forum Oxo with Faust

Started June 16, 2021 by @imJUSTasillylittleguy group

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Okay so it's gonna take me a bit to write up the character If that's alright with you? If not i can just find a preexisting character

That's fine

Alright

I have one https://docs.google.com/document/d/1opDPBrU4FxLu1uwL3_0LQr31Bddh6czZNssNCcXMVzY/edit?usp=drivesdk

Alright! How should we start?

I forgot she was a hero- oops. Uhhjj i guess we can just say she's an anti hero/ vigilante/ considering villian because she don't have her siblings or father here WIFNEJFNR
Anyway so i guess I'm having my girl collapse at your door

Alright, feel free to do that whenever

Alright thank you

She held her arm, swaying slightly, one wing was expanded outwards and the other one was damaged and folded in on itself slightly, she had most likely trailed blood all the way to the doorstep and was now starting a steady blood pile underneath as there eye lids dropped, she rubbed her dazed eyes as she used her other hand to lean forward and knock on the door.
She knocked on it maybe two good knocks before she thudded against the door face first, grunting and pushing her face off the door and stumbling backwards, grabbing the wall to stable herself she leaned forward when the door had opened.
"Didn't…know where else…to go…." Mumbled hazy words escaped her lips as she collapsed forward. Shivering even when unconcious.

Paris was half asleep when he heard knocking on his door, groaning loudly in protest. He really didn't want to get up out of his warm bed at this hour, but he figured that it must be important for someone to bother him so late at night. Not to mention the knocking was… very weird. And violent.
He got up out of bed and headed to the front door, rubbing at his tired eyes with one fist as he opened the door with the other. "Hello…? Wha- oh my god!" He found himself startled awake as a girl collapsed into his arms. "Oh god… oh god… uh…" He looked around frantically for a few seconds before dragging the girl inside and laying her on his couch to try and figure out how to treat her wounds. He didn't have much medical knowledge, but he had some experience cleaning up wounds from his father, at least. He hurried to soak a washcloth with water so that he could clean her up and see the extent of her damage.

She layed there on the couch, shivering as she was unconscious, she rolled over subconsciously onto her stomach, showing her dark reddish wings, one clearly broken and missing a lot of feathers, and the other just bleeding badly from a cut on that part that connected them to her back. She had cuts and sores and brusies all along her body, a swollen black eye on her face and a bruise on the inner part of her elbow.
She coughed roughly, a tiny bit of blood came out, most likely a ton of broken bones. Who knows when she would wake up.

"What happened to you…? I've never hurt anyone this badly… and it's so late at night for something to happen, too…" Paris mumbled softly as he started cleaning up her wounds. She'll need to go to a hospital for sure… but I wouldn't want her to die on the way. I should do some basic stuff first just to make it a little more likely for her to survive. He started bandaging up all of the external wounds he could find, knowing that she had broken bones, but not really having any way to treat them.

She winced as he treated her, she may wake up At all the pain that she was in as soon as the drug wears off, shes in normal civilian clothes, but there's a spot in her chest/stomach area that has bled into the couch and is turning the couch slightly red as time goes on, other then that she looks very pale as she grunts and groans at the treatment.

Dammit, she's bleeding all over the couch… I dunno how to fix that… Paris groaned softly and flipped her over to bandage the wound that was still bleeding. That's about the best I can do until she wakes up, so… at least she seems more stable now. Hopefully she'll wake up soon.

After about a good few minutes she seems to be slightly stirring and waking up letting out a a volumed groan, moving to push herself up from where's shes at, and immediately stopping and wincing laying back down.
"Ow..ow..ow.."
She hadn't noticed Paris to the side of her yet, and probably wouldn't until he said something to her lol.
She moved to roll onto her back, and immediately let out a yelp of pain, having laid on her injure wing, she furreled them out probably accidentally hitting Paris in the face and laying back down with an exhale.

"Hey! Stop moving, idiot!" Paris tried to keep Fushidarana down on the couch, but found himself knocked over by her wings flailing around. "What even happened to you, huh? I sure as hell've never done this kinda damage to someone. And it's the middle of the night! Why did you come up me anyway?? You've got a lot of explaining to do, you know!"

