Post number #48014, ID: 2ca276
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>The walk back to the motel is a mercifully uneventful one, as the smol children groggily make their way inside, some wrapping their costumes tightly around themselves as a fresh November chill descends on Glitch City. Every smol successfully makes their way inside the darkened building, its warmth being quickly leached by the outside climate. A few break into a run for up stairs, laughing as they do- however, as you count the children, there seem to be a few missing. Three.
Post number #48015, ID: d47b3b
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>Nym's non-existent heart sinks when they notice that they're missing three of the kids. Immediately, the lilim runs up the stairs to find the eldest of the children.
Post number #48016, ID: 2ca276
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>You head upstairs and find Cindy and Akira already tucking in some of the smols.
Post number #48017, ID: d47b3b
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"Cindy, Akira... A few girls are missing so I need to find them. You two are in charge while the rest of the adults are away. Call me immediately if anything happens, alright?"
Post number #48020, ID: 2ca276
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>Cindy's ears droop and Akira's lone ear pops up worriedly. The wolfgirl looks around, mentally counting the remaining children... "...mombot-sama, I only count two missing here..." >She says, curiously. "Mary-chan and Makoto-chan said they were going downstairs to get a snack...?"
Post number #48022, ID: d47b3b
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>Nym doesn't even answer as they run back down the stairs to find Mary and Makoto.
Post number #48023, ID: 2ca276
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>You don't need to go far before your cybereyes find a few droplets of something on the ground, leading to the kitchen...
Post number #48024, ID: d47b3b
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>Nym continues into the kitchen in search of the girls.
Post number #48026, ID: 2ca276
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>The kitchen is empty- a couple of chairs have been moved but there does not seem to be any sign of a struggle. The refridgerator is ajar. There is a trail of >red droplets leading to the sink.
Post number #48027, ID: d47b3b
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>Nym immediately follows the trail
Post number #48028, ID: 2ca276
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>You've reached the sink- the sink is completely >>>coated in blood<<<, dark red and staining the faucet and handles as well.
Post number #48029, ID: d47b3b
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>Nym immediately pushes their sensors to max capacity to try and detect any signs of the girls.
"What the hell..."
Post number #48034, ID: 2ca276
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>Your heightened senses detect movement from the pantry!
Post number #48035, ID: a47ade
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>Nym goes over to the pantry and opens it.
Post number #48037, ID: 2ca276
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>Within, you find Mary and Makoto, huddling together and shivering! As you open the doors they shudder in anticipation- both girls are covered in splotches of blood.
Post number #48038, ID: a47ade
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>Nym quickly kneels close to the girls and takes a look at them.
"What happened!?"
Post number #48039, ID: 2ca276
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>Mary opens her eyes and embraces Nym! "M-mommy," >She begins, shivering- the blood is slick and fresh on her face and clothes, "T-there's a monster..."
Post number #48040, ID: d47b3b
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>Nym gives the girl a tight hug.
"A monster? Where?"
Post number #48041, ID: 2ca276
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>Makoto points weakly at the door outside to the pool, which is also ajar- a trail of blood leads that way as well.
Post number #48042, ID: d47b3b
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"Okay... I'll take care of it. The two of you need to go upstairs and stay with Cindy and Akira, alright?"
>As they speak, Nym already begins to usher the girls upstairs so the lilim can also get their weapons from their room.
Post number #48043, ID: 2ca276
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>The girls make their way upstairs under your careful eye- they meet Akira at the foot of the steps, who gasps upon seeing their forms, and begins speaking quickly in Japanese.
Post number #48044, ID: d47b3b
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"Akira, take care of them. I'm going after whatever attacked them. Call me immediately if something happens, understood?"
Post number #48045, ID: 2ca276
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>Akira bows to you and then ushers the girls to the bathroom.
Post number #48046, ID: d47b3b
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>Nym rushes into their room where they fasten Hoshi to their waist and sling an Ingram Smartgun over their body so it's partially concealed by their robe. Not wanting to waste too much time, the lilim then rushes downstairs and out the door where Makoto had pointed.
Post number #48048, ID: 2ca276
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>You're now in the empty pool area. The pool is slowly starting to accumulate leaves- it looks like it may be time for a closure soon(tm). The trail of blood moves off into some bushes nearby, up a short walkway.
Post number #48049, ID: d47b3b
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>Nym cautiously follows the trail of blood as they tune their sensors to search for heat signatures.
