long story short I sprained my hand and pulled a few ligaments in my thumb and index finger, it hurts but it's getting better
He was drowning, everything was blue and his lungs burned while he desperately gaspied for air, the pain was unbearable, indescribable, clawing its way out from his internal organs as if someone was tearing him to pieces.
Rin's eyes fluttered open, the light above him was dim and flickering, a dim yellow blur permeating the thick hazy smoke floating through the air.
He blinked and saw a face above him, not the kindest face in the world, to be honest she looked like a Fyzz junkie, her teeth were turning yellow and the whites her eyes were an odd shade of purple, almost bruised. Her name was doc,well that wasn't her real name, but as her name suggested she was a doctor, not officially though
she gave a toothy grin "you might want'ta get up slowly lovey" she said in a voice reminiscent of rusty nails dragging over a chalkboard
"I'm fine" he sat up then grabbed his side and grimaced
"if my kidneys are gone I'll murder you" he stated, looking around the dodgy operating room
she smiled "trust me love I tried, but the fact that most of your organs have either been genetically engineered or replaced with cybernetic implants doesn't help, you wouldn't be a sutible donor"
he scoffed "lucky me" Rin stood up and groaned, he hurt like a bitch
"I pulled a physical slug outa you love, it'll hurt for a bit" she croaked
Rin furrowed his brow, physical slugs were rare, people usually used phasers or hardlight
"yeah yeah whatever lady, who brought me in?" he looked in the mirror and at the bandage wrapped around his abdomen "and where are my clothes?" his eyes ran over his body eying up the various scars, they all made sense now, he'd just assumed something happened to him in his youth but now it was clear to him, perfectly horizontal and vertical lines across his torso, legs, arms, back..they were all surgical.
"your girlfriend brought you in, she went to get you something to wear, took me a while to get it out" she replied and held up a small jar containing a distorted bullet "it was a hollow point, cut you up bad"
as if on cue there was a knock on the door and Izumo's voice rang out "that idiot awake yet?"
"this idiot can hear you" Rin scowled and opened the door
"did you get some clothes?" he asked, slightly annoyed at the entire situation he had suddenly found himself in
Izumo frowned angrily "you're an asshole Okumura" she held up a bag
"at least I'm not a bitch" he grabbed the bag and started to put the clothes on
"hey lady, you got any painkillers?" he pulled a bright yellow shirt with a smiley face over his head, it was either that or a shirt that said 'i love cock' with a rooster on the front. Izumo really hated him
"I gave ya morphine love, your metabolism just burns it, I'm afraid you'll have ta deal with it" she sat at her desk
"take this" she tossed the bullet to him as he finished tying the laces of the black sneakers
he caught it an nodded at her before turning to leave with Izumo
"by the way, I took the liberty of removing that bastard of a tracking device from your neck while I was at it...you're welcome"
Rin looked back "appreciated" and with that they left
If you come face to face..or well more like face to blank emotionless plate with cameras for eyes.. with a Police bot you'd know, because A they always found something to arrest you over and B...well they have police written on the front of them, it pretty hard to miss it's big White writing on...anyway that's beside the point. Right now Shima was looking right at one and he immediately knew he was totally fucked, mainly because he was carrying a crap ton of illegal tech in his bag (and some magic mushrooms) and the fact that he didn't have registered identification.
It's fabricated voice sounded like a bad automated telemarketer "please present some valid Identification" Shima looked around nervously and ran his hand through his glowing pink hair "uhhh... i think i left it at home.." he replied uneasily
the light on the police bots head turned from blue to amber "under section 73A of the legislation i am required to detain you until identification is presented" the humanoid robots arm then morphed into a tazer like weapon which was promptly shoved in shimas face, or where it used to be, Shima was currently legging it in the opposite direction rambling frantically "sure, splice your genes, make your hair the most recognisable fucking colour ever"
He glanced behind him and sure enough the robot was sprinting after him with its red light flashing like crazy
"fuckshitballsbitchcuntynutfucker!" he shouted and ran faster before turning down an ally...and reaching a dead end.
Shima turned and looked right at the bot that was now welding a phaser, it raised it's weapon and pointed it at Shima who just smiled.
"seeya ya cybernetic piece of crap" he grinned just as the robots head exploded in a sudden barrage of bullets.
a tall bespectacled man wearing a three peice suit stepped out of the shadows holding two large pistols "you're an idiot shima"
his hair was jet black and his eyes were a cold shade of blue.
"well Yukio, you can be smart enough for the both of us" he smiled "plus, i got some more tech"
"i can smell the mushrooms you addict" Yukio snarled and holstered his guns
"help me drag the guts of this thing over to the base, we can probably use it for somthing"
Shima sighed "this'll be heavy"
well?