Medical Supplies

Veteran Rep! : 14

Medical Supplies

The crimson flag with the symbol of a phoenix waves in the wind outside the right wing barracks that has become the home of the MSF of the public security force. The newly form military group in Jun'Jo is still few in numbers and is made up of young teenagers that are mostly girls. They stick out from the other security forces in the village do to their uniforms, looking more like uniforms for a high school with shoulder plates rather than a normal guard and the use of relic weaponry. The men of the village seem to enjoy the girls uniforms with their plaid shirts and knee high boots. The unit is the only military force in the growing village that operates under its own flag, outside of the ruling body of Jun'Jo. As such the unit is free to carry out operates without orders and outside of Jun'Jo's territory.

Due to a mishap in a training exercises, a request would have been sent by the Commander to the Doctor of Garden for some additional medical supplies and an aid. Most know that a 'request' from the woman that is the known as the Commander is more of an order just said in a nice way. The supplies would just be a single crate that one person could carry. It would mostly be herbal items that only someone with knowledge of such things could make.

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Kichi approached the barracks of said unit, with a basket tucked on her arm. In the basket were strips of linen to bind wounds, a few herbal compounds that Rin had given her. Binding tape, needle and thread in case someone needed to be sewn together, as well as ointments for ligaments and joint pain that came from training. Her katana was strapped her to her side and as she walked towards the barracks, most of those on the training field took a moment to examine the black haired beauty. Her hips swaying seductively as she passed. It was a natural walk, not one that she was trying to accomplish. If Kichi had been of a mind to seduce, it would be so much more sensual of a walk. As it stood, her slender waist tapered into such shapely hips, a man was only naturally able to visualize holding those hips as he thrust into her.

When she reached the proper barracks, she knocked. Today she was wearing simple white linen clothing that didn't do the beauty any justice. Her face was bright with the warmth of the sun and her red eyes sparkled. A few men groaned at the thought of how lucky the doctor was. After knocking, the young woman's hand reached up and tucked her long black hair behind her ears. If someone didn't answer soon, she would just leave the basket there and head back to do the rest of her duties.

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Medical Supplies

With the knock on the barracks door, peeping hold of the door slide opens up and a pair of silver eyes with silver locks slightly in their way lookout for it. "Yo." the greeting of the female voice would come through from the other side as the eyes look the young woman over for a moment. "Recruiting office is in the admonition building across the way." The information is passed on after the pair of eyes looks over her clothing and then link with the sword strapped to the young woman's hip. The sound of a muffled voice would be heard through the door drawing the attention to the pair of silver eyes as the slide is pulled back to cover the hole when they look away inside to look at the person that was speaking. "It is a homely girl with a sword...." The other voice was still muffled but seemed to be getting closer as anther unknown question was asked. The slide comes back open for the pair of silver eyes to take another quick look before closing again. "She has a basket with bandages and first aid equipment." Something is said and then the sounds of the bolts being undone echo on the heavy door before it cracks open to the young woman inside. Two girls uniform would be standing on the other side. One was the owner of the pair of silver eyes and silver hair that is pulled into a ponytail. She was of above average height for a girl in her mid-teens holding a large scythe in her hand. The other girl is of the some height and age, glasses on covering her blue eyes and her black hair as long. Her arms are crossed and a large western style sword hands from the belt around her waist. "You are from the Garden correct?" Her speech was more formal then the other girl's was as she ask the question to get conformation.

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Mystic Elder Rep! : 49 Location : Greenville, SC

Kichi did not really care what the girls thought about her, or whether or not she was good looking. Truth be told, the young woman had no real interest in women that pretended to be men. And not by carrying a sword but by the sheer fact that they were trying to compete with the males around here for bragging rights as warriors. It was a well known fact that this was a man's world, and the best way to be considered a good warrior was to just put your sword in their guts without all the fuss and grandstanding. But that was her opinion and she was good at keeping it quiet. As they answered the door, she smiled brightly, and offered the basket. "Well of course. You asked for supplies, and the doctor sent these. Told me to deliver a message to your superior officer." She would wait until someone either presented themselves as the leader of the rag tag bit of a all female guard.

When she finally presented herself, she would bow low and smile. "Rin-sama asked me to tell you that, should you have need of additional supplies, it may take a week to make some more. And perhaps if this is going to be a constant need, to let him know, so he can have extra prepared for you." Message delivered, Kichi bowed again, her red eyes hard as rubies. She had a few other errands to complete this day.

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Medical Supplies

With the answer given and the basket offered, the girl with the long black hair and glasses takes it. After giving it a quick look she hands it to the other girl. "Sice, take this to the infirmary. The Commander is this way." She gives a motion for the young woman to follow her through the halls of the barracks. This would lead them through the barracks to a small enter training yard. A small group of young people, in the same type of uniform as the girl that was leading the way, are lined up against one wall watching two young men fighting in the middle. Most all look similar: above average height, blond or silver colored hair. A few had red to black to any shade between hair and was shorter than the others but for the most part it looks like they all share a common ancestry. And they all seem to have their own type of weapon. The one that stands out is the pink haired woman wearing a white sleeves coat that has a crimson sash handing from the left shoulder. Her arms are crossed as she watches the two young man crossing swords. Kichi's appearance seems to get the attention of the young men in the line who perk up a little bit. They would be more obvious in checking her out then the older men on the trained field out front. One even gets hit in the back of the head so hard by his female colleague that he ends up face down on the dirt with a large lump on his head. Things would quickly get calm when the tall young man, with the long blond mohawk, standing next to the pink haired woman looks back at them. The girl with the glasses whispers into the woman's ear before taking a place behind her.

Without looking over at the young woman the request of, "Let's hear it." is given. This would be the time in which the bowing and message being delivered would take place. There is not a quick reply or any acknowledgement of any type.

" Time out!" The odd sounding order is given and the two young men pause for a moment. "Jack, your stance is off, leaving you open and you are losing power in your strikes. Your stance is everything when using a katana. Joker your swings are to wild and you are wasting to much energy. You have two swords, think of it as a dance. Every move you make must flow together. Change out, Sice and Seven" The two guys join the line with the others as girl with short silver hair stapes forwards with a bladed whip wrapped around her. "Sice is at the infirmary, Commander. I will take her place." The woman's blue eyes shift back at the black haired girl behind her. "Yo, why don't we have the hotty fill in for her. She has a sword on those hips." Glances would be given to the spiky blond hair male in the disheveled uniform. The blue eyes of the Commander's shift towards the young woman to look her over. "Can you use it?" The question was mostly given because her clothing that didn't really fit made it look like she could have just five fingered it.

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ooc: sorry sis, the post got lost and I really wasn't looking forward to retyping all of this.

Mystic Elder Rep! : 49 Location : Greenville, SC

Mystic Elder Rep! : 49 Location : Greenville, SC

updated kichi - resetting values

Veteran Rep! : 14

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