#mend maim madness;FLORENCE NIGHTINGALE

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“May you pass me that?”

She gestures to a roll of bandages before looking back to her patient.  She was just about done attending to them but she couldn’t leave their injury be for the moment.

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“Excuse me!”

A woman’s voice cuts through the air as she appeared. Her red coat and white gloves made her stand out. “Everything is accounted for correct?” she asked.  She knew she was late but things needed to be attended to at the clinic before hand.

“My apologies there was a bit of a hold up in the clinic.”

Nightingale was a stern woman unwavering in her beliefs as well as her own abilities as a nurse. As for the underground clinic well she might as take things into her own hands after all she could not count on those who were supposed to be relied on

Now it wasn't uncommon for the Boss to take up jobs with people or groups he's unfamiliar with. So long as he's paid well and not fucked over, the man's pretty much down for anything. And while the act of working as a glorified delivery boy seemed pretty simple—hell, maybe even beneath him in some ways. He was still happy with the task as the man always had some fondness for being out on the open road, whether by himself or with a fellow Saint.

From what he could tell, this cargo truck full of medical supplies would be heading off towards some group that provided their services to those less fortunate. Aw, how adorable. And while he wasn't a charitable man by any means necessary—unless it was for good PR—the Boss could at least condone this group's mission given the current state of the world. Poor bastards. To think people call him a monster when the entire healthcare industry is fucking over millions upon millions of people every day.

Oh well. Ain't his problem.

" .... "

Hours later and the Boss has finally reached his destination; arriving just as the sky turned to night. Not entirely sure of what to do next, he simply honks the horn a few times before stepping out of the truck and reaching for a cigarette on his person. " Would've thought they'd have someone waiting for me. Don't they know it's not nice to keep a boy waiting? "

@soulsbetrayed // Starter Call

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“Please refrain from giving me sweets.”

Happy birthday to her.

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“There’s very little I can do if you cannot help yourself.  If you lose your will to live then...”

A grim noise escapes the nurse as she gives you a glare as if saying she’d kill you if you do.

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Tomorrow’s her birthday. She wonders if anyone would keep her company in the infirmary

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jaakunxkaze​:

✦ ─ ━ Ѕһɩɴоβɩ ❝Unfortunally so. Things do tend to go a bit….chaotic around this time when the gala is out, I suggest keeping an eye out on things such as treating as much as possible.❞ He was right about one thing, he can never have peace and quite when it comes to the gala that Vivian tends to hold. It’s always 90% security and 10% fun when he gets invited though so this isn’t new.

“Certainly we’re not the only ones who feel this way.” she comments crossing her arms. “Perhaps Zhuge Liang has some insight as to what’s going on?”  She knows it was the incorrect name as it stands she really didn’t care for the in her mind pompous airs the Pseudo-Servant puts on.

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This Berserker would like to prove you wrong.

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“Hm?”

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She was running an inventory check on medical supplies.  To think someone this serene was a notorious Berserker.

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“Don’t you dare fade away...” she warns, her voice coming off as a harsh growl.  Her red dress was stained now in blood but she didn’t care. The patient wanted to live and that resonated with her. Yes, yes this is good...she wants to survive... you must not let her die here... The mantra in her head was clear as day to anyone linked to her mentally

“You still want to live... then it shall be done.” Even if it exhausts her, even if it drains her mana reserves dry she will see to it that Emma is healed. She had her Noble Phantasm’s soothing aura active for the time being.  Anyone who tries distracting her will find retaliation from the nurse.

Death at the Gala | Accepting! 

@soulsbetrayed​ asked: The Berserker’s face contorted into one of anger as she happened upon the bloody sight. “You will not die on me.” she told her as she went to work. “I refuse…” she seethed as she soon lost herself to her Mad Enhancement. //hope this is okay, and there’s no talking her down.

It wasn’t like Emma could retort or fight back against the treatment. Normally, in this situation, she’d be overjoyed to hear those words. But Emma had no idea if the Berserker’s treatment would kill her or save her life. In all honesty, she was scared of the outcome. She was just a normal human, if she died, that was it. She wasn’t a Servant that could be resummoned at Chaldea once they returned.

She couldn’t struggle, couldn’t move, she barely had the energy to keep her eyes open, and she knew she would lose consciousness soon. All she knew at this moment was that she wanted to live, and her life was in Berserker’s hands.

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“Archer, hold still.”

She staunched the bleeding by tightening some bandages around his torso. She herself looked rather raggedy from the fighting. “Thankfully blood loss was minimal.” she points out as she continues to attends to him.

@homeport​

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Don’t mind her she was just about finishing off a beast that decided to disturb her

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“To fight so carelessly I will not allow anyone to be horribly injured while I’m here!”

She will use her Noble Phantasm to stop any reckless behavior that will lead to injury.  Its field of influence would even sap proud warriors of their will to fight.

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“You will understand why I’m like this when you’ve seen the horrors I saw in life, seen the faces of soldiers contorted in agony, the rotting corpses of those who did not make it.”

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Also if your muse is humanoid in form and gets into a fight with her Nightingale can and will make sure that any wounds she inflicts can and will hurt along with opening up old ones. 

This is the power of her Knowledge of Human Anatomy skill. This talent of hers is showcased in the manga adaptation of the Demon Wail at the Prison Tower event in where she found out that the Avenger she was contending with has dozens of improperly healed injuries along his body in where she opened them all in one fell swoop by targeting those areas specifically.

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