symbolofstrength: (oh noes)
Professor Samuel Oak ([personal profile] symbolofstrength) wrote in [community profile] tabularasa_rp2021-03-13 06:14 pm

So You've Had A Bad Day

Who: Samuel Oak + OPEN
What: Samuel got cursed by Viridi, and bad luck catches up to him.
Where: Various
When: After the Overgrowth event
Content Warnings: Various injuries, blood and gore in one prompt
blue_eyed_obsession: (!)

[personal profile] blue_eyed_obsession 2021-03-16 06:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Hearing the commotion, Kaiba swiftly went to investigate thinking that perhaps some of the local fauna was to blame however he wasn't expecting the sight he was met with. The old man was sprawled on the ground sitting on the remnants of what must have been a chair gauging from the miscellaneous pieces strewn about.

Spotting the spare parts that had been carefully placed aside he snorted," I could go for the obvious pun.. about having a few screws loose or I could spare you."

[personal profile] blue_eyed_obsession 2021-03-16 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Essentially." Said with a noncommittal shrug. Kaiba debated holding a hand out to help the other up, but it was unnecessary. The professor seemed intent on continuing to work on his little project. "I blame being trapped here, I haven't had a chance to get any new material."

"... Wait. You had instructions and it still ended up like this?" Noticing the diagrams as he moved closer. It hadn't yet dawned on him that the text was pointless yet. He'd know soon enough since he picked up the pages to examine them.

blue_eyed_obsession: (Uh huh sure)

[personal profile] blue_eyed_obsession 2021-03-17 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
Honestly it's hard to tell from the way the chair is now, and the way the instructions always were. Narrowing his eyes at the nonsensical text, he also is forced to give the images more of his focus.

"Even with only the images it should have been fairly straightforward," Kaiba agreed, in his own way without making it clear that he was. "If any of this.." Motioning to the wasted words. ".. made sense, I'm sure it would reveal whether it was intended to be a prank or not."

Not really, is what the brunette thought initially but rather than voicing it, he shrugged. "Sure. It's not like I have anywhere I have to be...". Genuinely meaning that and with words devoid of sarcasm. Besides, it was just a chair- how long could this take?
blue_eyed_obsession: (Not the worst day)

[personal profile] blue_eyed_obsession 2021-03-19 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Theoretically. If you want to spend your time teaching this place the alphabet, be my guest," Kaiba would rather teach it networking and to have a steady supply of energy. There hadn't been much reason to write here, so he was likely on the right track towards improvement.

Accepting the screwdriver, he starts by inspecting the pieces. It's a lot less complex than what he's used to constructing so he's confident that this will be a snap. That was also an accurate assessment on the professor's part, Kaiba wasn't in the habit of either giving nor accepting help so this was a rare occasion in one capacity. "You should hold on to this after this chair is finished, tools like it don't seem to wash ashore nearly often enough."

Deeming the few glances he'd had of the diagrams enough, he set to work once he situated himself on the ground by the pieces.
forwearemany: (other side)

[personal profile] forwearemany 2021-03-18 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
It's not just a bar, Sam, it's got coffee, tea, and games too!

Legion was actually enjoying a nice cup of oolong when the door is kicked open, startling them into spashing tea all over themselves instead of into their chesthole as intended.

That's no matter though, because Oak-Professor is injured, and clearly in need of assistance. They stand up, headflaps fluttering.

"Acknowledged. Recommend disinfection with alcohol: death does not occur here, but Overgrowth will grow in uncleaned wounds." Their leg is still kind of screwed up, and they hobble awkwardly toward the shelf to search for s sufficiently high proof concoction. They're pretty sure bandages and some other supplies can be found around here as well, and try to remember where exactly they're kept as they search.
forwearemany: (usingtool)

[personal profile] forwearemany 2021-03-22 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
The lack of parts (and their newfound ability to feel pain) mean that even though the removal of overgrowth from their leg was done expertly, some damage remains. They've discovered robot wounds heal like organic ones do, so they haven't been messing with it too much, but if Sam thinks he can fix things, they might at least consider it.

For now though, they're gonna hobble around. "Affirmative. Glue is also useful for sealing wounds." Though that might be harder to find than just finding thread.

Oh look, there's some pretty strong alcohol. At least, it says it's 160 proof. They grab the bottle and set it on the bar before they go searching for medical supplies. They're pretty sure there should be some around here somewhere...
forwearemany: (Default)

[personal profile] forwearemany 2021-03-25 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
People have done it before! Even if it's not necessarily the best idea.

Their headflaps flare at the sudden appearance of these additional helpers, but they calm down quickly enough. Finding the required items should at least go faster: Legion will eventually locate the first aid kit, and there's some spare thread that the creatures should be able to find as well.

Legion picks up the alcohol from where they had set it on the bar and carries it and the other supplies over to Sam and Dragonite.