Paranoid Medic

((So I’ll replay to any rps that you still want to continue with tomorrow~))

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*the blows where nothing at this point, they hardly had any effect as she fox snarled, eyes now black as her teeth sunk into the other’s shoulder. She used her nails as an anchor to keep the medic pinned down as the pressure hit bone.

Screaming in pain, she brought the needle gun still in her hands to the side of the fox’s head and pulled the trigger.

*the needle pierced into Veska’s head, the area that was hit  caused the right eye to pop  out. Blood spurted from those tow areas as she slumped a bit and loosened her grip. but not dead to the medic’s knowledge

Snarling took advantage of the lax grip and kicked her off, painfully scrabbling away and finding purchase of the nearest wall to climb to her feet.

Her eyes never left the Splice on the floor though.

The wounds are healing, but not fast enough to her liking, and never fast enough during war when her medigun resting on her back was activated with no limitation.

But since she’s not in war anymore, the wounds would have to settle at healing at a ‘faster than normal human but still too slow’ rate.

*Veska twitched barely, the wounds started to heal as her eye slid back in with a gross popping sound. the whole proses of healing was faster and under a minute*

She glared and snarled at the splice intensely and started to load more needles into her, hoping that the more needles she has, the more overwhelming that the drugs inside, the more likely it would beat the fast healing that she observed and stop her.

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*sits on floor and sighs, poking at the bandaging on her hands*

“Something wrong Kara?” The PURPLE Medic asked as she knelt down in front of the PURPLE Sniper turned Scout.

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*keeps silent as a blush spread across her cheeks and chuckles lightly*

#everyone ships them #.it’s canon? #XD

*smiling with a blush she brought the Sniper to her arms*

*A brow was raised slightly but she grinned with a slightly awkward laugh and held onto the Medic*

“I didn’t get to talk to you as much lately, so how are you?”

*Hums nuzzling her cheek* Fine and well…. lotta crap goin on everywhere else~ Yerself love?

“A lot of ‘crap’ as well.” She repeated with a dry grin, leaning closer to the other with a chuckle, “Came back from helping out a BLU team who needed my expertise.”

the-blind-fe-male-sniper:

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*the blows where nothing at this point, they hardly had any effect as she fox snarled, eyes now black as her teeth sunk into the other’s shoulder. She used her nails as an anchor to keep the medic pinned down as the pressure hit bone.

Screaming in pain, she brought the needle gun still in her hands to the side of the fox’s head and pulled the trigger.

*the needle pierced into Veska’s head, the area that was hit  caused the right eye to pop  out. Blood spurted from those tow areas as she slumped a bit and loosened her grip. but not dead to the medic’s knowledge

Snarling took advantage of the lax grip and kicked her off, painfully scrabbling away and finding purchase of the nearest wall to climb to her feet.

Her eyes never left the Splice on the floor though.

The wounds are healing, but not fast enough to her liking, and never fast enough during war when her medigun resting on her back was activated with no limitation.

But since she’s not in war anymore, the wounds would have to settle at healing at a ‘faster than normal human but still too slow’ rate.

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“Say what you will; married couple, lovers, friends with benefits.The point is that you are oddly close.” She continued, “And if you say that it’s a hot day, then wouldn’t you want to have personal space? Seeing that being near a body that gives off heat is counter-productive to trying to cool down.”

Raising a brow she crossed her arm, “So, I’ll ask again, how would Kara and me having sex result in you and the Sniper both in a state of undress and near it and sharing a lighter and cigs?”

“Oddly close is a bit hard to define with these teams. There are also variations based on culture that need to be kept in mind and it’s not like these are ordinary circumstances.” He glanced away for a moment. “Yes, you have a point about body heat.”

“…I do not understand how you two doing so would result in he and I sharing our cigarettes and lighters, unless you care to try to come up with an explanation? I am truly clueless myself.” He shrugged, looking at her.

“Yes, I can see that culture can play in it’s part about a person’s closeness.” She conceded.

Raising her hand from it’s sides in a what can you do gesture, she continued, “Well, then I guess we both can agree that we both don’t know. Otherwise, I don’t think I want to know.” She shrugged helplessly, “In a place like this…? Weird things that has not been thought of has happened or will happened. So no, I don’t think I want to know.”

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*Eyes lowered as the splice followed persiut. Any other time she would just pounce but this person was fun~! She snarled ears flattening and her hair seemed to hover above the floor*

The tired and injured PURPLE Medic snarled and swiped her melee weapon whenever the splice got too close, “I don’t know what I done to get your attention, but go AWAY!”

*It didn’t respond but lunged for the medics injured leg*

Twisting on the balls of her feet, she swiped her ubersaw at the splice’s back and quickly limped out of reach, towards her dropped blutsauger.

*the blade sliced open the shirt on the back, almost cutting off the bra /only REAL covering/ The spliced snarled in a more deadly tone and she turned and slowly advanced onto the medic. the wound bleed non stop but the skin started to stitch itself back together, completely healing the injury with no scar left behind except blood.

She ran and slid to the floor, groaning from the gunshot wound on her thigh, and picked up her blutsauger.

Immediately she started shooting, needles flying in arcs at the splice.

She honestly doesn’t feel like dying today, thankyouverymuch!

Hmp this was getting more irritating by the moment… but she was struggling more then the others did. Being inhuman Veska shot forward taking a few to the left shoulder but that didn’t stop her from getting right on the Medic and tackling her down.

Para shrieked as the was painfully tackled to the ground and immediately pistol-whipped the splice at the side of her head and kneed her in the stomach, trying to get her off.

*the blows where nothing at this point, they hardly had any effect as she fox snarled, eyes now black as her teeth sunk into the other’s shoulder. She used her nails as an anchor to keep the medic pinned down as the pressure hit bone.

Screaming in pain, she brought the needle gun still in her hands to the side of the fox’s head and pulled the trigger.

the-blind-fe-male-sniper:

paranoidmedic:

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*Eyes lowered as the splice followed persiut. Any other time she would just pounce but this person was fun~! She snarled ears flattening and her hair seemed to hover above the floor*

The tired and injured PURPLE Medic snarled and swiped her melee weapon whenever the splice got too close, “I don’t know what I done to get your attention, but go AWAY!”

*It didn’t respond but lunged for the medics injured leg*

Twisting on the balls of her feet, she swiped her ubersaw at the splice’s back and quickly limped out of reach, towards her dropped blutsauger.

*the blade sliced open the shirt on the back, almost cutting off the bra /only REAL covering/ The spliced snarled in a more deadly tone and she turned and slowly advanced onto the medic. the wound bleed non stop but the skin started to stitch itself back together, completely healing the injury with no scar left behind except blood.

She ran and slid to the floor, groaning from the gunshot wound on her thigh, and picked up her blutsauger.

Immediately she started shooting, needles flying in arcs at the splice.

She honestly doesn’t feel like dying today, thankyouverymuch!

Hmp this was getting more irritating by the moment… but she was struggling more then the others did. Being inhuman Veska shot forward taking a few to the left shoulder but that didn’t stop her from getting right on the Medic and tackling her down.

Para shrieked as the was painfully tackled to the ground and immediately pistol-whipped the splice at the side of her head and kneed her in the stomach, trying to get her off.