deathsdoctor | 007 [Voice] Into the evening of the 18, after the Town Clinic is pulverised

[Coming from here there is a voice coming from the journals, and just a voice. There is no portrait or video because, you know...

Trafalgar Law is just too fucking busy.

You might recognise his voice though, you might not. This voice belonged to the one running the medical center during the farmlands draft. But. The easy, laid back tones are gone. In their place? Hardness, crispness, bluntness. A near military sharpness. Calm, but there is an icy undercurrent and a steel resolve.

This is the Captain speaking. And he wants your attention.

Shit needs to be done. Someone has to step up.]

Attention everyone. The Town Clinic has been destroyed. [And Law is terribly, TERRIBLY grumpy about this fact.] All wounded must be brought to the Battle Dome for treatment. We need any and all individuals with any medical knowledge or healing abilities to pitch in, whether it's to operate, run triage, or nurse the wounded, and we need you all now. We also need people to search for wounded and to bring back any survivors. [Oooor pull them out of the line of fire. Same diff, really.]

As well, we need volunteers to donate blood. The Medical Center's supplies are running low.

[Short, sweet, direct, and done. Now back to work, and chaos and the choking scent of blood.

Medicine at its finest.

So here it is, doctors, healers, and helpers of Luceti. Your call to arms.

Strap on your boots, steel your nerves, and prepare yourself.

It's time to roll.]

((OOC: This is an shoutout and organizational post for all the medics and rescuers looking to get in on the action but not sure how to insert their characters, as well as for people to just react and find each other in the chaos. The actual healing thread is here. Law will not be answering every thread... he's a busy guy, and if he does, he'll be pretty blunt and looking to keep things short, so I HIGHLY encourage threadjack everywhere for everyone.

Go nuts folks. |D))

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...I'm a healer.

[She still faints at the sight of blood, but she's an awesome healer!]

You are? What are your capabilities?

[Better ready the smelling salts, because if she says something like powerful healing magic, he'll give her some of the severe cases.]

Uhm...I can heal just about anything with enough time.

[Well...oops. At least she won't hurt anyone when she falls.]

Just about anything, you say? I'll need you to help out with the severe cases.

[There's that at least. |D]

With enough time, yes...What do you mean by 'severe cases' though?

Burns, laser wounds, shrapnel injures, severe lacerations, stab wounds, crush injuries, head trauma...

[You know... the fun stuff.]

[Okay, so burns are probably the only thing she could handle seeing...]

J-just so you know, I'm not good at seeing blood...

Uh.

Minor injuries then.

[Yeah... let's just go with that. You can handle small cuts, right?]

...Okay. But I don't have to see what I'm healing to do it.

[Her magic kind of has a mind of it's own. And she would feel bad if she wasn't helping as much as she could.]

Aa. I'll keep that in mind

We'll see what you can handle first, and then we'll get you treating more severe cases.

[Mercy.

And a real need to keep all the team concious and working.]

Alright.

[At the very least, when she does pass out, it's only for a few seconds.]

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