poly_chromatic | 000 :: voice to text

[After such a busy weekend... It seems someone has been left behind. The voice is a woman's, she bears a distinct accent. She is speaking rapidly in an adrenaline fueled anger that has the softest tinge of hysteria to it. The last thing she remembered was being cornered by the annelids, their grotesque song and their fangs and claws.]

Whatever zhis is, I am taking no part in your ridiculous games. Zhe Many could not take me, and you, SHODAN, will have no better luck. They 'ave killed me once already, but I will continue to defy you and all you call your children so long as I 'ave zhe thoughts to turn against you.

Glory to mankind, goddess. You will always be weak to us.

Now, release me from zhis pathetic simulation, you 'ave no right to call up my ghost for your amusement, you... crazed circuit board...

[All the energy fades from her voice by the end. Finally she murmurs, voice strained,]

Merde ... Vous avez même laissé me saigner dans cette illusion ...

DELACROIX to VOID: 11-07-2114 re: Bleeding Out

this is delacroix of the von braun. immediate response required.

soldier respond. respond.

do not be dead.

[[ooc; action is quite welcome, although if we don't want to goldfish bowl (which I, personally, don't mind) it will have to be first come, first serve. but really. all your cr, give it to me. hover french text for translation.]]

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[Chase might not advocate for genetically engineering supersoldiers on a personal basis, but what's done is done and the corona of light that fills in the graze on his arm - perhaps unnecessary but he'll be grateful when he has to use it - at least ensures that he'll want to add Sephiroth's name to the hospital's roster of contactable magic users. He set it up himself, never one to turn away a resource.

Or continue to yell at one that isn't presenting itself as a threat.]

Hold on. [He found her? If the injuries matched up it would barely need asking.] Do you know her name?

[It's true, he is very useful, in a variety of ways, and he enjoys being useful, not to mention having his time occupied. The experiments might not be the sole reason he's something of a workaholic, but they certainly didn't subtract from that proclivity.

Chase's wound was not severe, but it was Sephiroth's mistake, having left the woman with her weapon. It was not that he never made mistakes, but once made, he did what was necessary to correct them.

He doesn't turn to go yet, as he's asked to stay.]

She identified herself as Delacroix. She was attacked by creatures of some kind before her arrival. By the time I reached her, she was no longer conscious, so I have no further information.

And you healed her wounds?

[He can't pause for the obvious answer - instructions are called for the widest spectrum antivenin the hospital can offer - still a narrow range when asked to encompass alien toxins. If it's in her blood, would that be healed too, or still festering? Pulse-ox measurements are taken, he lifts her eyelids and tests pupil response.]

She might have been poisoned. Would whatever you do heal that?

She didn't mention that to me. [He frowns.] No, the spell would have little effect on the poison. [He doesn't explain why. The technical explanation is superfluous at this point.]

However, this might help. [He did have some supplies on him when he came here, and he quickly hands over an antidote.] An antidote. Often used in my world to treat poisoning.

I don't use anything I haven't seen sequenced under a microscope.

[But he goes to pocket the offering anyway. The hospital has its own supplies of antivenin, if necessary they'll work through those. Codes of practice, even here, don't allow the use of something untested except as a last resort.

Chase can't devote much more time to dividing his attentions this way.]

I'd like to talk to you. Could you leave some details-

[A gesture. The girl by the shattered glass is still shaken, but the screaming cut out a while ago.]

In my world, it neutralizes most known toxins and venoms, but I understand your caution. Studying it might be of use to you. [The hospital seems rather well run. He hopes they'll have something capable of treating her. The almost magical nature of the antidote is something people rely on his world.]

I'll do so, and I'll pay for any damages. [He's used to standing out, or being stared at, so it doesn't particularly bother him that some of the others standing here are watching him so closely. Being shot at also left little impact on him, though he'd have preferred to have avoided that particular incident.

He doesn't wish to disturb the hospital staff further, so he does as requested.]