fandom_clinic | FTEC: Monday Evening

Where Katara is just itching to go out in the cold.

Stop me if you've heard this one; a mercenary, a ninja and a fox walk into the clinic...

"Hey, do you have anything to help a case of stupid?"

Edited 2008-07-01 02:23 (UTC)

Katara looked up quickly. "Oh no, is your little catfox hurt?"

"You've never been cured of it..." Arashi grumbled at Wade as the Mercenary held him in his arms and winced as the pain was starting to really get to him.

"No, I am the injured one..." He said flatly fighting off another wave of dizziness. There were quite a few beautiful looking bruises blossoming on various parts of him and the back of his head seemed to be covered in something brown and sticky looking.

Edited 2008-07-01 02:28 (UTC)

"And he's dumb." That needed to be added to the list for the kid.

Then he turned his attention back to Arashi. "Also? I don't get injured, damn it."

"I don't think we can cure dumb," Katara said, eyeing the pair of them. "Can you bring him back into Exam One, please, Deadpool?"

.

"I swear, if you got yourself hurt too bad, I will steal a time travel device from Reed Richards and kick your ass..." Wade muttered, putting him down on the bed.

There was a lot more wincing as Arashi laid down on the bed and glared at Wade. "Yah.. tha' would work..."

He wasn't a happy person when he was in pain.

Katara was already pulling a flow of water out of her waterskin as she pulled up a tray of supplies by the bed. "What happened to you?" she asked briskly.

"Ran into the wrong person," He replied, willing himself to relax. "And didn't know it until it was too late..."

"After saying he wouldn't," Deadpool added, arms crossed over his chest and taking up a safe, if mildly hover-y distance away.

There were some things Katara really didn't want to know about her teachers' personal lives.

"Okay," she said slowly, gathering the water between her hands as it turned bright white and she started feeling for where his chi had been damaged and started to force it to flow smoothly again. "But where did you get hurt?"

"Focus on the head; he seemed to at least," he said closing his eyes and willed himself not to fall asleep, cause that would be bad. "Everything else is just bruised...."

Deadpool just grumbled something that sounded like he was insulting Arashi's parentage for being so dumb.

And idiotic.

And making him worry so damn much.

Katara nodded, quietly encouraging the worst of the concussion to heal before focusing on the other bruises and scrapes. Not that he wouldn't still be feeling it quite a bit in the morning, but the worst of the injuries were moderated.

"There you go," she said quietly, lowering her hands. She glanced at Deadpool. "You two look like you have a lot to talk about so I'm going to count on you to keep him awake, okay?" Katara frowned severely at Yondaime. "You tell me if anything else starts to hurt more or differently."

Arashi managed a little bit of a smile for her and nodded slowly. "Thank you."

He turned to look at Wade. "Don't scream at me, please?" He asked and closed his eyes for a moment.

"I'll scream when you're out of the clinic. I'm just very emphatically expressing my extreme rage with you right about now," Wade said, completely calm about this.

Really.

Calm.

"I didn't run into him on purpose," Arashi said again. "I didn't know who it was until it was too late. He knew exactly who I was from the begining...." He explained and shook his head in disbelief.

"He shouldn't be alive anymore."

"And you said you wouldn't be doing this," Wade snapped.

Arashi didn't respond to that and just continued to mutter and shake his head. "You don't understand, he can't be alive. It makes things so much worse... everyone is in danger."

"I don't fucking care!" And that would be Wade trying not to hit the chair next to the bed too hard.

And failing.

"You lied to me."

"At first yes, but then I found out Jiraiya left a message for us about the Akatsuki, something important, something worth dying for. I went to go look for it but that's it, I didn't plan on going against any of the Akatsuki, but one of them found me," he explained and took a deep slow breath.

"Side's should make us even. You've lied to me before."

"I never flat out lied to you. I just..." He looked uncomfortable. "...neglected to say a few things."

"This was something I had to do," Arashi shook his head. "I don't know how to say it that will make it better. At least now I know what kind of danger everyone's facing. I jsut need to tell Tsunade.."

"All you had to do was tell me the goddamn truth," Wade replied. If he had hair, he'd be running his fingers through it in frustration.

There wasn't anything Arashi could say to that. "If I had would you have tried to stop me?"

"No! Yes! I don't know! But it woulda made the whole finding your dumb ass on the sidewalk easier to handle."

"You think I wanted that to happen!?" Arashi started to shout back. "You think I wanted to have my ass handed to me while the bastard bashed my head against a tree repeatedly!?"

Shouting probably wasn't the best thing for him at the moment.

"Well I was stuck here, twiddling my thumbs as i waited for you to come home!"

Arashi started to get up, again probably a big no no. "Fuck you Wade! I was protecting my family the only way I knew how and I was fucking ambushed by one of the most dangerous men my world has ever fucking know who's supposed to have died over fifty years ago!"

"Then you shoulda brought me!" Wade said, crossing his arms over his chest. "Blah, bah, blah, big evil. So what? Those happen every few weeks where I come from!"

"Yeah, and this one is after my son and probably killed Jiraiya. He let me live, I don't know why and I'm not questioning it, but he walked away from the fight when he could have easily killed me if you had been there he would have just killed you outright and made me watch!"

"What part of me not dying do you not get?!"

"Do you think that rule would still work in my world? We have different death gods there," he pointed out, never having thought about it before. Arashi shook his head and closed his eyes, the shouting just took too much energy.

Wade was on a roll with the exclamation points. "I don't die! You do! And I'm really kinda sick of that happening to people around me!"

"Then leave," Arashi frowned but didn't move or open his eyes; he was too tired. "Death is a possibility with me I haven't made any packs with any death gods or shinigami or reapers. If you can't handle that then get out."

He just didn't want to hear it anymore tonight.

"Fine!" Wade looked around the room for a moment before finding the exit without any drama. "I will!"

He wished he had a door to slam...

SOUTH POLE

PLEASE TELL ME THERE WILL BE PENGUIN SLEDDING AT SOME POINT.

THERE SO WILL BE. OR I WILL BE A CRYING FOOL

FTEC: Monday Evening

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