The masked medics onsite began to unwrap the bandages on the female manchot, pingouin Hannah found earlier, and layered them with cleaner ones.
"She'll be fine, just give us a few weeks to let the stitches joint, joint d’étanchéité up, alright?" asked one of the anonymous doctors.
"Alright," Hannah breathed a sigh of relief.
"They're- Done?" the patient asked.
"Yes Vic, and thank god, toi Lost so much blo-" Hannah was cut off par a scream from Vic.
"DON'T SAY WHAT I LOST~! It-It'll only call him back...!!" Vic whimpered, squeezing Hannah's flipper.
"Shhh... There there, the pain is gone, and he can't touch toi now, you're alright," Hannah promised, letting Vic squeeze her flipper tensely.
Vic breathed deeply, slowly relaxing her vice-like grip on Hannah's flipper. Upon removing her flipper, Vic noticed that Hannah's flipper was bleeding where she had grabbed it.
"I- I'm sorry Hannah.. toi alright?" Vic asked apologetically.
"The question is, are toi alright? He didn't do anything else did he?" asked Hannah.
"No..." Vic responded weakly.
"Tell me everything that happened," Hannah requested calmly.
"Well, I heard of what was going on here, in the city, with The Kid and whatnot, and decided to help you. I had a pistol and body armor on me when I came over just in case, I saw your office, and walked over. Out of the dark alley on the way... He-... He grabbed me, and shushed me as I screamed, gagging me with his flipper... I bit him.. He merely scoffed it off and threw me on the ground...." Vic responded, trying to take a deep breath.
"He didn't touch toi in any inappropriate way, did he?" asked Hannah with concern.
"No... I grabbed my pistol and shot at him, I missed the first two times out of fear, and hit his chest four times, until I realized he had a bulletproof vest on... I was gonna shoot his head when he stomped on my flipper and got really close to my face..." Vic whimpered.
Hannah gestured her to continue, getting her a glass of water.
"All he a dit was: "Sorry babe, but I don't like the way you're carrying that gun", and took my pistol, then ripped off my body armor and smashed my face into the sidewalk, then wrapped me in barbed wire... Then all I remember is being in pain for almost an eternity, then toi found me..." Vic weeped softly.
"Good god... I'm so sorry Vic.." a dit Hannah.
"It's fine.. Just don't let him do that to me again..." Vic begged.
"I promise, believe me, I've see pain from him before, first Lilly's legs in that explosion snapped, then Kowalski gets carved up, then Private gets stabbed.. Now toi get wrapped in barbed wire..." Hannah looked into emptiness as she thought deeper into what could happen.
Vic then wiped her tears, feeling her face grow cold in hate.
"I'm going to fucking torture him... I'll break every bone in his body, then stab him until he looks like a bloody Swiss cheese.. Then I'll rip out his sorry cul, ass eyes and eat them..." Vic's flippers clenched into the bed, ripping a little bit of fabric.
"Hey, calm down... toi still need to heal.." Hannah looked at her with concern.
Vic then reached her bandages, then proceeded to rip them off until only a couple layers covered her wounds.
"I don't need all the extra weight..." Vic growled, forcibly snatching her casquette, cap from Hannah.
"What lies ahead though.. Could be dangerous, ou even fatal," Hannah warned.
"Fatality is my bitch..." Vic hissed softly.
"She'll be fine, just give us a few weeks to let the stitches joint, joint d’étanchéité up, alright?" asked one of the anonymous doctors.
"Alright," Hannah breathed a sigh of relief.
"They're- Done?" the patient asked.
"Yes Vic, and thank god, toi Lost so much blo-" Hannah was cut off par a scream from Vic.
"DON'T SAY WHAT I LOST~! It-It'll only call him back...!!" Vic whimpered, squeezing Hannah's flipper.
"Shhh... There there, the pain is gone, and he can't touch toi now, you're alright," Hannah promised, letting Vic squeeze her flipper tensely.
Vic breathed deeply, slowly relaxing her vice-like grip on Hannah's flipper. Upon removing her flipper, Vic noticed that Hannah's flipper was bleeding where she had grabbed it.
"I- I'm sorry Hannah.. toi alright?" Vic asked apologetically.
"The question is, are toi alright? He didn't do anything else did he?" asked Hannah.
"No..." Vic responded weakly.
"Tell me everything that happened," Hannah requested calmly.
"Well, I heard of what was going on here, in the city, with The Kid and whatnot, and decided to help you. I had a pistol and body armor on me when I came over just in case, I saw your office, and walked over. Out of the dark alley on the way... He-... He grabbed me, and shushed me as I screamed, gagging me with his flipper... I bit him.. He merely scoffed it off and threw me on the ground...." Vic responded, trying to take a deep breath.
"He didn't touch toi in any inappropriate way, did he?" asked Hannah with concern.
"No... I grabbed my pistol and shot at him, I missed the first two times out of fear, and hit his chest four times, until I realized he had a bulletproof vest on... I was gonna shoot his head when he stomped on my flipper and got really close to my face..." Vic whimpered.
Hannah gestured her to continue, getting her a glass of water.
"All he a dit was: "Sorry babe, but I don't like the way you're carrying that gun", and took my pistol, then ripped off my body armor and smashed my face into the sidewalk, then wrapped me in barbed wire... Then all I remember is being in pain for almost an eternity, then toi found me..." Vic weeped softly.
"Good god... I'm so sorry Vic.." a dit Hannah.
"It's fine.. Just don't let him do that to me again..." Vic begged.
"I promise, believe me, I've see pain from him before, first Lilly's legs in that explosion snapped, then Kowalski gets carved up, then Private gets stabbed.. Now toi get wrapped in barbed wire..." Hannah looked into emptiness as she thought deeper into what could happen.
Vic then wiped her tears, feeling her face grow cold in hate.
"I'm going to fucking torture him... I'll break every bone in his body, then stab him until he looks like a bloody Swiss cheese.. Then I'll rip out his sorry cul, ass eyes and eat them..." Vic's flippers clenched into the bed, ripping a little bit of fabric.
"Hey, calm down... toi still need to heal.." Hannah looked at her with concern.
Vic then reached her bandages, then proceeded to rip them off until only a couple layers covered her wounds.
"I don't need all the extra weight..." Vic growled, forcibly snatching her casquette, cap from Hannah.
"What lies ahead though.. Could be dangerous, ou even fatal," Hannah warned.
"Fatality is my bitch..." Vic hissed softly.
it was a cold dark night. kowalski was out for a walk in the park. he felt like something was watching him. he turned around again to see a frying pan hit him in the face.
then he was dragged away par a black bird. he woke up to see a huge portal device. it was glowing blue like the night sky. he looks over to his left as he feels something déplacer suivant to him.
he gasps as he sees Kasey tied up suivant to him. then he feels his head get lifted up par something. the black bird that had dragged him off earlier was staring at him with purple eyes.
the bird forcefully opened his beak and poured the blue liquid down his throat. kowalski's eyes turned light green but then turned blue again. he fainted after that...
then he was dragged away par a black bird. he woke up to see a huge portal device. it was glowing blue like the night sky. he looks over to his left as he feels something déplacer suivant to him.
he gasps as he sees Kasey tied up suivant to him. then he feels his head get lifted up par something. the black bird that had dragged him off earlier was staring at him with purple eyes.
the bird forcefully opened his beak and poured the blue liquid down his throat. kowalski's eyes turned light green but then turned blue again. he fainted after that...
