[CaptainRasmot]

Taking a deep breath Tomas walked to his own room and closed the door shut behind him and looked to the hulk of the armor in the room and at the blood in his hands. He had forgotten about them but perhaps he could configure the suit to sniff out the blood. He started to ask Thor but he interrupted his calm.

"JESUS! YES! The suit can be configured to sniff out the blood! It took you fucking forever to figure that out? what the shit do they PAY you for!?" Thor exclaimed as he was on the edge.

Tomas sighed and picked the helmet up. "They don't pay me Thor, you should know that by now."

"Oh yes, boo hoo." Thor rolled his eyes. "Just put the fucking helmet on and put the interface into your neck and i'll get the damned thing rigged up. And stop being to fucking lovey dovey about shit, it makes you weak." Thor droned on as Tomas rolled his eyes.

Tomas put the helmet on and it went through a cycle of different display colors till it became a milky purple view and it scanned Tomas's hands. The blood was immediately identified and stored into the data-base for later use. After that Tomas tore off the helmet and put it beside him taking a large deep breath. He noted the gun with the launcher tube still open and put it on the night-stand and looked at the ceiling his back on the bed. It would be a while before he moved again, his body was often minded like that.

[Magnus Blade]

Vivian arrived at her room. When she opened the door, she walked in and sat down on her bed. Before she was going to lay down, she saw a small sheet of paper on her small table. She got up from her bed and picked it up. It appeared to be a note:

"The Flames of Darkness will never burn out. True pain will be realized in due time. Keep your head on or the Maverick fiend will come back to destroy you. Think clearly. The one you stay true and hold dearly for all those years, he will kill you. That is why it is imperative that you destroy him before he loses control. If you fail, I'll do it myself and then, you'll realize true pain and sorrow."

Vivian just placed the paper back on the table and sat back down on the bed. She then laid down in her bed on her back while looking at the ceiling. "I know who wrote that note. I'll tell him a million times, I'm not killing him. He would never do such things. I might as well forget about him and get some...rest..." Soon after, she closed her eyes and fell fast asleep...

[CaptainRasmot]

After a few hours Tomas stripped from the under-suit and took a hot shower. He let the hot water pour over his body, washing the blood sweat and grim away. The steam entered his brain like a strong narcotic and numbed his skull and the incessant ramblings of Thor over naked women. In honesty he needed the shower more than anything else, the water was at the very least cleansing his mind of all the fear and worries. After he was done with the shower he took the Under-suit and washed it by hand, the hot water still nice and warm for it to be washed completely even with the hand soap. After what seemed to be an hour of scrubbing he finally turned off the water and let the now heavy under-suit air dry. It was all he had at the moment but at the very least it would be clean. He finally went to the bed and tossed open the bed sheets and was thinking of loosing the towel but he reconsidered it. He looked around and found a dark Green bath robe and put it on, tightening it against his body and climbed into the bed and moaned. It was SOFT, and he absolutely loved it. He cursed himself for the coming morning it will be damned hard to wake up. He sat up and snapped at his armor which made a beep noise and told it to wake him up at 7:30 AM, as loud as it can without waking anyone else. He got a beep in confirmation and dug in under the covers.

[Magnus Blade]

Vivian opened her eyes. She looked out the window to see that the sun had risen and it shined in her face. She sat up and rubbed her eyes also to block the sun from hitting her face. She got up from the bed and took a look at the note from last night from afar. She just grabbed it, balled it up, and tossed it in a small trash can by the door. She was well rested and was wide awake. All she was thinking about was that copy but still tried to avoid thinking too much.

Vivian looked in the mirror and straightened her hair from sleeping. She grabbed her lance and equipped it on her back. He opened up the door and walked out, shutting it behind her. She walked in the hallway of the Wind Master's room and saw it wide open. She always remembered that the Master only keeps the door open at night only if there is an emergency. She was very worried and rushed over to the room.

When she arrived in the door, she paused as she saw the Wind Master on his back in pain. "Master?!" She yelled. She ran over to his body and check his injuries. His stomach area was slightly cut up and his chest had a long sword slash across it. The slash didn't look too deep, signing that he must have barely won the fight but still lost. "Master! Who did this? And how did they do it so quietly?" She asked him.

He slightly opened his eyes and spoke lowly. "He...wants the ancient...sword. The only blade that...was wielded by the most skilled...swordsman. Sentaneil's....blade. The father of...M--" The Master passed out but he was still alive. Vivian shaked him back and forth to wake up. "Stop talking! Wake up already! Dammit!...I can't move him or he'll get worse." She said.

vivian gently placed the Master in his bed and made a call to the medical area of the Temple. "This is Vivian. I need a docotr over to the Master's room now!" She shouted.

