Terra (
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Who: Terra, and anyone who wants to check up on this dumb loser
When: Backdated to 3/04?? A few days after the ill-fated raid
Where: CERES hospital
What: Terra's recovering from being shot. Good times.
Rating/Warning: Mentions of violence/injury, character death
[Terra didn't have much memory of how he'd reached the hospital. The doctors had described how they'd found him unconscious on the roof drenched in blood, Keyblade lying beside him and Baymax with him. The last thing he remembered was Soramaru and Masamune's deaths, something that had stood out starkly in his memories for more. After that, there was little but the feeling of warm light and his Keyblade in hand.
Thanks to Korra's quick action the bullet wound in his chest had more or less been taken care of, and the rest was just a patch job, along with treatment for the blood loss. His arm was another matter, and since he refused to have its coding fixed instantly by one of the medical robots, he settled for having it in a sling.
He didn't trust medical robots here for a second, when it was CERES' security robots that had shot him in the first place. If anything, they'd make it worse, wouldn't they?
After a few days of bed rest and some minor surgery on his wounded arm, he was finally feeling well enough to get up and move around. The first day or so of recovery was hazy, but now he's beginning to feel restless -- sitting around in a bed is giving too much time to dwell on his failures in the raid. Were Hiro and Korra even alive? And what about the other groups they were separated from? He sends them -- everyone who participated in the raid -- the following message:]
are you okay?
[And then to Roxas, who is probably wondering where Terra disappeared to, the following message:]
I ran into some trouble a few days ago
at the hospital now
don't worry abou t me. i'll see you soon
[Good job on the least reassuring message ever, Terra.]
When: Backdated to 3/04?? A few days after the ill-fated raid
Where: CERES hospital
What: Terra's recovering from being shot. Good times.
Rating/Warning: Mentions of violence/injury, character death
[Terra didn't have much memory of how he'd reached the hospital. The doctors had described how they'd found him unconscious on the roof drenched in blood, Keyblade lying beside him and Baymax with him. The last thing he remembered was Soramaru and Masamune's deaths, something that had stood out starkly in his memories for more. After that, there was little but the feeling of warm light and his Keyblade in hand.
Thanks to Korra's quick action the bullet wound in his chest had more or less been taken care of, and the rest was just a patch job, along with treatment for the blood loss. His arm was another matter, and since he refused to have its coding fixed instantly by one of the medical robots, he settled for having it in a sling.
He didn't trust medical robots here for a second, when it was CERES' security robots that had shot him in the first place. If anything, they'd make it worse, wouldn't they?
After a few days of bed rest and some minor surgery on his wounded arm, he was finally feeling well enough to get up and move around. The first day or so of recovery was hazy, but now he's beginning to feel restless -- sitting around in a bed is giving too much time to dwell on his failures in the raid. Were Hiro and Korra even alive? And what about the other groups they were separated from? He sends them -- everyone who participated in the raid -- the following message:]
are you okay?
[And then to Roxas, who is probably wondering where Terra disappeared to, the following message:]
I ran into some trouble a few days ago
at the hospital now
don't worry abou t me. i'll see you soon
[Good job on the least reassuring message ever, Terra.]
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naturally, he's a little concerned.
so when the message comes in, roxas reads it eagerly—it's not like all that many people are clamoring for ice cream at this time of day. but he's almost immediately filled with a sinking feeling from the message itself; he wants to just pack up and head right to he hospital to check on terra, but he knows he can't do that. just like any other time, he can't put the job aside because of his personal feelings. so instead, he responds (probably a bit too frantically and without checking for mistakes) as soon as he can.]
You ran into trouble?
And you're at the hospital?
What happened/.? How am i not supposed to worry when you tell me that... hwo hurt are you??
[who would believe this kid doesn't the heart to worry?]
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No, she climbed up the side of the building and tapped on the window, face and mask pressed against it, completely and entirely.]
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at some point on some day...
hold on. light mixed with darkness, that feels like... riku turns toward the hospital and frowns thoughtfully at the building. why would he be there? is it even him? well, only one way to find out. asking at the front desk about someone named terra plus a physical description results in being given a room number to go to. definitely on the right track.
soon enough, the room comes into view and he steps right on inside. what is knocking? not something riku considers doing, that's what. thankfully, it doesn't end up being some poor stranger on the bed, but the exact person he hoped to find. concern flashes across riku's face at the state terra's in. just what happened to him?]
You look pretty beat up.
[how your successor says hello.]
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actually tags in the right place...
Shouldn't we be asking you that? [Because he knows both of them were wondering. Korra will probably interject after Terra responds but they're both waiting patiently.]
there is no wrong place for hiro tags
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