Pirates II -- Come on, Be A Pirate (Please do not delete)

She put her hand over her friend's shoulder.
" Let ye look at that," She told her,
She took her bandanna off and put it around IWWO's neck.

"Arr...tis just a scratch, really..." IOWW said as Kris took off the bandana to see a bullet hole, an inch in diameter, in IOWW's leg.
"Okay...maybe not..."
 
She laughed.
" Hold on I be right back," She told her,
She came back with some needle and a tread,
" All right this hurt all little" she told her.
 
Fyn suddenly appeared. "Oh, Dear Aslan, what has she done this time." Fyn looked to Kris, with the needle. "What in the Lion's name ARE YOU DOING!?" Fyn exclaimed. "You don't just go sewing up scratches without making sure it isn't infected or cleaning it out." Fyn shook her head so her braid swished. "Take IOWW to the medical cabin, I'll fix her up...after all, I am the doctor in these parts..." Fyn smiled softly at Kris.
 
She laugh.
" Arr what dose it look like I all ready clean it up and I know what I'm doing," She told her.

Fyn looked at Kris. "Let me take care of the injured..." Fyn answered. "As much as I appriciate your help, it really is my job to take care of this kind of stuff..." Fyn said sweetly.
 
Fyn suddenly appeared. "Oh, Dear Aslan, what has she done this time." Fyn looked to Kris, with the needle. "What in the Lion's name ARE YOU DOING!?" Fyn exclaimed. "You don't just go sewing up scratches without making sure it isn't infected or cleaning it out." Fyn shook her head so her braid swished. "Take IOWW to the medical cabin, I'll fix her up...after all, I am the doctor in these parts..." Fyn smiled softly at Kris.

"I resent that!" IOWW replied back as Fyn hauled her off to the Med Cabin, " It's not like I plan fer this teh happen! Blame those bloody sailers who lacked good enough aim to finish me off!" :p IOWW laughed," 'sides...'tis better than in past...I went through nearly the entire battle without injury!"
 
When Twilight walked in, Emmy knew she'd get in trouble again, and it was proven when the bottle of rum she was sipping was instantly used as a weapon to fire at the british. She apologized and said it was only a swig, then Fyn walked in, "Aye! Fyn! We be needin help fer these sorry pirates. I've gotten through half the left side, but thar be many more to tend. I jus' sent fer some more clean water and bandages. Now that yer here, tell me where ye want me."
 
IOWW sat impatiently as Fyn cleaned her up.
"Jus' take out the bullet and pour on some rum! It heals jus' the same.":D
 
"I resent that!" IOWW replied back as Fyn hauled her off to the Med Cabin, " It's not like I plan fer this teh happen! Blame those bloody sailers who lacked good enough aim to finish me off!" :p IOWW laughed," 'sides...'tis better than in past...I went through nearly the entire battle without injury!"

Fyn just shook her head and sat down in the cabin, starting to clean out the wound.

When Twilight walked in, Emmy knew she'd get in trouble again, and it was proven when the bottle of rum she was sipping was instantly used as a weapon to fire at the british. She apologized and said it was only a swig, then Fyn walked in, "Aye! Fyn! We be needin help fer these sorry pirates. I've gotten through half the left side, but thar be many more to tend. I jus' sent fer some more clean water and bandages. Now that yer here, tell me where ye want me."

"Just start cleaning the wounds, I'll sew them up..." Fyn said smiling to Emmy. "And try to get the blood off the deck."

IOWW sat impatiently as Fyn cleaned her up.
"Jus' take out the bullet and pour on some rum! It heals jus' the same.":D

"Darling, then that would cause infection...and infections hurt more than the cleaning..." Fyn smiled and continued to clean it. "I need you to hold still, dear..." she said. She slowly started to dig the bullet out of IOWW until it was fully out. The wound started to bleed again and Fyn applied pressure to the wound to make the bleeding stop.
 
Kris went to the kitchen to fix something to eat.
" Arr what ye should cook," She ask herself
She look around when she spot one big bird
" Ah, I thought everything disappeared," She said to herself
 
Fyn just shook her head and sat down in the cabin, starting to clean out the wound.



"Just start cleaning the wounds, I'll sew them up..." Fyn said smiling to Emmy. "And try to get the blood off the deck."



"Darling, then that would cause infection...and infections hurt more than the cleaning..." Fyn smiled and continued to clean it. "I need you to hold still, dear..." she said. She slowly started to dig the bullet out of IOWW until it was fully out. The wound started to bleed again and Fyn applied pressure to the wound to make the bleeding stop.


"Arr...yeah, I s'pose yer right...thank ye, matey." IOWW patted Fyn on the shoulder with her uninjured arm.
 
"Arr...yeah, I s'pose yer right...thank ye, matey." IOWW patted Fyn on the shoulder with her uninjured arm.

Fyn smiled. "That's what I'm here for, my friend." she replied. She sanitized her needle and pulled out four different colors of thread. "Would you like yellow, orange, pink or blue?" she asked, smiling.
 
Fyn smiled. "That's what I'm here for, my friend." she replied. She sanitized her needle and pulled out four different colors of thread. "Would you like yellow, orange, pink or blue?" she asked, smiling.

"I've always been quite partial to orange..." IOWW smiled.:D
 
ooc: Well, I was gonna help patch up the ship, but Betancourt seems to be handling that just fine, sooo...

ic: Azgar lay in a hammock between palm trees, a gentle breeze making it sway slightly. The sun was warm, the palm fronds shaded his face, and-- CRASH!! He opened his eyes to find himself sprawled on the floor of the carpenter's cubby. Muttering something about not enough sleep, he rushed up the stairs to see what was going on.
 
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