Dr. Doug
He/Him
20 (40)
March 3
Viridian City, Kanto
It just works
Lt. Colonel, Medical Corps
AQUA Initiative
5' 11" (181 cm) / 180 lbs (82 kg) height
5' 11" (181 cm) / 180 lbs (82 kg) height
You're being healed. Please do not resist.
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John Sullivan
PRISMATIC PENITENTIARY
POSTED ON May 12, 2024 15:53:31 GMT
PRISMATIC PENITENTIARY
LET'S FUCKING GO!!! The fight rages on until the platform finally descends— they barrel into it enmasse while the enemy comes charging at them—
Only for them to rewind like a vhs tape.
He breaks into a wide smile, guessing almost immediately the source as he reaches near, palming Yuina Higashi's back spiritedly.
"I could kiss you right now! He says, grinning from ear to ear as he grabs at his mask and shoves it aside, letting it cling to one side of his face, his signature face-scar shown in the other as he turns to the group.
"ALRIGHT, WHO'S INJURED?!" He roars into the crowd, spreading his arms wide. Once again, his chain explodes into countless tiny pieces, leaving a thin cord around his neck behind whilst the rest go forth to heal the crowd.
Nonetheless, he moves through with wide stomps, looking around sharply for people in need of emergency assistance.
That's when he finds a familiar face, alongside an unfamiliar, very battered one.
"Aubre." He intones at Aubre McKenna-Settentrione, kneeling besides the woman's husband whilst willing several of his chain pieces to gather, pooling them together into the man's abused body. "You know this guy?"
He doesn't wait for the reply— He's already working to bring the guy to... well, up to his feet, at least. He doesn't know the extent of these healing powers, nor how they differ from Lele's, and he does not have the tools to really go in and start fixing stuff.
But he knows a few tricks.
He grabs at Leon Settentrioné's limbs and makes sure they're in the correct positions for best healing effect as he begins his work, ripping into his uniform to create makeshift slings to hold them in place during the process.
"You'll be fine, guy." He says, turning his gaze back to Aubre. "And you— your treatment ain't done. I expect to see ya again at my Mauville general soon."
There's a measure of humor in his tone, but also a strong assurance. They would make it through this.
Patting Aubre on the shoulder, he rises.
"I gotta go heal more folk— watch after him whilst we descend, kay? Don't let him move around too much while we can still idle."
With that, he moves. Through the crowd, searching for two types of people— the extremely injured, and the extremely tiny.
He finds Isaac Merlo.
"You really can't help yourself, huh." He says wryly as he kneels besides the man, staring at his leg.
Of course he got it fucking broken. Probably tried to shank the monkey or dog.
Hm? He recognizes a cast for what it is, regardless of what it's made. Obviously.
"Want me to fix this? We can turn that cast into a bionic limb." He asks.
He'd go with whatever the other desired before moving on.
He didn't have to go far before seeing a familiar mop of brown hair on a diminutive stature. And a familiar shock of black hair on an even more diminutive stature.
He gasped, breaking into a smile.
"H—" And then he saw a bit past them. "—OLY SHIT!"
Because standing nearby on the descending shaft, was...
"THEY SKINNED A GUY ALIVE?!" He can't help but ask as he spots Shred Zeppelin, it taking him a moment in the dark lighting to realize that he wasn't skinned— he was burned. A relative while ago, from how it looked.
Oh, and he was also missing an arm.
Holy fuck.
He was frozen in place staring at the guy— he had experienced being burnt alive. He had experienced losing limbs. But he didn't have to live with those consequences.
By both his medic estimations and his personal experience— That guy had to be in constant agony.
And there was not a damn thing he could do about it in this place... probably.
Not that he would get the chance, either— at that moment, the elevator finished its descent, and everyone came rushing out— including his kids.
FUCK!
"YOU!" He screams over the crowd, pointing rudely at Shred. "COME TO MAUVILLE AFTER THIS!"
He was bouncing up and down as he moved to follow the crowd, still pointing at the guy.
"LOOK FOR JOHN SULLIVAN! DO IT!" He screamed again, before turning away. He didn't know who he was screaming at, but it took everything in him to look away.
Why does anyone even want to live in Hoenn anymore?
"Look for little kids!" He says to Yuina Higashi, his head moving around sharply in the large pit.
They aren't given much time, however.
An immense heat floods the chamber, and for a moment, he worries they're trying to cook them alive with some massive furnace.
But then he spots the source— how could he not? That mask was massive. And glowing.
Briefly, he wonders if staring at this one for too long would also let someone peer into their deepest desires.
He surmises, a moment later as a massive blast of flames descends upon them, that any amount of time staring into it would just lead to charcoal.
People move. Some fight. Others run. Others do... other things, he isn't paying enough attention know for certain.
That was Andrea Vaneau leading the charge towards the masked kicker. Her boldness was inspiring, and for a moment, he stepped forth to assist.
But when he did, he saw them— the kids.
Eris Halla, Hideo Kino, Lucia Aldrete— all going down the pit.
Shit!
Yet, Andrea is screaming for a doctor. For brief moment, he freezes, wanting— needing to do both.
But as he struggles, he once again sees Aubre McKenna-Settentrione— and an understanding passes between them as physicians. Gulping down, he nods before turning towards the hole.
He hears Michael Navidson's words, but he merely gives a wry smile over his shoulder.
"Hey! Someone's gotta watch the kids." He says with some forced humor. "Don't worry. I'll be right back to heal your sorry butts."
He turns next to Yuina, scratching at his cheek.
"I'm going after my kids— I mean, the kids." He says, and though he stutters, his intentions are firm. He reaches out to squeeze her hand. "I would kiss ya... but that feels like a bad omen, so..."
He winks.
"I'll do it once we're out. 'kay?" With that, he rushes towards the hole, leaping after the kids.
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