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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Feb 18, 2007 23:01:50 GMT -5
In a room specialized for medical emergencies, a team of nurses and a doctor rushed in, carrying a green hawk on a stretcher. Quickly, but still ever so gently, they set their patient down on the medical bed. The doctor took one glance at the injury on Jet's head, and knew that it was bad.
"It seems to me like the poor guy has a severe concussion, and possibly brain swelling." the doctor, who was a young human, determined. Nurses rushed about her, some doing brain scans, others treating any superficial wounds the hawk had, and another wrapping his head in a healing gauze after the scans were finished. The doctor gazed at the scans that were printed out a while, and shook her head. What a mess. The only good thing was that the teenager might wake up soon. The doctor ordered the nurses to put the hawk on morphene, so he wouldn't wake up to have a splitting headache.
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Post by Tony on Feb 27, 2007 14:34:11 GMT -5
And finally, after what seemed like an eternity... Jet awoke! "... ... ..." ......... "... ... ... . . . . . . . five... minutes.... gimme five minutes... momma... N-no, no worm, please. I'm stuffed..." ...... He was awake, but he hadn't quite made it out of la-la land quite yet. He'd be groggy for a few moments, it looked like.
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Mar 2, 2007 18:47:57 GMT -5
There was an immediate reaction to Jet's waking up. Nurses scuttled about everywhere like ants that had their home ruined by a mean kid with a supersoaker. The doctor peered at Jet, looking in his eyes with a bright light, checking and rechecking his temperature and vitals. Slight fever, which would probably go away with time, vitals were normal. But the eyes concerned the doctor. They were slightly unfocused, and the pupils didn't retract when he shone the light at them. The doctor 'tch'ed, shaking her head.
"Definately has a concussion, and it's highly likely that he has some memory problems now." the doctor noted to the nurses, who only got even hastier as they remembered what to do when such a thing happened. The doctor turned a valve on the tap, lessening the flow of morphene into the hawk's bloodstream. She hoped to get Jet a bit more awake so she could find out more about what happened.
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Post by Riyami on May 8, 2007 14:15:52 GMT -5
As the doctors moved about the room, the small trickster snuck into the area Jet was in and slowly poked her head up over the end of the bed. The liger girl held up a small green lolly pop and gently tapped it on the hawk's beak. If it worked for Wave, maybe it would work for him too. "heyooo... wakie wakie...if you do there's a lolly pop for you! It even matches your green head!"
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Post by Tony on Jun 6, 2007 14:35:12 GMT -5
The hawk blinked for a moment, beginning to become more aware of his surroundings. His vision discontinued its blurred state, and he stared up, right into the eyes of a little girl, who was tapping a candy on his beak. He shook his head, and blinked. "... ... ... Is that for me?" ... .... ... "It's not poisoned, is it?" Cue a flatstare.
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Post by Riyami on Jun 6, 2007 17:05:19 GMT -5
Loki looked down to the lolly pop and thought for a moment. "Ew. No."
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Jun 9, 2007 21:23:59 GMT -5
Dr.Wily, as that was the name on the card pinned to her chest, looked at the little girl in surprise. "How did you get in here? Well, I guess it doesn't matter, since you helped get him awake, but don't try to feed him that lollipop, he's had a rough time. A hard candy like that would just make it worse." She patted Loki on the head, "I'll need you to sit down on a visitor's chair now though, there's some things I need to do with the patient."
Dr. Wily then turned to Jet, a look of care and concern on her face, "Now then Mr. Hawk, how are you feeling?" she had a clipboard in one hand and a pen in the other, ready to write down anything of medical importance.
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Post by Riyami on Jun 12, 2007 11:37:00 GMT -5
Loki blinked and frowned slightly. "ok...." The liger girl sat down in a visitor's chair a little ways away and kicked her feet idly. Being couped up here was starting to get really boring.
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Post by Tony on Aug 16, 2007 17:30:04 GMT -5
Jet looked at the doctor, and stared at her... He probably gave her the most perplexed look for what seemed like ages, before he finally spoke. "... Wait, are you talking to me? I'm a hawk? Those... flying things? A bird, right?" ... Uh oh.
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Aug 16, 2007 17:47:22 GMT -5
The doctor's face noticably grimmed to the response Jet gave.
"Yes, I am talking to you, and yes, a hawk is a type of bird, which is what you are, and happens to be your last name." Dr. Wily confirmed. "I happen to be a doctor, and my name is Dr. Wily. You are in a hospital. Do you know why?" All the while she asked questions, her hand began scribbling down notes on her clipboard.
Patient appears to have suffered much brain trauma, and as such most likely has developed Post-Traumatic Amnesia, of the retrograde type. He did not remember who or what he is. As of yet it is unknown if he has anterograde amnesia as well. Patient is coherent enough for speech, and does not appear to be in much pain, despite the lessening flow of morphene into his body.
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Post by Tony on Aug 17, 2007 1:51:05 GMT -5
The confused hawk glanced over himself, as if trying to put a bunch of mental puzzle pieces together. "Um... I guess because my head hurts...?" He flapped his arms a bit, looking quite perplexed.. "I guess I am a bird... how neat! ... It doesn't look like these arms are meant for flight, though..."
