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Dragged Back to Bed -commission by bluwolf0
Sequel to this: http://www.furaffinity.net/full/15231039/
Inquisitor tried to sneak out of the BOS medical facility, and that went over like a lead balloon covered in fat people. Medic Mouse who already had to subdue him once chased after the wounded mountain lion and easily overpowered him. Now she's got to get him back in bed to rest and recover without hurting him even more! Inquisitor though can't even get his cigar back....
Inquisitor whimpers as he is dragged by his tail, his one relatively good arm reached for the cigar that was knocked out when Medic Mouse put him on the tiled floor. "Bureau Brutality! Bureau Brutality!" he cried as she huffed, trying to drag the 270 pound cat away from the burning cigar. "Oh....shut up you big baby!" Medic Mouse grunted, while dragging him without using her super strength was a chore, though at the moment she was seriously considering it.
"I want my cigar..." he groaned as he was dragged by his tail towards his assigned room and watched as another hero picked up and snuffed out his cigar before dropping it in the trash. "I told...you...no smoking!"
"I'll have my vengeance Medic Mouse this isn't fair!" he huffs as she dragged him into the room. "You'll have bed rest and hospital food until I say so!" Medic Mouse roared making everyone in the facility jump.
Laying on the medical bed Inquisitor looked quite grumpy, his eyes narrow and ears pulled back against the fluffy pillow his head was resting on. Medic Mouse though had a look of cold fury, preparing a tetanus shot in case the rebar that had impaled his arm had been tainted with rust. She wasn't gentle administering it, but to his credit the cat didn't flinch. "There's other agents on the case, we're a team you know. This gallivanting lone hero crap is what vigilantes do, and it's going to get you killed." She remarked as she finished the shot and put a piece of gauze over the needle's entry point to catch the blood. "You really were going to go after that guy in your condition?" Medic Mouse asked. "Yeah...the trail was fresh...and I wanted blood." he admitted.
"For the ones that were killed?" she asked, trying to understand the madness that drove the mountain lion. "And my pride...if I'm being honest." he admitted again. She looked him over and shook her head. "You're stupid and stubborn...whoever did this will be brought to justice, take my advice...sit this one out."
The mountain lion looked away from the little brown mouse medic then sighed. "Fine...but when I'm healed, and if the bastard that did this is still free, I'm going after him too." Medic Mouse rolled her eyes. "Stubborn...but that's not my call...get some rest." she turned on her heels and started out of the room.
Once Inquisitor was sure she was gone he got up out of the bed, walking quietly to the drawer where his personal effects were kept and retrieved his rosarius, with a word he summoned a new cigar and smirked...And then he was spun around, and found his ivory device and the cigar torn from his grip. Looking down into a pair of furious blue eyes. "I said no smoking!" Medic Mouse growled.
Don't worry folks Inquisitor is going to get plenty of bed rest now.
Artwork done by the amazing
bluwolf0
Medic Mouse belongs to
MojoRover
Inquisitor is © to me
Sequence of events mentioned happens here:
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/19847182/ part 1
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/21861049/ part 2
http://www.furaffinity.net/full/15231039/ part 3
Inquisitor tried to sneak out of the BOS medical facility, and that went over like a lead balloon covered in fat people. Medic Mouse who already had to subdue him once chased after the wounded mountain lion and easily overpowered him. Now she's got to get him back in bed to rest and recover without hurting him even more! Inquisitor though can't even get his cigar back....
Inquisitor whimpers as he is dragged by his tail, his one relatively good arm reached for the cigar that was knocked out when Medic Mouse put him on the tiled floor. "Bureau Brutality! Bureau Brutality!" he cried as she huffed, trying to drag the 270 pound cat away from the burning cigar. "Oh....shut up you big baby!" Medic Mouse grunted, while dragging him without using her super strength was a chore, though at the moment she was seriously considering it.
"I want my cigar..." he groaned as he was dragged by his tail towards his assigned room and watched as another hero picked up and snuffed out his cigar before dropping it in the trash. "I told...you...no smoking!"
"I'll have my vengeance Medic Mouse this isn't fair!" he huffs as she dragged him into the room. "You'll have bed rest and hospital food until I say so!" Medic Mouse roared making everyone in the facility jump.
Laying on the medical bed Inquisitor looked quite grumpy, his eyes narrow and ears pulled back against the fluffy pillow his head was resting on. Medic Mouse though had a look of cold fury, preparing a tetanus shot in case the rebar that had impaled his arm had been tainted with rust. She wasn't gentle administering it, but to his credit the cat didn't flinch. "There's other agents on the case, we're a team you know. This gallivanting lone hero crap is what vigilantes do, and it's going to get you killed." She remarked as she finished the shot and put a piece of gauze over the needle's entry point to catch the blood. "You really were going to go after that guy in your condition?" Medic Mouse asked. "Yeah...the trail was fresh...and I wanted blood." he admitted.
"For the ones that were killed?" she asked, trying to understand the madness that drove the mountain lion. "And my pride...if I'm being honest." he admitted again. She looked him over and shook her head. "You're stupid and stubborn...whoever did this will be brought to justice, take my advice...sit this one out."
The mountain lion looked away from the little brown mouse medic then sighed. "Fine...but when I'm healed, and if the bastard that did this is still free, I'm going after him too." Medic Mouse rolled her eyes. "Stubborn...but that's not my call...get some rest." she turned on her heels and started out of the room.
Once Inquisitor was sure she was gone he got up out of the bed, walking quietly to the drawer where his personal effects were kept and retrieved his rosarius, with a word he summoned a new cigar and smirked...And then he was spun around, and found his ivory device and the cigar torn from his grip. Looking down into a pair of furious blue eyes. "I said no smoking!" Medic Mouse growled.
Don't worry folks Inquisitor is going to get plenty of bed rest now.
Artwork done by the amazing
bluwolf0Medic Mouse belongs to
MojoRoverInquisitor is © to me
Sequence of events mentioned happens here:
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/19847182/ part 1
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/21861049/ part 2
http://www.furaffinity.net/full/15231039/ part 3
Category All / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1280 x 738px
File Size 100.6 kB
Not hospitals per se, he's badly injured in this pic, in no shape to fight and he's trying to sneak out to go after the bad guy, but he also likes to smoke to calm his nerves and deal with pain but hospitals are clean places so no smoking, no drinking etc. So being forced to get bed rest AND no vices is maddening for him.
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