Post by Trevor Belmont on Feb 9, 2019 3:39:30 GMT -5
7/17/17 (heh lucky 7s!! NYUCK NYUCK NYUCK HEY MOE A JACKPOT!)
7AM
Trevor wakes up in the clinic the Doc is sitting at a desk close by he raises up but he flops back down on the comfy bed his head suddenly swimming and hes quite dizzy.
Trevor: uuuuuugh.... hey stop spinning the room around... stop it... im gonna...
Doc Mitchell: Woah there son, easy now... you lost quite a lot of blood just lay down.
Trevor: Am I back in Goodsprings?
Doc: Sure thing, im the doctor here, Doc Mitchell at your service.
Trevor: Trevor Belmont... ugh what happened... oh wait I remember.
Doc: Yeah those monsters got you good son, a human would have died with how much blood they sucked out.
Trevor: ugh, that just means they got a taste for people-blood... thats not good.
Doc: Yeah, now get up slowly now lets see if you can get on your feet.
Trevor slowly gets up, as the doc unhooks stuff from his body and he turns off the EKG and other machines.
Trevor: woah there legs... they feel like they're made of jello.
Doc: you're standin though thats good.
Trevor walks a bit a bit wobbly at first but straightens out just fine after a bit
Doc: I expected no less, you saiyans could heal from damn near anything.
Trevor: You know?
Doc: I did blood tests, make sure those critters didn't give ya a bloodborne disease or somethin.. all checked out normal. Well, I dont recommend you go back for round 2 yet you need to recover but your gears just over there, patched the holes in the clothes, heh im pretty good with a needle n thread on more than just people.
Trevor: I appreciate it doc
Trevor gets dressed
Doc: Trudy'll whip ya up somethin nice for breakfast at the saloon, I recommend ya include pancakes and syrup in that, somethin sweet to gt your blood sugar goin back to normal.
Trevor: That sounds amazing, im starving.
Trevor follows doctors orders and eats til hes full to bursting at the saloon he downs a bottle of Sunset Sarsaparilla.
Trevor: Wow, they dont have this in Wallachia. this is amazing!
Trudy: That yer hometown?
Trevor: Yeah, Wallachia, Transylvania.
Trudy: Ah figured you had a bit of an accent to ya couldn't place it though.
Trevor puts money on the counter and stands up already feeling much better but not in fighting shape.
Trevor: I wish I could say this chupacabra thing was a quick fix... but well..
Trudy: Hun im just glad I didn't just send someone to their grave. you rest and recup and go back for round 2.
Trevor: Yeah yeah, you sound like the doc.. hehehehe
Trudy: Someones gotta nag people around here or nothin'd get done.
Trevor: heh.
Trevor exits the saloon and walks around the town a bit he finds an arcade and goes inside he goes to the Street Fighter II machine puts some coins in and plays it.
Trevor: Awww helllls yes!