[Event] Clinic!

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Characters: OPEN
Location: Death City - Clinic
Rating: Various
Time: February 2nd and onwards!
Description: The doctors and nurses are scrambling throughout the clinic to help with the sudden influx of patients.

The first casualties of the invasion started to limp their way in not long after the zombies and familiars began attacking people in the city. Fortunately there are a few concerned citizens doing their best to protect the clinic from being overrun while those within worked frantically to help anyone who was injured. Despite the desperate situation, the clinic personnel have so far been keeping their calm and working professionally to help any and all injured who come through their doors.

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Comments

[shihandai]

That's stupid. You should know what you're getting into when you start, right? [KAORU YOU RUSH INTO THINGS ALL THE TIME]

[ioudas]

These things are thrust upon us. We don't get to choose whether or not we have to fight in war, we just do.

[shihandai]

You have a choice to participate and you have a choice on how you fight it. I'm more worried about the others who have been in war and didn't want to participate in it again.

[ioudas]

If only it were that simple. Few people choose this life, sadly.

[shihandai]

..It's cruel. I've seen..how war can really hurt a person over the years.

[ioudas]

It's war, sadly.

[shihandai]

..That's why I guess Kamiya Kasshin Ryu really is needed here then.

[ioudas]

[don't ask what that is, don't ask what that is, dont --] And that is?

[shihandai]

..A swordstyle created by my late father. Swords that focus on protecting life instead of taking it.

[ioudas]

[there's just a scoff.] You should like my idiot student.

[shihandai]

You sounded like Hiko-san just then. Except he'd be saying this to Kenshin.

[ioudas]

Hiko? [He scoffed, pulling out his cigarettes (Zatanna's pack) and tried to find a light.]

You should understand, teachers take a lot.

[shihandai]

We do. We deal with brats and idiots who don't appreciate our hard work half as much as they should. And yet..[she cracks a pale smile from the bed]

We see potential, right?

[ioudas]

Oh, you're a teacher? [She was very young and he couldn't keep the judgment out of his voice.]

[shihandai]

Yes. I'm the shihandai of Kamiya Kasshin Ryu.

[ioudas]

Uh huh. [Ignore the fact that he sounds just like Saitou at the moment.]

[shihandai]

You're a jerk. I'm just as capable as anyone else. I may look young but I'm no pushover. I can hold my own and teach.

[ioudas]

Call me what you want, but it still doesn't make me feel skeptical. [Whereas Saitou scoffs, Cross actually replies with concern.]

You're barely an adult, you shouldn't have to teach people.

[shihandai]

Years are not the only factors that make a teacher, sir. [she glances up at him with misted, hooded eyes. ]
It's how I can support everyone who stays with me at the dojo, and it's what I'm good at.

Swordsmanship--teaching a style of peace..these things my Father died and lived for. He had no heirs, he chose me, even though I was a woman--as his successor. The honor of being his heir--his daughter, to be able to continue something I believe in as strongly as he did to my own students--sure it's difficult and I..won't be able to reach everyone, but it's what I want to do!

So don't look at me like I'm a child when I've had to live a year on my own with only those ideals to get me through! Do you know what it's like being a female swordsman? [ her hoarse voice is a bit sharper, and the machine beeps a bit faster as she stares up at him defiantly.]

I won't allow anyone to discredit my teachings or my style after so much good can come from and has come from it.