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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]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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