look at her wounds. They talked to one another in Hungarian, and she understood them entirely. She just gave a sigh before looking at the frightened faces of people in the livingroom. She couldn't help but wonder if any of them knew who she was. She was finally pushed into a dimly lit treating room and put on a bed. She suddenly felt something sharp in her arm and gave a squeak of surprise, looking over. They were giving her an anestesia shot. Let the treatment begin...

o.o.o.o.o.o.o

New Zealand looked back at Alaska, blinking a few times. She assumed he was talking about Russia, still not knowing of his imaginary rabbit. She pointed down the hall and to the memorial room. "Your dad's in there." She mumbled before taking a seat on the couch. She rubbed sleepily at her eyes. It had been a long day and she was awfully tired. She began to drift to lay sideways on the couch, and soon let out a content sigh as she started to close her eyes laying down.

o.o.o.o.o.o.o

Sealand looked over as the flight attendant announced they were landing. He could only hope that Finland had made it back home safe from his gift-giving trip. Well, it wasn't like he never had... Anyways, he looked out the window again, starting to see the ground come into view. Home sweet home~!

[Lore-heika]

Prussia, with a mild limp in his step from the bullet wound, was guided out of the ambulance and into the hospital building, where they could more accurately treat his wounds and let him rest for a moment, to make sure nothing was infected, and so on. After refusing the stretcher, he ended up trudging inside on foot. The medics guided him back into a vacant room, wherein they finally got him to agree to laying down. After a few minutes of setting up equipment, they knocked him out cold. He wasn't too thrilled, and had to be pinned down for it, but nonetheless they managed. Now to merely remove the bullets, dress the wounds, and check to make sure the bone was not shattered upon impact with his leg. If so, being a nation, he could be on crutches for a while, but it would eventually heal as a normal fracture would.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary tried to kepp herself awake, but eventually passed out because of how weak she was. They began the work on the bullet in her stomach first, and they did have to eventually cut her shirt since the blood kept plastering the shirt to the wound. It was a diffucult process, for the gun had been directly pressed against her stomach then used, and therefore the wound was deep. They had to make an incision around the wound in order to help remove it. After a stenuous twenty minutes, they finally got the bullet out. Some people then worked on getting the bullet out of her shoulder and leg. Luckily, these ones weren't too deep, and were easily stitched back up.
A large banadage was placed over the cut on her cheek, healing oitment on the underside of it. Now to work on her neck. Even if she was a nation, the letters that spelled out "Hungary" would most likely scar. It was in a soft place, and even a little cut would leave a scar. They cleaned the wound up before wrapping it in bandages. A few people worked on her broken wrist, eventually being able to put it in a temporary cast. Lastly, her stabbed leg was treated by being cleaned and stitched up, then wrapped in bandages. After making sure she had a full IV pack, her heart rate and blood pressure were regular, and seeing if they wrapped everything right, everyone left the room to let her sleep.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia let out a yawn as the anesthesia wore off a bit more, finaly dragging him back into consciousness. Where was he again...? Ah, yes, the hospital. Well, that sucked. He shifted a bit in his bed, leaning against the back with a loud yawn. Ahh~ he hadnt gotten as much sleep in the past few days, it seemed. Then again, he had been exhausted and knocked our cold, so perhaps any inkling of sleep would prove to be a grateful thing. Stretching, he peered around the room. A few doctors stood in the corner of the room, speaking in Hungarian amongst themselves. He, himself, had a bandage around his arm for the shoulder and a cast on his leg... Perhaps the bone HAD shattered, to a certain degree. Well, &@^#, that sucked too. Yawning again, he propped his arms behind his head and smirked, loudly chuckling to himself. Relaxation felt nice.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary eventually woke up and peered her eyes open. Ow... She was sore everywhere. She blinked a few times and looked around. Ah, the hospital. She reached up to rub her eyes, but winced at a sudden soreness in her shoulder. Great, so she was pretty much paralyzed for a while until the soreness went away. She couldn't see Prussia anywhere either. Now she was in pain and didn't have a certain Prussian to talk to. She looked over at a nurse who was in the room. "Hey," She said, catching their attention though her voice was hoarse. "Can you take me to Gilbert Beilschmidt's room?" She asked them, wincing as she sat up slightly.
"But... You're in no condition to move."
Hungary's eye twitched. "I don't care. Take me to his room."
The nurse sighed and nodded. "Very well." She walked out of the room and soon returned with a wheelchair.
Hungary scoffed in disbelief. "I'm not going anywhere in that." She growled out.
The nurse sighed again. "You can't walk, at all. We know this. So it'd be best if you just let me help you get in this then I'll push you to his room."
Hungary finally gave in and was put in the chair, beginning to be pushed out of the room. She looked around in the halls to the best of her ability, though felt rather limp. She noticed she was wearing something that looked like a frickin' bikini but only with more coverage. "What the hell is this?" She asked, glaring down at the outfit.
The nurse looked down as well. "You're hospital wear. You'll have to wear it while you spend your time here so we can treat you easier."
Hungary groaned, but soon a different look crossed her face as they entered Prussia's room. Was he alright? How badly hurt was he? At that thought she looked down at herself. Bandages wrapped around her thigh on her left leg and bandages around her calf on her right leg. Bandages around her stomach, cast on her wrist, bandages around her shoulder, and no doubt bandages around her neck. She could feel a gauze strip on her cheek as well. She then looked up, giving a sigh of relief as she saw Prussia. The nurse pushed her in the wheelchair next to his bed. "Hey, Gil'." She said with a grin.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia's eyes peered open at the sudden voice reaching his ears, and glanced over to see Hungary, bandages and all, getting rolled in through the door. He grinned and positioned himself to where conversation would be easier. "Hey, Liz." He yawned, stealing a glance at the nurse before looking Hungary over. "I'd say you look hot in that, if you didn't look like a mummy. What's with the getup?" He shook his head, turning to one of his own nurses. "Hey, lady! Water, stat!" She growled internally, but obliged and handed him a glass of water.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary just rolled her eyes. "It's not like I wanted to look like this. I was pretty much forced to have all of this on after they treated me." She gave a sigh, but still smiled. "At least you look ten times better than me." She said with now a grin. She adjusted herself slightly, but winced at the pain in her stomach. "Well, ow. The area of pain seems large. It feels like I have a freaking hole in my stomach." She gave a long sigh and leaned back again. She gave a slight yawn and looked at her bandaged wrist. "I can heal... The didn't need to put a cast on it. And I don't like having this bandage around my neck." She gave a groan and shook her head slightly. "Stupid gang..."