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discedo_logs2009-12-01 03:12 pm
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Who: Knuckles and whoever wants to visit him.
Where: The hospital.
When: After Knuckles was taken to the hospital by his friends.
Rating: PG I guess.
Summary: Knux fought the rocks and the rocks won, so now he’s doing time.
the log:
The room was quiet save for the beeping of the communicator in Knuckles hands...hand. His right arm was in a sling, there was a patch of gaze attached to his head above his right eye.
His ribs weren’t bound, they were only cracked and binding them wouldn’t do any good. but his left leg was bandaged and bound in a splint to keep the broken bones in place.
With a hiss of pain and frustration Knuckles tossed the communicator on the bedside table.
He hated this place. And he didn’t trust many, if any, of the people here. But it was certain that his friends were not going to let him go back to his burrow to lick is wounds in peace.
The echidna glared at the door to his room as if daring anyone to come in.
Where: The hospital.
When: After Knuckles was taken to the hospital by his friends.
Rating: PG I guess.
Summary: Knux fought the rocks and the rocks won, so now he’s doing time.
the log:
The room was quiet save for the beeping of the communicator in Knuckles hands...hand. His right arm was in a sling, there was a patch of gaze attached to his head above his right eye.
His ribs weren’t bound, they were only cracked and binding them wouldn’t do any good. but his left leg was bandaged and bound in a splint to keep the broken bones in place.
With a hiss of pain and frustration Knuckles tossed the communicator on the bedside table.
He hated this place. And he didn’t trust many, if any, of the people here. But it was certain that his friends were not going to let him go back to his burrow to lick is wounds in peace.
The echidna glared at the door to his room as if daring anyone to come in.