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damned_institute2012-08-13 05:15 pm
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NIGHT 65: OPERATING ROOM (NORTH)
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Link passed through another, smaller room filled with strange machines before finding himself in the main operating room. It was rather similar to the X-Ray Room, though colder and filled with strange equipment that Link knew nothing of. He pulled open the drawers of one of the machines only to find them empty as he tore around the room looking for something.
It was then that he looked up to see a door labeled "supply." That had to be it. And for once, it was unlocked. Praise Nayru.
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Link passed through another, smaller room filled with strange machines before finding himself in the main operating room. It was rather similar to the X-Ray Room, though colder and filled with strange equipment that Link knew nothing of. He pulled open the drawers of one of the machines only to find them empty as he tore around the room looking for something.
It was then that he looked up to see a door labeled "supply." That had to be it. And for once, it was unlocked. Praise Nayru.
[To here]
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And ah, here was the operation room proper. Niikura smiled briefly at the memory of the last time he'd found himself in an "operation room", standing in his scrubs and Black Jack cosplay over a cowering Horikiri Hideki. That sweet moment of revenge, of killing the man responsible for Katsuragi's death...it sure had been one of his best moments. But, onward; this time, he was here to save, not to kill.
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Okay. They were here. Now he could really put that Black Jack cosplay to good use. Holding Shiina in one hand, Niikura yanked the blue drape off of the operating table and then gingerly set the bird down on the table, edging away quickly so he could pull out the instruments he'd need. Unfortunately, the lighting was pretty poor in this room (as in, non-existent), and he was unlikely to be able to return power to the two giant lights mounted above the table, but at least he had his flashlight; that would have to do.