Post number #48050, ID: 2ca276
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>In the cold evening, finding a warm, or at least warm-ish body should be child's play- but aside from minor readings from the trail of blood, you sense nothing... >There, behind the bushes, somewhere within a small gazebo. Movement- and eyes that seem to glow in the dark. It watches you.
Post number #48056, ID: d47b3b
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>Nym frowns and slowly approaches, fearing that their suspicions might be right.
"Hey there... Why don't you come on out? Are you alright...?"
Post number #48057, ID: 2ca276
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>The thing continues to glare at you, its red eyes wincing as you speak. You hear a low growl come from its direction as it scoots backward. The growl is low and guttural, but occasionally breaks, punctuated by a rasping and wet coughing noise.
Post number #48058, ID: d47b3b
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>Nym steps a bit closer before kneeling on the ground and opening their arms up.
"Come on, I won't hurt you. You're probably scared, huh...?"
Post number #48059, ID: 2ca276
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>The thing attempts to growl again, but instead it coughs, loud and hoarse- it tries to spit something on the ground and you hear it retching, combined with whimpers and cries of pain.
Post number #48060, ID: d47b3b
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>Hearing the pained coughs, Nym begins to approach again, arms still open in a welcoming and comforting manner.
"Let me see what's wrong with you..."
Post number #48062, ID: 2ca276
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>The growling gives way to a gurgling noise as the thing retches again, splashing dark red blood on your feet, mixed with food. As you near, they suddenly lash out with their hand, sharp, six inch spikes growing out of each finger!
Post number #48065, ID: 2ca276
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/r d20 +3 > 5 (FAIL)
Post number #48066, ID: 2ca276
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>You attempt to catch her arm in midswing- unfortunately you miscalculate, and the sharp fingers stab into your arm, going clear through it! >The thing tries to rip its fingers out, but it's pretty well stuck in there. Its cries of anguish intensify, along with the pained growling.
Post number #48067, ID: d47b3b
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>Nym winces as they feel a jolt of pain from the wound.
"Nnn..."
>Doing their best to ignore the pain, Nym tries to get closer to the girl to give her an embrace.
"It's alright... It's going to be alright..."
Post number #48068, ID: c4eb26
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>With her hand stuck in your arm, the girl expends the last of her strength trying to pull it out, and begins to weep loudly, separated by harsh, painful sounding coughs. As you draw her closer, you find her clothes covered in dark blood, the dribble covering the entirety of her mouth and chest.
Post number #48069, ID: c4eb26
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>She looks like a ghoul, essentially.
Post number #48070, ID: a47ade
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>Nym tightly embraces the girl and rubs her back while whispering into her ear in a soothing tone.
"Calm down... I'll take care of it... I need you to help me figure out what's wrong though..."
Post number #48073, ID: 423c15
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>The girl vomits again, her chilly body shivering as she empties the contents of both her stomach and wherever the blood is coming from. You feel tears drip down her face as she grows still, her breathing erratic.
Post number #48075, ID: d47b3b
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>Nym continues to hold the girl close and tries to determine what is wrong with her.
Post number #48095, ID: 423c15
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>>48075 >At this time, all you know is that her body temperature is clocking in abnormally low for a human, at 92 degrees farenheit. She is vomiting what appears to be blood, which could unfortunately signal any number of diagnoses. The first that comes to mind is perforation of the stomach.
Post number #48096, ID: 423c15
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>The bile & blood mixture does not appear to be foamy in nature, suggesting it is not coming from the lungs. However, the ragged, hoarse gasps suggest a sore or damaged esophogus.
Post number #48122, ID: 7833cb
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>Nym carefully dislodges the girl's claws from their arm and carries them inside and into the kitchen. Carrying the girl with one arm, the lilim hastily clears up space on one of the counters before laying her down. As they do this, they're also communicating with someone via voice channel.
"Zolka, I need you to deploy it NOW. No, I don't need weapons on it. Just load it with the medical supplies and send it to my location."
Post number #48123, ID: 7833cb
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>As Nym hangs up, they begin to try and most closely diagnose what is ailing the girl using techniques that a paramedic might use on a patient.
Post number #48129, ID: a132b8
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>Unfortunately, there isn't much that can be done for someone who's vomiting blood except to check for where the symptoms could be originating from. You determine that the girl does not appear to be suffering from any outside trauma.
