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sonya blade ([info]sonya_blade) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2009-12-16 22:05:00

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Entry tags:alice blade tsung, charles brandon, henry tudor, jane seymour, shang tsung, sonya blade

Who: Sonya, Jane, Charles, Alice..maybe Henry and Shang
What: Visiting the hospital
When: A day or two after this
</a>Where: Military Hospital in German-a private hospital room

By now, Sonya was being to have a rather love/hate relationship with hospitals. She loved them because of the doctors and nurses intentions and the work they did, but she hated being stuck like this. She hated the poking, the prodding, the constant questions-if it wasn't for the fact that she was trying to save her strength in recovering (and trying to keep her secret), she would've certainly blasted someone. Sonya tried to think positive: yes she was paralyzed, but at least she wasn't an amputee, and the rest of her injuries were relatively minor: second degree burns along the left side of her arm, neck and face and mended stab woulds from shrapnel in various places along her torso. She just wished she could move without the damned back brace, and that the newscasters could mind their own damn business.

Alice was in a chair right next to her bed, keeping her company before the official hours for visiting started, reading a magazine as Sonya watched some german language tv show. Sonya felt that the only thing keeping Alice from going on a killing spree was that the offenders were already dead, and couldn't be punished by her. It was just as well, Sonya wanted company more than vengeance.

She visibly let out a sigh of relief when a nurse came to tell her she had visitors.

ooc: Sonya's sitting up in a reclining bed. Her right arm's bandaged up and the left side of her face is red from second degree burns. The rest of her injuries aren't visible because of her t-shirt an the bed clothes. Either have the visitations be separate or chat with the other visitors.



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[info]motheroftheheir
2009-12-19 04:05 pm UTC (link)
Jane had hurried around getting Danny ready to head to the portkey and to make sure they had everything they needed. Charles had remained quiet after reading what Sonya had told them, taking care of their arrangements where they would stay in Germany. Danny knew something was up and he had grown fussy. Jane couldn't help the smile that had formed when Charles picked him up to calm him because she was too busy to take care of it herself.

"Ready?" Charles questioned as she took the baby from him to bundle him up. She nodded, glancing at her husband.

"Ready," she said, cursing how her voice wavered.

Charles pressed a kiss to her forehead before resting his against her. "She's alive, that's what matters. And like you said, if anyone dares to try and take her son, we'll be there to help."

"Charles... I want her to stay with us for awhile when she's released," Jane said. "Just till she is adjusted so she's not dealing with things alone with Danny."

"We can discuss that later," Charles said. "Right now, let's get to Germany so she can see us and her son."

Jane agreed and let her husband lead her to the nearest portkey, their luggage in hand. Danny in a stroller. She hated the idea of using the portkey with the baby, but it was the fastest way to get to Germany. Once there, she started calming Danny immediately from the rough ride.

Once they got to the hospital, they were quickly escorted to Sonya's room where the nurse told her she had visitors. Stepping inside, Jane tried her best to not gasp at the sight of Sonya in the bed, bandaged.

Danny, however, saw his mother and got excited. The bandages and the bed didn't matter to the little boy. All he saw was his mother. She walked over with him and set him into Sonya's arms.

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[info]sonya_blade
2009-12-20 06:47 pm UTC (link)
She noticed and wasn't surprised at Jane's reaction, and was thankful that she couldn't see the other rooms where some soldiers were being held-soldiers that had literally left bits and parts of them back at the base.

The whole putting things in perspective, it only helped so much. Then when she finally had Danny in her arms, it took every ounce of discipline Sonya had to not start bawling right then and there. Being the sensitive 'little guy' that he was, Danny seemed to get the idea and gripped the fabric of her t-shirt.

"Mama here mama here..." Of course, he said 'hewe' not 'here, but it wasn't hard to understand him. Sonya herself was torn between not wanting to let him go (not that she could with his 11 month old death grip) and not wanting to put pressure on any sore spots.

"You've gotten bigger since I last saw you." She looked up at Jane. "You've no idea how much this means." Well, maybe she did, but the thought was the same.

Alice pulled up a box of tissues. She only knew Jane for a short while, but the woman was supposedly a friend of mama's and Alice didn't pick up anything to the contrary-she just didn't like seeing Sonya on the verge of an emotional wreck. It was more upsetting than seeing her wounded, because she knew that Sonya could handle such injuries.

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[info]soul_stealing
2009-12-21 05:41 am UTC (link)
Shang Tsung had found out about the incident, and about Sonya recuperating in the hospital. To say that he was less than pleased would be an understatement. So he created a portal and came through it in an alley across the street from the hospital. He was dressed in his usual black vest and pants, with the long overcoat.

Finding the room, he cautiously stepped in. And that was when he saw her sitting in the bed. He mumbled under his breath, "If I find the ones who did this, their souls will be mine.." He spoke up then, asking, "How did this happen?"

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[info]sonya_blade
2009-12-22 05:17 am UTC (link)
Sonya gave a tired glare when Tsung entered. "Should've known." She said tiredly, she didn't invite him, but she figured he'd come.

Alice spoke up. "Too late, they died in the blast." Her mother nodded, her arms around Danny as he turned towards his father.

"She's right." She tried to take a deep breath, refusing to loose it in front of Shang Tsung. "It was a suicide bomber, at the mosque near the base." Sonya narrowed her eyes at him. She didn't invite him, and she didn't want to start a scene infront of Jane and Charles either.

She took a deep breath, trying to adjust herself without flinching and turned to Jane. "Jane, this is Shang Tsung..though not the version I married. Shang Tsung, this is Jane Brandon, Danny's godmother. Her husband Charles is in the hallway." Translation: 'she's family, don't even think of touching her.'

ooc: posting order goes as such: Sonya/Alice, Jane/Charles, then Shang

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