bakerstreet | minor injury meme.

You or your meme partner has been hurt, but don't worry! This time around it's not that bad. You can still limp your way out of this mess.

INJURIES.
1. Sprain/strain. How did you screw up walking?
2. Broken bones. Simple fractures still hurt.
3. Cuts. Hopefully one of you has a sewing kit.
4. Burns. Location, location, location. Let's pray this one isn't on your ass.
5. Concussion. No, they're most likely not holding up fifteen fingers.
6. Other. I'm not a doctor.

HOW'D IT HAPPEN.
1. Stupidity. You did this to yourself.
2. Accident. Is an unintentional attack still an attack?
3. Attack. Don't lie, you deserved it.
4. Other. It's probably still your own fault.

WHERE'D IT HAPPEN.
1. Home. Did you remember to invest in a first aid kit?
2. School/Work. This should be excellent for getting you out of doing stuff!
3. Outdoors. Predators like the smell of blood. Clean up asap.
4. In the water. Hopefully there aren't any sharks!
5. Other. Like a hospital. That'd be handy.

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Dhaos was getting his plans in order, after a secret raid on some human locale that happened to be fixing to create magi-technology and what not. However, after that, he'd been planning on meeting up with the other woman... a person most dear to him and could never truly shake from his heart, even if admitting such a thing troubled him. The woman's name was Bonnie and he'd known her for awhile, although with the world as it was, people were liable to do evil acts not motivated by the thirst for new technology. Sometimes it was out of the base desire to cause chaos or gain something else from it, like monetary value.

It had been a small town he'd plan on meeting Bonnie in, and so as soon as he makes his appearance. He begins to look for her. He notices its strangely quiet so he teleports around until he finds himself in the middle of town, and there he spots there seem to be a gathering of people there. They look to be ruffians, with swords and the like amongst them, and then in the middle of their gathering is someone else lying down. He can sense who it is, and the next moment he's yelling, "BONNIE!"

For a brief moment he's consumed with rage.

After that he's appeared right over the assailants and doesn't hesitate to cut through them with a harsh wind spell or two before rushing over to her side. It looks like they managed to get a few hits in but he has a sneaking suspicion it was only through some kind of dirty tactic. "...Bonnie, are you alright? Can you hear me?!"

"I was handling it just fine, thanks."

No, no she really wasn't, but whatever let her sleep at night. In hindsight, Bonnie should've really seen it coming - these idiots were hungry for new tech, decided to experiment in this super tiny town, and fought her when she insisted that they cease their efforts. For, you see, Bonnie didn't disagree with the quest of technological innovation so much as what they wanted to further advance.

Mana was a precious, finite resource - and these idiots wanted to waste even more of it? No thank you. So of course they'd fought dirty, and attracted a whole crowd, and she was going to heal herself before her big dumb hero had to come in and save the day.

(Not that she wasn't grateful, but she was handling it! She really was!) So she reaches out to grab his arm, indicating that he should scoop her up and head home. "But I did leave the leftovers for you."

Dhaos' eyes scanned her over, taking her first sentence at face-value because he had cause to believe she was not, in fact, handling it just fine. Of course, it did bother him though, even if he hid such a thing rather well, and just decided to reach forward to the dark-haired woman when she successfully grabbed her arm. He didn't even bother to check the bodies of the dead attackers, because he was sure they were... pretty dead. He did not hold back when it came to protecting those he cared about. Bonnie especially.

And to top it all off, even though she insisted that she was alright as well as probably able to recover herself, Dhaos could not help but worry. He carefully grabbed her up into his arms, as if she were lighter than a single dropping of a snowflake. Finally, the angel says, "If that was some kind of jest you are attempting to make, I will let you know that I do not find it very funny."

Although he makes a pause, worried if his tone came across too cross as he began to carry her out of sight so he could make preparations to teleport them away. "I am glad you seem to be mostly alright, however."

"But you don't have a sense of humor," she lightly protested, her efforts in vain as she clings close to him. Under normal circumstances, she would have revolted because she was a strong, capable young woman who could hold her own! She could and... and she really liked this feeling.

She rested her head against his chest, listening carefully for his heartbeat, as she struggled to keep her eyes open. (Wait, that's bad, right? She might've had a concussion of some sort.)

"Mm," she says softly in agreement, looking up at him. "Thanks for the ride. Are... where are we going again?"

minor injury meme.

Bonnie Bennett | Vampire Diaries | ota

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