"AAAAH! What are you doing in my- Oh." She just then realized this wasn't her house and she didn't just collapse on her own couch, she looked at Paris and then just kinda clicked in her Brain.
"I got jumped….they dragged me into the alleyway and drugged me so i wasn't able to fight back as much as normal, i barely made it to escape here..sorry." she looked down at her hands, that covered in a good amount of her own blood. She noticed most of her wounds bandaged,
"thank you for bandaging me up." She put a hand in her neck, offering a weak smile.

"Yeah, yeah. You need to go to the hospital, idiot. I don't exactly have medical knowledge. And be quiet, my sister is sleeping. You know, since it's the middle of the night?" Paris huffed a bit and crossed his arms, sitting on the coffee table to look down at Fushidarana. "The bandages are about the best I can do. You definitely have broken bones, and I can't fix that for you."

"hospital? No no no, no hospital. I will be fine without a hospital, yup." She was a bit loud so she quieted down, moving to get up from laying down on the couch.
"I can uh, fix that myself, thank you for taking me in."
She grunted getting up, wincing as well.

"You will not be okay without a hospital, I assure you. You obviously have broken bones. They won't heal properly if you don't get treatment. This could cause permanent damage. Not to mention it'll be hard to get around anyway just because of the pain." Laris rolled his eyes and looked away, his arms still crossed. "I assume you don't want to die from internal bleeding or anything."

She hesitated in answering, staring at the ground before looking at him.
"Yeah…i guess your right." She put a hand on her neck offering a nervous smile.
She moved to stretch her arms and paused mid stretch, before moving back to normal position.
"oW-" she bit down on her lip, pulling her wing somewhat infront of her, moving to snap it back into place drawing tears to her eyes. She wiped her mouth after wards flapping her wings slightly.

"Stop stretching! Stop moving, too. You're going o get yourself more injured. Would you rather I call an ambulance or just drive you to the hospital?" Paris asked, his voice stiff and laced with irritation. This was not what he wanted to be dealing with right now. All he really wanted was for this to be some nightmare so he could just go back to sleep.

"Stop moving?! Waaaah?!" She whined yelling partly at Paris, hopefully she wasn't too loud to wake up anybody else in the household.
She sat back down on the couch and leaned back into it unfurling her wings so she didn't hurt them more.
"niether! I'll figure something out. I just need to be well enough to walk."

"Shh! Other people are sleeping!" Paris said in a harsh whisper, holding one finger in front of his mouth. "You need to go to a hospital, and you aren't really well enough to walk right now. I'm sure you only got here in the first place because of Adrenaline…"

"ack! Sorry!' she whisper yelled, wincing at her volume. "Well if I'm not well enough to walk then maybe i shouldn't be walking to the hospital? Look, I'm sure i can make it on the fly home." Girl your wings aren't in a condition to be used, 'Okay? So if you could help me out the door..?"

"That's why I offered to drive you to the hospital or call an ambulance, dumbass. You shouldn't be walking at all. Now come on, which would you prefer?" He asked, obviously pretty annoyed at this point. "I don't have all night, you know."

"Neither????"
She just, winced slightly, going to attempt crawling out of the door past the male to her side.
"I'll Just- do this-" she held her chest with her hand as she crawled.

"Absolutely not." Paris followed her and stood in front of the door with his arms crossed. "There's no way I'm allowing you to drag yourself back to wherever you live on your hands and knees. I doubt you even know how to get there from here. Just let me take you to the hospital. Why are you so averse to it?"

She collapsed in front of the door, taking a second to breath as Paris blocked her way out.
"look, you don't need to worry about it okay?" She just took a few deep breathes in ans out.
"just, help me outside and i can fly home and deal with everything myself. And you can go back to sleep. okay?"
She pushed herself up off the ground.

"No, you can't. I figure you know who I am if you came to me, so you should know that, whether you like it or not, it is kind of my job to help people. Even if it's at an ungodly hour of the morning." Paris sighed and huffed indignantly. "And you haven't answered my question. Why are you so against going to the hospital?"