( minor injury meme )

[estivates]

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.

Comments

Captain Phasma | Star Wars; TFA | OTA

[courageandtenacity]

[can be either. except grump either way.]

[darthvaderfanboy]

[Kylo Ren is no healer, but at the very least, he can still perform basic first aid. With the battle practically over, it's time to check for wounds and account for the dead. Much as he would like to just leave her to her own devices, he knows that Phasma will refuse aid until all the troops have been accounted for. He can't let her do that.

So he finds himself sitting down next to the captain and gesturing for her to show him her arm. She's been favoring it, so there's clearly something wrong.]

Let me see.

[courageandtenacity]

[there's a fair amount. Phasma is not the sort to weep, but there's a quiet somberness as she takes her own walk among the bodies. some are nudged with a blaster.

thankfully, this is not a situation where a final shot is required - to friend or foe. she does not hesitate when and where it is needed, but she knows her aim is off; the arm will need to be checked by a medic. the shot had pierced though a joint, what some would call luck.

she just calls it painful. and only privately so.

when Ren approaches, she starts to get up, prepared to offer a report. his demand takes her off guard, and she hesitates]

Sir?

[darthvaderfanboy]

Your arm. Let me look at it.

[He sounds gruff. A bedside manner is not something Kylo Ren possesses in ample amounts. There's pain that he can sense through the Force. She's doing her best to hide it, but she can't shield her emotions entirely from the knight.

With much more gentleness than anyone would suspect the psychotic knight being capable of, he begins to examine her arm, his fingers probing for the injured area.]

[courageandtenacity]

[well. this is novel.

there's some reluctance born more of awkwardness than any real resistance - she knows better than to question - and she does present her arm for inspection. her helmet hides her grimace at his poking, at least, because even if he is being surprisingly gentle...when he reaches the torn armor at the elbow joint, even her vocoder can't mask her sharp hiss. discipline keeps her from flinching - or pulling away.]

It is- negligible.

[darthvaderfanboy]

[Phasma gets a flat look from behind his mask when she tries to downplay her injuries. She could be bleeding out and would still try to pass it off as nothing.]

Don't be too proud to accept help, Captain. Now be still.

[He reaches out with the Force, sensing the injury beneath his fingers. It's a simple shot wound and he knows how to solve this. He calls on both the Light and the Dark sides within him. Force healing isn't an easy talent to grasp, even for those who have been doing it a lot longer than Kylo Ren. He builds up a great deal of energy beneath his fingertips and his hand grows warm against where it can touch Phasma. Then he pushes that warmth into her, stimulating the cells to heal much faster than they would ever be able to do on their own. It's a slightly painful sensation that soon gives way to just an easy feeling as mobility is restored to her arm.]

[courageandtenacity]

[pride has nothing to do with it. the bone isn't broken, and therefore a trip to the medics will be more than enough - once everything else is dealt with, of course. she's a little annoyed that he'd even accuse her of such, because pride has no place in a Stormtrooper, but-

-ah.

there's a reflexive little jerk that she aborts through firm willpower, but that is not a sensation she's felt before. pain, yes, but that warmth that follows? she can make a guess at what he's doing, but it's only a guess, and it doesn't seem possible. and yet-

she slowly reaches up with her other hand, adjusting her heads-up display. it's blandly reporting the adjustment in body vitals as if it was the most normal thing in the world.]

[darthvaderfanboy]

[Kylo keeps his hand there until he senses that there's no more damage. Then he slowly pulls it away. He feels a little cold and empty inside after such an act.]

There. That should do it.

[He sounds a little strained. That had taken more out of him than he had reckoned. He thinks about getting up, but decides it won't do to heal Phasma and then keel right over himself. She'll be yelling at him for days like she's his mother if he does that.]