Monster attack

[fh-anonymous.livejournal.com]

Shots can still be heard down in the town. The troopers seem to be all tied up down there. Which is why it might be disconcerting to anyone watching out the windows to see figures begin rising out of the snow on the lawn of the school. More are moving out of the trees also.

They begin making their way toward the buildings.

[[OOC: If people choose to leave the building to fight, please organize yourselves into groups (preferably in the gym thread) and post your location in the subject line. This will make it a lot easier for me to keep track of everything.]]

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Re: Outside the clinic

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia raised an eyebrow. "That'll work, too," Now was so not the time to complain about show-offs. Damn, but Walter would have been useful in Buenos Aires.

She pulled Victor inside after Pippi. She took a quick look around, then set Victor down on one of the chairs. She pulled her coat and sweatshirt off, ripping the sweatshirt and pressing one of the pieces around the icicle in Victor's shoulder, careful not to pull it out or nudge it too much, and put gentle pressure on the wound.

She didn't know much about tongues, but stab wounds she had experience with.

And the icicle in her own shoulder? That could wait.

"Someone get some bandages. And some disinfectant."

Re: Outside the clinic

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter called to her from the door, (http://community.livejournal.com/fandom_clinic/64471.html) "Pippi's going over to the gym. She'll be right back."

Re: Outside the clinic

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia didn't worry about asking why Pippi was headed Gymwards. The icicles in her shoulder and Victor's were melting, which meant the wounds were starting to bleed more. She tore more strips off her sweatshirt and pulled her coat tighter around her. Not that these two would care that she was topless. . . . She was, however, getting very cold.

She used the strips to prop up the icicle in Victor's shoulder a little bit better, so it wouldn't move around too much and tied them off so she wouldn't have to hold them on. She put herself level with Victor's eyes. "Is your tongue going to be okay for a bit? I don't know what to do about that."