Post number #48130, ID: a132b8
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>You attempt to comfort the girl by at least cleaning her face and some of her clothes, and wrapping her already cold body with towels to encourage warmth. The girl is too tired to resist but constantly makes pained moaning noises along with weeping throughout this entire process.
Post number #48132, ID: a132b8
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>The opens her mouth to vomit again, and a mix of bile and blood leaks out.
Post number #48136, ID: 7833cb
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>Nym continues to try comfort the girl before gently pressing their hand on different parts of their body in hopes of finding if anything is wrong internally.
Post number #48138, ID: a132b8
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>>48136 >You feel around for any abnormalities in the girl's body... and immediately run into some abnormal lumps, that don't appear to be part of the girl's organs or musculature. >There are several such lumps- they wouldn't have been noticeable had you not checked her physically. When you press one near her belly, she cries out weakly.
Post number #48140, ID: 7833cb
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>Nym takes note of all of the lumps and starts to build a diagram in their head of each lump's relative location to both each other, and to nearby organs. As they do this, they also begin to search online for what mixture of anesthesia would be safe for a child.
Post number #48141, ID: a132b8
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>>48140 >Thankfully this is pretty quick- the question of whether it works with the girl's particular biological chemistry, however, is suspect...
Post number #48142, ID: a132b8
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> r d20 -1 = 13 (pass) >Using the interweb and the Motel's thankfully overstocked kitchen, you manage to fashion together local anesthesia and administer it to the girl. Thankfully, it appears to be working... her pained cries grow quieter, but her ragged breathing continues.
Post number #48143, ID: 7833cb
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>As the girl calms down thanks to the anesthesia, Nym does their best to make her comfortable while waiting for the support drone to arrive.
Post number #48144, ID: a132b8
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>The girl is, unfortunately, still retching but at least she doesn't appear to be as in pain as before. >You hear movement near the entrance to the kitchen...
Post number #48146, ID: 7833cb
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>Nym walks over to where the sound is coming from.
Post number #48147, ID: a132b8
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>You hear fearful chattering on the other side of the door; through a crack, you see tufts of furry ears!
Post number #48148, ID: 7833cb
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>Nym slowly opens the door to address the children.
"Yes...?"
Post number #48151, ID: a132b8
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>Half kids are here, with the fox girl, Kirin, front and center. She sniffs up at you as the children take in how absolutely covered in gore you appear.
Post number #48152, ID: a132b8
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"Mombot, you're hurt!" >She squeaks as the others crowd around you. "Did you kill the monster?" >They try to push the door open further, smol hands reaching out to touch you where your "boo boos" are.
Post number #48249, ID: 11a67b
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>Nym smiles weakly and tries to keep their hands away.
"I'm alright... It wasn't a monster. CN has been taking care of a young girl and she's hurting right now so I need to focus on helping her feel better, alright...?"
Post number #48251, ID: 2ca276
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>The ears of a few of the girls pop up at your explanation! "Oooh, let me see, let me see! I have first aid training and stuff you know!" >Melissa says, trying to push her way past the group! The others, including Kirin th fox girl and Osaka the doggo, also try to enter the room, their fear replaced with curiosity.
Post number #48253, ID: 11a67b
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>Nym tries to prevent them from entering.
"I'm probably going to have to operate so... you girls might not want to see that..."
Post number #48254, ID: 2ca276
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"Awwwwww!" >The girls say in unison, frowning. Behind them Cindy arrives, her smile turning to stark horror as she sees Nym's bloodied clothes. "Mombot, what happened...?"
Post number #48255, ID: 2ca276
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>From behind Nym, a familiar crying/hoarse coughing noise begins anew.
Post number #48265, ID: 577266
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>Nym looks over their shoulder before addressing Cindy.
"A girl that CN is taking care of needs medical attention. Can you bring the other girls upstairs? Things... might get bloodier."
Post number #48286, ID: c4eb26
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>>48265 >Cindy nods, and begins to usher the girls upstairs, despite their complaints.
Post number #48301, ID: 577266
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>Nym turns their attention back to Vii to calm her down while checking on the status of the support drone.
Post number #48324, ID: 2ca276
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>>48301 >The support drone beeps that it's near your location- you see it hover just outside the windows to the pool area!
Post number #48364, ID: 8a7ff4
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>Nym opens the window and establishes an ad-hoc connection with the drone. The lilim commands the drone to commence an ultrasound on the girl.
