Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140301210623/@comment-24296957-20140721192923

Amet knew he had made a mistake. Now, it was Reiku's life on the line. First the shoulder, now a bullet.

Heaving the boy over to a tree, he ripped open his shirt, sprawld him out on the ground, and shoved gauze in his mouth.

"You WILL need it this time.  Slow your breathing, calm down - you're going to bleed out."

As Amet began his work of removing the bullet, he spoke to Deryn.

"You're absolutely right, I don't know.  I was never in the White Fang, but I long to find out what they're doing.  That's why she's all yours." He nodded in Natsu's direction, "I won't stop you from encurring your own justice, or searching for your own answers.  I know I have my own clan to find and someone to feel the wrath of the Shepherd of Fire."

Here we go...

Applying the numbing agent heavily around the bullet wound, Amet opened the wound. And sitting there, right in front of his lungs, was the bullet. Again, Reiku's Aura saved him from certain death.

Grabbing surgical tweezers, Amet looked into Reiku's eyes. The last thing he needed was the boy passing out. Winding up his hand, he slapped the boy hard across the face.

"Stay with me.  It's almost done." Digging into the wound, he removed the bullet, massaged the muscle back into place, and grabbed his surgical stitches. Sewing his skin and tissue back together, Amet applied an anti-septic and more numbing agent.

Taking his black cloak off, Amet rolled it up and placed it under Reiku's head.

"Rest, Reiku.  You will need it."

Leaving the boy, he stowed the field surgeon's kit and joined Deryn's side.