badfic_manor | 6th Titan • Claudia • [Text] & [In Person]

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6th Titan • Claudia • [Text] & [In Person]

[Claudia wakes up on a bench in Central Park near the zoo. She shivers, holding herself tightly. She rubs her bare feet against the cold. She wasn't ready for the cold and her practically rag dress isn't protecting her much.]

I'm alive? I'm alive!

[She feels something cold rushing down her stomach. Her dress is torn and dark blood is pouring down her chest.]

I'm bleeding...I'm dead.

[She looks around and lets out a scream. The buildings look like they could topple over at any moment. But her chest hurts and she doubles over. The Blackberry falls onto the pavement and she picks it up.]

The Manor! OW!

[Her chest...]

[With effort she grabs the Blackberry and begins to type]

Help me.

[And she lets out a psychic cry]

HEEEELP!

[almost everyone will be able to hear her, more softly if they're far away from her]

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What seems to be the problem?

[She clutches her wound]

I'm not going to hurt you, or well, drink you anyway, even if it does smell nice.

[With her free hand she gestures and the garbage can next to her bench rises off the ground, rotating slowly. She hurls it at him]

What was that for!?

[Black Jack was just heading out to get food when he suddenly heard a scream ring out seemingly in his head. He didn't know it's source, or how far it was but, he decided it was worth a try]

Who is this? Where are you?

[He knew where she meant almost instantly, and headed over without a second to spare. He'd spent a lot of time in New York in the past, so luckily he had a vague idea of where to go.

Unluckily for him, however, he'd forgotten just how big central park was. And snow didn't help him in the slightest..

About 20 minutes later, and he noticed someone sat down; going closer, he sprinted the rest of the way when he saw she was covered in blood.

Hurriedly removing his thick outer coat, he wraps her in it as he goes to pick her up]

Alright, I'm sorry if I hurt you but I need to get you out of this snow. So hang on for me, alright?

[She'd be lying if she said she wasn't surprised at the big strong man scooping her up, especially since she's starting to lose consciousness.]

[She holds onto him as tightly as she can at the moment, which, er, isn't very tightly at all, actually]

[Even if she can't support herself, he is pretty strong, so carrying her is no problem. He heads into the Plaza hotel, knowing they'd have basic first aid supplies on top of what he carried with him.

Entering the foyer, he sets her down on a long table, clearing anything that was sat on it, before unwrapping his jacket from around her. Spreading it out on the table next to her, he removes the necessary instruments from the pockets; Scalpels, anasthetic, and a suturing kit all came out, along with a mask, goves, and surgical gown. He also inflated a large, sterile bubble around both of them and the table, creating a completely sterile space.

After kitting up and adminstering the anasthetic, he soon gets to work. There wasn't as much damage as he first thought, and after an hour, he began suturing her wound. She was a strong willed person evidently, and he internally thanked her for it.

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Having deflated the bubble, and disposed of his gloves and gown, Black Jack then gently slipped his coat over her. He'd have to find her some more clothes, but this would have to do until then.

After asking for a room on the same floor, Black Jack delicately picks Claudia up and follows the faceless employee to one of the hotels rooms.

Once inside, he puts her in bed, and checks the wound over once again. Satisfied all had gone well, he pulls the duvet over her, before going over to the couch and promptly collapsing, falling asleep within half an hour]

(( FYI, you know surgery went well in canon when he falls asleep right after~ ))

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Aaah!

[Snape clutches his head. He recognizes the screams: the legilimens. The girl with the gift, whatever she calls it. Hurt, and distressed.]

Shut up! Don't be so loud! What's happened?

[...that doesn't really help.]

I don't know who Gabriel is. He's not here, is he?

[Or still around?]

[That's somewhat of a relief.]

Are you still injured?

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[The psychic call gets him dropping everything in the shop he'd been nosing in; he's in wolf-form at top speed practically out the door trying to follow it.]

[He's less inclined to slow down at the smell of blood.]

[He half slows down, and half just skids into the area and almost overshoots even with hitting human form; there's enough blood and enough of a panic button for the fangs and all to be out, not that he cares.]

Claudia!

What happened, are you - oh god.

[She looks over at him]

[She seems to be ignoring the gaping wound in her chest for right now]

[D: That is fascinating news, it's not exactly his highest priority right now.]

That's - you're hurt, what happened! [He's scrambling over to help support her and try and see how bad it is/if it's as bad as he's afraid of. Little bit of a worry-panic.]

[Oddly unfazed, almost cheerily]

[See hamster wheel in Soma's skull. It's running furiously. The little guy's a blur in there!]

[See it spin out and throw the hamster that way.]

[While that's happening, the first reaction is ... a growl off before the dazed blink even passes that really shouldn't come from anything human.]

Say what?! [Urge to murder a Belmont. That's a new one.] You're bleeding, we need to get help -

[Yeah she hears that. When thought are directed at her they're almost impossible to ignore]

That's what I was just asking you, dummy! I'm outside Central Park. [He isn't sure she'd know what that is.]

Stay with me here. What can you tell me about your surroundings?

[She considers her surroundings]

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