Post number #48492, ID: 2ca276
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>The machine whirrs as it scans pale white body of the girl, and almost immediately records several abnormalities. Studying the results, you see several polyps of various sizes infesting the girl's body- some are the size of oranges, crowding each other and, presumably, the internal organs for space.
Post number #48528, ID: 5c3118
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>Nym curses under their breath and begins to research the operation procedure for removing polyps.
Post number #48529, ID: 2ca276
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>It's simple on paper- involving diagnosing the approximate location of the polyps, seeing where they're connected or what important organs/parts they're connected to, and surgically removing them without creating additional trauma to the patient and/or causing massive hemorrhage.
Post number #48530, ID: 2ca276
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>In practice, however, it takes more than just a steady hand- it requires quick work in the event something does, in fact, go wrong. But to begin with, the patient needs to be >opened up>...
Post number #48532, ID: 5c3118
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>Nym instructs the drone to prepare the necessary anesthesias for the operation as they properly clear the impromptu operation area.
Post number #48534, ID: 2ca276
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>They do so- you now have the smol girl, breathing erratically punctuated with whimpers of pain, on the newly disinfected kitchen table. >Are you ready? Y/N
Post number #48535, ID: 5c3118
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>Nym draws a scalpel from the drone, disinfects the girl's skin, and starts to cut.
Post number #48536, ID: 2ca276
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>r d20 -4 (+2) = 3 (FAIL)
Post number #48537, ID: 2ca276
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>You attempt to cut a straight line down the girl's belly... while your cut was true, you look over your work and discover no wound where your scalpel marked.
Post number #48538, ID: 2ca276
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>Near the end of your incision, you see the faint traces of where the skin had been divided- then, seconds later, it vanishes entirely.
Post number #48539, ID: 2ca276
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>It's as if you never cut her to begin with.
Post number #48540, ID: 5c3118
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"You're fragging kidding me..."
>Nym attempts to make the incision again...
Post number #48541, ID: 2ca276
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> r d20 -4 (+2) = 15 (PASS)
Post number #48542, ID: 2ca276
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>This time, you manage to not only make an incision down the patient's belly, WITHOUT HARMING HER, OR POKING THE TUMORS, OR ANYTHING ELSE, and deftly keep the incisions away from each other before they can heal back together.
Post number #48543, ID: 2ca276
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>Before you is a sight straight out of a medical drama or Trauma Center- angry, red tumors up and down her body, with a few large ones bursting out of the girl's hernia. You can see three of them all but crushing the girl's stomach, which itself has ruptured slightly, occasionally leaking fluid into nearby bodyparts.
Post number #48544, ID: 2ca276
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>As if that wasn't bad enough, the stomach appears to be trying to heal itself, with certain openings closing just as quickly as they are made- the pressure however is so intense that another fissure opens as soon as one closes.
Post number #48545, ID: 2ca276
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>You can open her chest up so you can have a view of her whole body, or just work on the belly area.
Post number #48796, ID: a76e90
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>As much as Nym would like to see the extent of the girl's abnormal biology, they instead decide to focus on the immediate medical concern before them.
Post number #48799, ID: 2ca276
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>What do?
Post number #48800, ID: a76e90
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>Nym begins the process of removing the identified tumors. They choose one and make a small incision. As this happens, the drone emits a soft beep as another tool appears. Nym takes a hold of it and uses it to begin draining the tumor's fluids.
Post number #48801, ID: 2ca276
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>You successfully manage to remove a small one with little drama and set it aside. There are three large ones stretching the patient's hernia and crushing the internal organs, and several smaller ones lining the belly's skin. Where do you attack first?
Post number #48802, ID: a76e90
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>Start working on one of the larger ones.
Post number #48803, ID: 2ca276
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>rolled d20 -2 = 11 (PASS)
Post number #48804, ID: 2ca276
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>You repeat the process and slowly drain one of the larger tumors, taking note of the incredible amount of bullshit held within. You cut slowly at the hernia holding these things together- it refuses to give at first, and just like with the skin, it heals at an obnoxious rate, but you manage to do it without causing additional trauma. There are now two large tumors still present, and a gaping hole where the previous one was.
Post number #48805, ID: 2ca276
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>rolled d20 -2 = 3 (FAIL)
Post number #48807, ID: 2ca276
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>You attempt to repeat the process for the second one- however, the rubbery texture of the next tumor resists the syringe! As you try to poke it open, the tumor violently ruptures, spilling an absolutely vile smelling liter of fuck-all over the girl's internals!
