New Hope Hospital ~the RP~

[The Mage of Space]

Faulty Ambition

"All that and more. Come, yet us discuss this in more detail in one of the operating rooms."
Phomello hoisted Brett up onto his shoulder and set off for one of the operating rooms.

"Fine with me."  

[Faulty Ambition]

Phomello dropped Brett down onto the operating table.
"Any preferences on metals?"  

[The Mage of Space]

Faulty Ambition

Phomello dropped Brett down onto the operating table.
"Any preferences on metals?"

"As long as it's fairly strong and doesn't weigh too much, any kind is fine with me."  

[Faulty Ambition]

"Rearden metal it is then. Any colour preferences?"  

[The Mage of Space]

Faulty Ambition

"Rearden metal it is then. Any colour preferences?"

Brett thought for about half a second. "Red and blue."  

[Faulty Ambition]

"Alright. So I'll be using some red paint..."
Phomello strapped Brett's stumps to the bed.
"Any last words?"  

[The Mage of Space]

Faulty Ambition

"Alright. So I'll be using some red paint..."
Phomello strapped Brett's stumps to the bed.
"Any last words?"

"Eheh...You're kidding right?"  

[Faulty Ambition]

Phomello took out an oxygen mask and secured it tightly over Brett's nose and mouth.
"Don't worry. This will only sting a little."
The oxygen mask began pumping oxygen and the straps around Brett tightened so that the only parts of his body that were mobile were his mouth and eyes. Phomello strode confidently over to the door and kicked it shut. A soft click sounded as the door locked itself.

The doctor grinned and opened up his toolbox, revealing rows upon rows of glistening instruments of surgery, most of them bladed. He selected one that resembled a brush with razors instead of bristles.

"Now, just try not to scream too much. I might get a headache and this is a pretty long surgery."

The screaming started as the surgery light above the door outside flickered on.  

[kleptor]

Brian looked around for a suitable instrument, grabbing a saxophone he went to her newly drawn bed before playing a sweet sad tune with a low pitch, trying to get her to sleep peacefully. If this didn't work he always had a plan B. He smiled softly playing a good distance away a slow drawn out song.

((Sorry that took so long, I've been busy packing. I'll be gone late Wednesday through sunday and I'll be back and posting Monday. Sorry ^^))  

[The Mage of Space]

"JESUS ON A STICK DOC, HAVEN'T YOU EVER HEARD OF ANESTHESIA?! YOU COULD AT LEAST KNOCK ME OUT WITH A HAMMER LIKE THEY DID IN MEDIEVAL TIMES!" These words were of course muffled by the surgery mask, and again by the door to the surgery room. But they were still fairly loud and echoed through a few halls.  

[Faulty Ambition]

"Oh pipe down. It doesn't hurt that much."
The doctor finished scraping the scabs from the stumps.
He then replaced the razor brush with something larger and far more wicked looking.
"This, on the other hand, will sting like a b***h."
He set to work carving on the exposed nerves and bones.  

[The Mage of Space]

Brett looked at the very pointy tool that the doctor was holding, then at his own exposed bones and nerves. He looked between the two a few times, got a look on his his the looked like he'd almost hurled and swallowed said puke, and fainted, presumably from seeing his own nerves and bones alongside a very sharp object.  

[Faulty Ambition]

"Well that takes all the fun out of it..."
Phomello pouted and finished the job with the pointy objects quickly.
He then set to work fitting together the mechanical parts and fitting them to Brett's stumps.
The started on the paint job, looking discouraged.  

[kagura_rockbell]

Rose smiled at Brian at his attempt. She got up " I may not be good at other instruments but I do know piano." Rose walked over to the keyboard. After fiddling with some buttons she began to play one of her favorite songs 'Little Wonders' by Rob Thomas.  

[The Mage of Space]

Brett sat there and did, well, nothing. Except breathe of course.