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balddumborat /
guroratpyon
Eva © 2019 by SwordFox (Summer is here. Yay?)
PLanning to get this updated with colors in the near-future.
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Eva's condition when she arrived at the hospital was, to be blunt, not good. The doctors were surprised that she was still alive.
Between the partial evisceration, extensive soft tissue damage, and blood loss, and the pneumothorax collapsing her left lung, the Umbreon was in surgery for the better part of a day at the minimum. It was touch and go at times and a couple of transfusions while the surgeons did the best they could to repair the damage. The rest would be up to Eva herself.
When Eva woke up, she was first greeted by the blurry sights and sounds of the intensive care unit. Her mind felt like it was wading through mud, and she could barely form a coherent thought. Second thing to enter her awareness was the presence of a breathing tube. And finally, the discomfort and pain. While it was a very subdued pain, it was all over her chest and back.
She felt a profound level of confusion, a considerable amount of physical weakness to go with her pain and discomfort. She didn't quite know where she was, and the beeping machines next to her weren't helping her ability to think.
Someone must've noticed that Eva was awake. The Umbreon weakly fussed as a nurse removed the breathing tube, and she coughed once it had been fully removed. She regretted coughing, it made the discomfort and pain in her chest and back briefly worse. She was going to try to speak, but someone else in the room, presumably the nurse, spoke up first.
"Geeze, you look like hell! ... Sorry, that just kind of blurted out."
balddumborat /
guroratpyonEva © 2019 by SwordFox (Summer is here. Yay?)
PLanning to get this updated with colors in the near-future.
Artist's post is here!
<<< PREV | FIRST | NEXT >>>
Eva's condition when she arrived at the hospital was, to be blunt, not good. The doctors were surprised that she was still alive.
Between the partial evisceration, extensive soft tissue damage, and blood loss, and the pneumothorax collapsing her left lung, the Umbreon was in surgery for the better part of a day at the minimum. It was touch and go at times and a couple of transfusions while the surgeons did the best they could to repair the damage. The rest would be up to Eva herself.
When Eva woke up, she was first greeted by the blurry sights and sounds of the intensive care unit. Her mind felt like it was wading through mud, and she could barely form a coherent thought. Second thing to enter her awareness was the presence of a breathing tube. And finally, the discomfort and pain. While it was a very subdued pain, it was all over her chest and back.
She felt a profound level of confusion, a considerable amount of physical weakness to go with her pain and discomfort. She didn't quite know where she was, and the beeping machines next to her weren't helping her ability to think.
Someone must've noticed that Eva was awake. The Umbreon weakly fussed as a nurse removed the breathing tube, and she coughed once it had been fully removed. She regretted coughing, it made the discomfort and pain in her chest and back briefly worse. She was going to try to speak, but someone else in the room, presumably the nurse, spoke up first.
"Geeze, you look like hell! ... Sorry, that just kind of blurted out."
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