Post number #48808, ID: 2ca276
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>The tumor eventually closes back up on its own, but now there is a terribad smell in the air and much of the girl's lower half is covered in the gunk. Rip.
Post number #48809, ID: a76e90
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>Nym quickly tries to clean up as much of the putrid gunk as possible before any possible infections occur. Once finished, they will attempt to remove the tumor again.
Post number #48810, ID: a76e90
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>NYM ALSO MAKES SURE TO USE A SALINE SOLUTION AFTERWARDS
Post number #48811, ID: 2ca276
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>You've successfully managed to clean up the mess to the best of your ability- on the bright side, at least the tumor is a lot less swollen now...
Post number #48813, ID: 2ca276
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>r d20 -1 = 7 (FAIL) >You attempt to drain the rest of the tumor and remove it once again. Draining it goes ok for the most part, but while cutting the incision, the scalpel accidentally hits a nerve! >The girl shakes on the table!
Post number #48949, ID: a132b8
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Post number #49158, ID: 23479a
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done.
Post number #49379, ID: 2ca276
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Post number #49463, ID: 41c314
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>Nym curses under their breath and works on removing the last of the large tumors.
Post number #49466, ID: 2ca276
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>You manage to remove the second to last large tumor- now all that's left is one that- oh my. >It appears this one is attached to one of the nearby intestines. If you fail while trying to remove this one, well... er, let's just hope I don't have to describe that.
Post number #49749, ID: 2ca276
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Post number #50000, ID: 2ca276
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>r d20 (-4 + 2) = 18
Post number #50001, ID: 2ca276
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>Perhaps it's because you're already used to this procedure by now, or it's because those subroutines you had installed were well worth the money, but you find removing even this grievous tumor quite easy. Within minutes it's been carefully excised.
Post number #50002, ID: 2ca276
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>With the large tumors removed, you watch as the organs that had been previously compressed quickly begin to heal on their own. If the child feels any better, you wouldn't be able to tell just yet.
Post number #50003, ID: 2ca276
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>Earlier on the ultrasound you did see a number of other abnormalities further up in the girl's chest area. Proceed, or finish surgery now?
Post number #50063, ID: 0227e2
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>Since the girl is already on the operating table, Nym figures that they might as well proceed.
Post number #50065, ID: 2ca276
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>You proceed up to the girl's chest area after cleaning up the lower abdomen and making sure the hernia has properly "merged" back together. The chest seems to have fewer of the tumors, or so you think- the lungs are dotted with small nodules; even without a proper diagnosis, you can tell that the girl was having a difficult time breathing.
Post number #50996, ID: 33d665
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>Nym researches how said nodules could be safely removed.
Post number #50999, ID: 2ca276
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>It looks like your first plan is to slightly spread the ribcage apart by performing a mini-mini thoracotomy, so you can better reach the lung itself. Once there, you'll need to assess how invasive the nodules are and then decide whether you want to cut off an entire part of the lung (and quickly close it up, of course) or try and take apart the nodules piece by piece.
Post number #52473, ID: 5c3118
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>Nym will get started and slowly work on opening the girl's rib cage up.
Post number #54501, ID: 2ca276
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>You are now have a somewhat more clear view of the girl's lungs. Thankfully, the nodules don't appear to have spread all that far, and... given your understanding of her unique biology, removal probably won't be a problem.
Post number #54502, ID: 2ca276
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>You've successfully cleared all of the girl's current tumors/swellings! >You begin to close her up. She blinks at you as you finish.
Post number #54544, ID: 2fe577
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>Nym looks at the young girl.
"How are you feeling...?"
Post number #54547, ID: 2ca276
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>The girl moves into a sitting position, and starts rubbing her chest and belly experimentally. Her breathing is no longer hoarse. >She opens her arms toward you.
Post number #54586, ID: 168916
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>Nym smiles and gingerly pulls the girl into a gentle but warm embrace.
Post number #54955, ID: 2ca276
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>>54586 >The end... >...for now...
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| >The walk back to the motel is a mercifully uneventful one, as the smol children groggily make their way inside, some wrapping their costumes tightly around themselves as a fresh November chill descends on Glitch City.
Every smol successfully makes their way inside the darkened building, its warmth being quickly leached by the outside climate. A few break into a run for up stairs, laughing as they do- however, as you count the children, there seem to be a few missing. Three.