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The Book that is Hyakuji's Story has come to a close. However, there are still plenty of stories left to be told in the madcap Anime Universe it inhabits. As one book closes, so too does another open. Presented by veteran Hyakuji Staff Members, check out the next generation EVOLUTION of "Anything-Goes" Anime Roleplaying at Senki Academy
| Walking out of the Hospital; Actually, Nevermind | |
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| Kaloo | Mar 16 2011, 12:03 AM Post #1 |
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Look at his little dance
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Spike sat half upright in a hospital bed, both arms in casts. He felt like he was ready to get out of there somehow, despite this simple fact. He'd made it to the hospital by his own force of will then fell into the doctor's chest. The doctor's hot-blooded surgery had carried Spike through into this state. Spike's shattered arms weren't healed yet, obviously. He'd been hit too hard to recover fully. It couldn't really be helped. That French girl had totally kicked his ass, even if he had won... "Keh." He'd lost the physical contest but had won in spirit. It hurt his pride to admit it but if he didn't accept it he wouldn't get any stronger. He shook his head. Being in the hospital after a fight was never any good. And this was worse than usual. Usually it was a knock to the head, or maybe injuring one arm. But that woman had stopped short of destroying both of his arms and he knew it. She could have done a lot worse to him. Spike brought himself up to a sitting position, still dazed from the medication they had leaking into his arm. He may have been in the hospital, but it wasn't even like he had any friends to come slip him anything. He laughed remembering some of the sticky-paged magazines people had brought to him in the past. Spike forced himself onto his feet ripping out anything he was connected to in the process. He couldn't just sit around here. His bones had been set. He'd recover on his own. He struggled out of a hospital gown and into his pants. A true challenge given the state of his arms. And with a great deal of trouble he pulled his long-coat over his shoulders and walked into the hall. He collided with a nurse, but found himself sprinting out, avoiding the unwanted attention and rushing out the door. He was totally fine. He didn't need any arms. At least not in the immediate future. He breathed in the cold outside air. He turned and started back down the street, his arms concealed under the coat, but his chest exposed to the elements. Edited by Kaloo, Mar 16 2011, 09:25 PM.
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