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Post by Aoi Sora on Jun 25, 2016 13:46:53 GMT
The day had been a long and hard one for the small boy as he sat in the hospital as he was on life support to some degree, the broken ribs and his torn muscles in his arms had to recover as well as the gash on his forehead. The boy had burns on the bottom of the soles of both of his feet as he laid there peacefully sleeping with a respirator on his mouth to help him to breath. He had been tied down to the bed since any movement may lead to serious consequences as the staff had not received reasons as to why he had ended up like that. His zanpakuto was also tattered, however it was not broken just damaged so it was just a matter of him recovering before his zanpakuto did the same. The boy's hair hung over his face as his fringe seemed soft with some hair laying against the pillow as the curtains were drawn up and all personnel other than the kidoshu who have jurisdiction to visit him, and the forth division who have staff that need to tend to him every now and then. He was still laying there as one kidoshu member walked passed and said the small boy seemed so different to his usual self. Never before had they seen him this badly injured.
{OOC INFO READ IF JOINING} Until people join I will post whenever inspiration speaks, anyways Kidoshu members may visit him and squad 4 members can help with delivering water and checking vitals etc...
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Post by Aoi Sora on Jun 25, 2016 13:55:26 GMT
The small boy moved slightly as the blanket still covered his weakened body as he coughed a bit as some blood slid down through the small gap from the side of his mouth before his mouth closed again. He coughed slightly again as the respirator became a bit dirty with blood as a member of the forth squad entered after hearing the coughing. She took off the respirator for a moment as it had blocked up with blood as the boy's heart rate escalated then dropped as he lost his ability to breathe as the woman switched to a clean respirator very quickly after using some suction to take out some of the blood. She checked him as he was struggling to breathe before the effects of the respirator started working again as his heart rate began stabilizing again. Then for a moment it flat lined as the woman panicked only to realise that the machine just got detached for a moment as she readjusted it and got some straps to tighten it a bit more so it would not come off. The small boy was in a critical condition to some degree as it was still unclear what had happened that day
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Post by Aoi Sora on Jun 25, 2016 14:02:01 GMT
The day went by as the small boy laid in bed as the time passed it was no longer morning as the afternoon had come, the boy was still hanging on as his reiatsu spiked up slightly for a moment before fading away as if he was nearly dead. He was breathing more peacefully and they were still keeping him on the respirator, if the head of the forth squad were here the situation would probably be less bleak, however they had no time to deal with it as she either had time or she did not. He was not the only patient in the hospital not to mention all the trouble those hollows coming out of the holes were causing all over the place. He was spending his time peacefully as he began to dream, a silent dream as he forgot about the world around him as he entered the realm of dreams. A place he had long since forgotten about, a land of strawberry milk a place he could call a home, a home he will never know or had always known to be the place where he belongs. While in this dream he did not know that things were not as simple outside of the dream.
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