Post by Amara on Feb 2, 2022 2:04:36 GMT -5
Amara awoke with a metallic taste in her mouth, blurred vision vaguely picking up the distinctive four-bulbed light of a medical lamp overhead. Her body shifted, ruffling the comfortable but utilitarian blank bedsheets, the woman sighing as her legs swung over the side of the bed frame. Blinking a few times to force the blurriness away, Amara soaked in the sights of an emergency medical room, no doubt where Derry had her taken after the scuffle outside. Her sweatshirt top and pants were neatly folded on a table, Amara grumbling as only her bodysuit was left behind, bare feet hitting the cold floor with an uncomfortable slap. It was by pure luck that she avoided the omnipresent 'iv needle in the arm,' though perhaps that was by design. Amara's BODY wasn't injured nearly as much as her core was.
The doctors must've had a hell of a time figuring out what exactly was wrong with her when her unconscious butt was hauled in here. Her fingers snapped, dismissing the magically made heaps of clothing before snapping again to don a new pair, complete with her favored boots. The only thing that was really 'real,' so to say, was the undersuit that kept her, uh, modest. She didn't consider herself super attractive regardless, but it was better to keep it in check overall. Seeing as there wasn't a gruff-voiced doctor and his nurse lackeys to push her back into bed screaming about needing rest, Amara assumed she was in the clear to move around again. Or maybe they were just busy with any other potential wounded from that battle. Kami knows Kowlin's lightning attack, and the giant monkey wouldn't do a city any favors.
"Alrighty. Time to get a move on!" The interior of King's castle was fancy. And this was just the medical wing! Some staff were rushing about, no doubt in a frenzy over the latest turn of events. Amara glanced around nonplussed, unsure of how to go about tracking Derry down. She could sense him in the building, of course, but that wasn't exactly helpful when it was muted by so many other power signatures, AND she didn't actually know the layout of the place. As eager as she was to play catch-up with the prez, flying through the roof or breaking down walls wouldn't net her any brownie points from the guy. "Hey, bub," She'd grab the sleeve of a white-coated medical worker, the guy looking startled that Amara even existed. "I need to talk to Mr. Ottoy. Can you get him for me?"
The doctors must've had a hell of a time figuring out what exactly was wrong with her when her unconscious butt was hauled in here. Her fingers snapped, dismissing the magically made heaps of clothing before snapping again to don a new pair, complete with her favored boots. The only thing that was really 'real,' so to say, was the undersuit that kept her, uh, modest. She didn't consider herself super attractive regardless, but it was better to keep it in check overall. Seeing as there wasn't a gruff-voiced doctor and his nurse lackeys to push her back into bed screaming about needing rest, Amara assumed she was in the clear to move around again. Or maybe they were just busy with any other potential wounded from that battle. Kami knows Kowlin's lightning attack, and the giant monkey wouldn't do a city any favors.
"Alrighty. Time to get a move on!" The interior of King's castle was fancy. And this was just the medical wing! Some staff were rushing about, no doubt in a frenzy over the latest turn of events. Amara glanced around nonplussed, unsure of how to go about tracking Derry down. She could sense him in the building, of course, but that wasn't exactly helpful when it was muted by so many other power signatures, AND she didn't actually know the layout of the place. As eager as she was to play catch-up with the prez, flying through the roof or breaking down walls wouldn't net her any brownie points from the guy. "Hey, bub," She'd grab the sleeve of a white-coated medical worker, the guy looking startled that Amara even existed. "I need to talk to Mr. Ottoy. Can you get him for me?"
Ki Projection is active, feels like: CELOSIA
Thread PL: 60,000 | TWC: 427
Thread PL: 60,000 | TWC: 427