[CaptainRasmot]

Tomas heard the call before the suits alarm went off and told it to stop the alarm as he bolted from his bed. He quickly tore off the robe and tossed it aside to check his under-suit. He was glad to see that the whole thing had dried overnight and quickly put it on, expanding the flexible collar and wiggling it upwards. After the boots and gloves were on he bolted out of the room and down the stairs to the Cache of weapons and gear and quickly retrieved the Medical bag. After a few moments of struggling with the bag he bolted up the halls and stairs and skidded to the room of the master quickly darting in.

"Shit! He's gone into shock! Move move!" Tomas quickly pulled Vivian away and pried off the bag and put it next to the master and pulled out a device. "Come on years of advanced technology, work on me now!" He took out a wand-like tool with a light attached to a screen and swept it over the Master's body. "Shit the wounds are deep . . . but repairable, i'm detecting residual energy, almost nuclear. It's got to be that clone." Tomas put the wand away and pried out a thin metal case and opened it to reveal drugs in injectors. "We're going to need to jump-start his heart . . . a couple CCs worth of Adrenaline should be good." Tomas injected one of the injectors into the Master's neck with a short hiss. "Heart beat, heart beat, stable. I'm going to need to seal up the wounds." Tomas tore out another spray this time with a nozzle and gently pressed it against one wound. "Bio-Foam, think of it as a liquid bandage." Tomas pressed the spray command and a white foam poured into the wound and down as he applied the foam to the wound. "Okay . . . there we go that should get him stable for now. I can't do more until we make sure he's alive."

Tomas wiped sweat off his brow and continued scanning the Master's body with the wand of light and eyeing the screen. He wanted to make dead sure everything was working up to specs. After a few moments he got out long white thick Gauze and started to wrap it against the wounds where he put the Bio-Foam bandages. After that was done he sat back for a while.

[Magnus Blade]

Vivian looked at the Master then looked around the room. The table was sliced in half, the TV was mostly destroyed, The floor had several giants holes and the floor was burnt. The window was especially bad. The window was completely obliterated along with a huge area of the wall missing. Vivian wondered how this battle took place and no one heard it? Only the Master would know once he's better.

The Master moved his head a little but he was still unconscious. He seemed to be having a nightmare. "Ugh...Can't let him have it. He'll kill everyone..." He muttered. Vivian jumped. "He's...alive!"

[CaptainRasmot]

Tomas frowned. "Barely but he'll get a lot better after a while. For now he's unconscious, heavy REM, he's having a nightmare from the looks of it." Tomas hovered the wand some more and dug into the pack. "I'm going to give him a Sedative, He needs to sleep and on something a lot more comfortable than this floor." He pulled out a Hypo-Spray injector and pushed the nano-needle against the neck of the Master and the hiss resounded again. "Vivian, grab everything and put it into the bag, doesn't matter if it's picture perfect but we need to move him. NOW."

Tomas shoved the Hypo and Wand into the bag and quickly moved the master so he would hang on one shoulder. After a few moments of flexing his leg muscles he was able to push up with the Master limp on his shoulder, his face burning red. Each step was like a stomp as he pushed out of the Room and headed towards the room he was given. He knew the mattress was soft there and it would provide a stable area for him to work in, not to mention his armor. His face turned dark shades of red as he continued the pace.

[Magnus Blade]

Vivian did as Tomas asked and placed every equipment in the bag. She picked it and followed Tomas.

The doctor that was requested had just arrived. "Oh my...I'll ask questions later. Follow me this way to the Medical Area." He told Tomas. The doctor started walking down the hallway and headed for the stairs.

[CaptainRasmot]

"You people need to run faster." Tomas growled under his breath.

Tomas followed the doctor to the Medical area rather quickly, hoping to hell that the duration of the Master being on his shoulder wouldn't cause any problems. Once he got there he rushed to the nearest bed and put the Master on it while going over the equipment and almost frowned slightly. It wasn't state of the art but it would do for what they needed unless anything else happened. He hoped Vivian followed him with the Medical bag so he could turn to it in an emergency.

[Magnus Blade]

Vivian entered the room with the doctor behind her. He walked over to Tomas and placed the Medical Bag next to him and walked over to a chair. Another Doctor came in and alerted the other. "Hey! The other Monk still needs treat--what the heck happened to the Master?!" He asked. The other doctor walked over to him. "He was suddenly attacked but what about the Monk?" He replied.

"His blood is still leaking out constantly. I can't do this alone since the other doctors aren't in yet." The doctor said. "Fine, I'll as soon as I can. Sir Tomas, can you take care of the Master? Sadly, I have another Monk with major blood lost that the other Doctor can't handle."