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Aug 17, 2007 16:27:35 GMT -5
Patient is slightly lightheaded, due to morphene. Patient is experiencing cranial pain; more evidence of Post-Traumatic Amnesia. Notes Dr. Wily. She gives a small, kind smile to the hawk.
"Yes... but I'd like to ask you something else. Do you remember what happened? How did you injure your head?" she asked. Even though he most likely wouldn't remember, it didn't hurt to ask. In the meantime, the sounds of restless commotion leaked into the quiet room from the lobby.
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Post by Tony on Aug 20, 2007 22:12:59 GMT -5
"I... Oh, yeah, my head! I, um... I have no idea. Can you tell me what happened, Doctor? Did I fall while trying to fly?" The poor delerious bird.
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Post by Riyami on Aug 25, 2007 20:58:27 GMT -5
Loki spoke up suddenly, making a few gestures as she talked. "The Purple bird lady gave him a wrench... TO THE FACE!" She made an exaggerated impact noise.
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Aug 30, 2007 16:53:58 GMT -5
Dr. Wily arched her brow at the Liger's answer. No wonder the poor guy had amnesia. Suddenly, the door busted open, and a very loud purple swallow bursted into the room, running to Jet's bed. She seemed to keep enough composure to keep from hugging him and aggravating his injuries, but she sure seemed like she wanted to. "Jet! Are you okay? Those nurses out there wouldn't let me in after I found out that cat-girl got in here." She asked. She seemed extremely concerned about Jet. "And I assume that you're the 'Purple bird lady' this young girl was talking about?" Dr. Wily asked Wave, gesturing to Loki. "And the nurses aren't suppossed to let anyone in; they can inadvertantly hurt the patient." Wave turned towards the doctor, "It's Wave." she said sullenly, her mood dampened by what the doctor had told her. Jet and Loki had probably told this doctor what had happened, "... I didn't mean to... he was suppossed to dodge it." And then a large albatross poked his head in through the door. "Hey Wave, is Boss alright?" he asked. Dr. Wily sighed.
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Post by Riyami on Sept 19, 2007 0:41:13 GMT -5
Loki looked back and forth from the group of birds before pausing and adressing Wave. "wowzas.... you reaaaaaaaally messed up his head..."
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Sept 19, 2007 19:09:14 GMT -5
"..." There was a sudden and ominous silence. ... "... Huh?" Meanwhile, Dr. Wily tended to the bandage on Jet's head.
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Post by Tony on Oct 14, 2007 10:50:29 GMT -5
"... ... ..." The hawk gazed over the two new occupants of his bedroom, and paid no mind to the bandage-wrapping of Dr. Wily. He looked at Wave for a moment, and then looked at Storm. After a few minutes of this looking to and fro, Jet only said one sentence... but it was enough to drop the bomb, surely. "... And who are you guys?"
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Post by Riyami on Nov 28, 2007 0:55:36 GMT -5
Loki suddenly popped up over the heads of wave and storm, pointing down to them with a playful grin. She points down to Storm's head. "This little birdy is storm... he likes to chase and smash into things.." She pointed onto wave's head. "And this little birdy is a cranky lady wave.. who went and whopped you on the head and knocked your brain clean out!" Loki grinned wide. "They're your FRIENDS.."
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Dec 3, 2007 23:30:07 GMT -5
Wave went and quickly covered Loki's mouth, but not before the Liger spewed what she had to say. "What are you talking about Jet? You know who we are! Stop being a jerk already!" she chastized. "Boss, wut's wrong wit yous?" Storm asked, rather concerned by the flippant way Jet was talking.
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Post by Tony on Dec 6, 2007 21:09:29 GMT -5
The hawk looked between the two feathered theives, and simply tilted his head to one side, looking genuinly confused. "Are you sure we've met before...? And what's with this 'boss' stuff..? Do I run a company or something...?"
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Dec 14, 2007 18:41:03 GMT -5
And Wave grew even more annoyed, and a tad bit concerned. She went to grab him by the scruff of his neck, but Dr. Wily held her back with a hand and a glare. So instead she yelled at him, "Stop pretending you have amnesia!" "But..." Dr. Wily said, but Wave silenced her. "Do I look like I care about what you think?! NO!" Wave snapped at her.
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Post by Riyami on Dec 16, 2007 21:17:08 GMT -5
The liger floated away from Wave only to rest her elbows on one of storm's wide shoulders, leaning over with her chin in her hands and looking at wave with a small grin. "She's doing it again..."
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Post by Tony on Jan 2, 2008 20:08:55 GMT -5
The hawk simply stared at the one who continued to yell at him... Who -was- she? Why was she yelling? Did he do something wrong...? "... M-miss... You're scaring me... Could you please leave...?"
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Jan 4, 2008 16:31:09 GMT -5
Okay, NOW she was getting unnerved. She looked back to Jet again, a hurt, worried expression on her face. "As I was going to say..." Dr. Wily started calmly, "Jet unfortunately does have amnesia. From what I questioned him, he doesn't remember anything, even what his own species is." Wave's expression deepened, looking like she was half angry, half pouting, and half trying not to cry in dismay. "... Boss dun remember us?" Storm said worridly, fingering his beak. What were they to do? As far as he knew, there weren't any cures for amnesia.
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Post by Riyami on Jan 5, 2008 0:59:03 GMT -5
Loki strummed the side of her cheek with her fingers in thought. "Maybe if you knock him again he'll remember! It works with TV's!"
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