The princess rushed in carrying the mass of covers, almost running down to her laboratory. Heaving the mass to a hip, the long body angled strangely on the smaller woman, the Princess slides her thumb over the slide lock. Turning into the room, she spoke for her computer to turn on the lights and to ready the survival chamber.
A sound of technologies sliding into place and steams from sterilized chambers filled the room. Princess Bubblegum pulled the covers away from her Vampire. Gasping and tearing up, she bit her lip. Pulling the broken queen up, she carried her to the incubator like chamber. Lying the Queen in the chamber carefully.
An oxygen mask was placed over the nose and mouth sending the sweet air into shuttering lungs. Eyes fought a terrible battle under the closed eyelids, the Princess covered the broken body with the cords and devices to send screenings to the computers. Moving down the body she shifter her body over the foot of her Queen.
Princess Bubblegum surveyed the noticeable damage and hummed in distress. Taking the limb ankle she popped the socket back to normality, cringing at the sound. Looking over the dirt and blood covered girl she asked her computer to shut the chamber and sterilize the girl with the gentlest cycle, being careful of the scalp for there was no skin.
The chamber filled with an almost clear vapor. Marceline convulsed in the chamber, Princess Bubblegum pressed herself against the tank, keeping her eyes on the strangling face. The Vampires eyes teared up in her state, flying open as the mist seeped into her body and numbed all feelings. The Vampire's pupils dilated to the smallest of specks.
"Computer, dim lights to Vampire sensitivity."
"Yes, Princess."
The lights dimmed down to a soft blue, the Princess watched as the pupils of her host dilated back to a normal state. The heart monitors frantic sounds echoed in the background. A limber hand pulled itself up from the Vampire's right side to lay against the glass, pressing the palm upward. Princess Bubblegum cried out and pressed her hand against the glass and kissed the glass wanting to be in there with her broken Vampire.
A tear leaked from the blue woman's eyes and a small twitch of the lip told the Princess how much the Vampire needed the pink monarch. The Princess called out through the glass, "Marceline! Don't you dare give up Marce! I'm gonna' do my best!"
The Vampire's hand slid down and dropped to her side in a soft thump, unheard through the glass. The Queen's eyes shut and the monitors dumbed down to formalities. The Pink Monarch cried against the glass. Sobbing into her arms, tears dripping onto the protective case that was holding the Queen alive now, she cried until her eyes were dry and her sounds echoed with the beeps and wizzes of technology.
Pulling herself up she escaped the Laboratory and called for her butler. The port candy rushed to her side and questioned his need.
"Call for Finn and Jake."
"Yes, Princess."
The Candy left and the Princess scurried to her room. Changing into her slim fitting jeans, the black concert shirt the Queen had given her, and a pair of general tennis shoes she fled to her next task. Stomping into the study hall she told all her congress she was not to be disturbed and all actions were to go through Peppermint Butler.
Rushing to the Media Room she sent out a mass program explaining her absence for her Kingdom. All appointed meetings were canceled but replaced with a meeting with the temporary Prince Peppermint. Sending the feed to her citizens she then went to her Crown Room, pulling the small sharp crown down from its stack and leaving her own Royal Gear back behind she left.
Peppermint Butler rushed by her side as the Princess made her way to the Meeting Chambers, informing her that her required quests had arrived.
"Come then, Peppermint, we have much to dicuss."