[CaptainRasmot]

Tomas didn't even say anything, he put the bag on a table and fished out the wand again and was already waving it over the Master's body. No sign of damages, wounds or anything else due to being carried on Tomas's shoulder. Most of the bandage was already forming a fixative in the body, becoming part of the body itself. He would need to give the Master bio-plasma and stitch up the wounds. After a while he noticed he was being talked too and whisked the awkwardness away.

"Go, i can handle this." Tomas said absently in a back wave of a hand. "My mother was trained in some medicine and taught me when i was young." He said to Vivian as he grabbed a stand and fished through the Refrigerator for a pack of Bio-plasma. "She always said 'Never forget that the patient comes first, always make sure the patient is stable." Tomas hooked up the packet of plasma onto the stand hooking the circle on the top through a rung and checked the tube. "Do you know what a tourniquet is Vivian?" he called behind him as he looked for a tube to use.

[Magnus Blade]

Vivian looked at Tomas. "Yeah. Why do you ask?" She asked him.

[CaptainRasmot]

Tomas pulled out a tubule from a drawer and inspected it. "Cause i'm going to need you to find one and get a vein going on the Master's arm. He lost a bit of blood and if he doesn't get any soon he could start to loose a lot more blood." He dug around in a drawer around for more materials. "We're going to stitch his wounds shut, no time for anything fancy. His wounds need to heal and the Bio-foam only does so much."

[Magnus Blade]

"Alright" Vivian agreed. She walked over to the doctor's cabinet. Vivian found a Surgical Tourniquet and an Emergency Tourniquet. Since the Emergency one is best for the control of blood-loss, she grabbed that one, ran over to Tomas, and handed it to him.

[CaptainRasmot]

"Vivian i'm going to need you to do it, i've kinda got my hands full." Tomas said with a slight frown and eyebrow raise as he put the materials he found on a counter.

He initial started threading the Sterilized wire thread through the loop of a sterilized needle and tied it off. After that he started to set up a needle to be put into the Master's arm for the Bio-Plasma. His mind was rushing through the procedure and readies some scissors to cut the gauze.

[Magnus Blade]

Vivian nodded as she unfolded the Tourniquet and began to wrap it around the Master's arm.

[CaptainRasmot]

Tomas rushed over with the tube and needle and found an area to insert the needle and did so, puncturing the skin. He kept the needle in place with tape, and inserted the end of the tube into the Bio-Plasma bag nozzle and slowly the red liquid flowed into the tube. He then grabbed the scissors and cut the gauze away to reveal the slightly bleeding open wounds on the master. He took the needle with the metal wire and steadied himself as he slowly started to stitch the wounds close. Some of the doctors looked at him as though he was being archaic. But at this point he had no other choice, it was this or see him die. The wounds were too wide for anything else. After what seemed like hours and several lengths of metal string later, he finally had all the wounds stitched closed. He put some new gauze around the wounds throwing away the old gauze into the bio-hazard trash and putting the needle on a sterilization rack. He finally sat down and took a deep breath. The Master was breathing and his body was accepting the Bio-Plasma into it.

"First time . . . for everything." Tomas breathed as he blinked and spaced out slightly. "Vivian, grab the wand, i need you to turn it on and wave it over him. Just like what i was doing and tell me if anything went awry." Tomas said breaking out of the inner space of his mind.

[Magnus Blade]

Vivian grabbed the Wand. She turned it on and the light turned on. As she waved it around his body, she turned to Tomas. "It's okay. Nothing went wrong. Is he going to be alright?" She asked.

The Master started to move a bit but stayed in the same position. He slowly opened his eyes but was looking up at the ceiling. "...What's...going on...?" He said weakly. He felt strange but was still half way unconscious to worry about it at the moment.

[CaptainRasmot]

Tomas breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head "You are lucky to be alive, one wrong move and pbbbt. Out like a lamp and up to the great beyond." Tomas said slightly, no hint of a joke no matter how dry. "Luckily i was able to patch you up quickly despite using more . . . primitive means, you might want to change the gauze after a while. For now though, keep it on." Tomas gave a slight adjusted sigh as he shifted in his seat. "If anything that's the first time i did any stitching i've mostly just done stuff like bio-foam bandages and the like."

[Magnus Blade]

Vivian sighed in relief that he was alright. The Master nodded while laying back in the bed. "I see...Thank you Sir Tomas." He replied. "I still can't believe...that fiend had the power to manipulate the sound in my room...I was lucky he attacked 20 minutes before Vivian came in..." He said still with a weak tone.