A plain plywood door is opened into a white walled doctorâs office, which has one occupant a tan man with side burns.
A blonde haired young-man dress in a black scrub shirt, blue scrub pants, and a white over-coat comes into the room followed by a short red-head in pink scrubs.
âHello, Iâm doctor Jaune Arc and this is my assistant Nora Valkyrie, but you can call her nurse Nora. You are Tukson, correct?â Dr. Jaune says looking at clipboard, before making eye-contact with Tukson, offering him a hand.
Tukson looks at Dr. Jauneâs hand nervously before briskly bringing it into a shake.
âYes that is my name, can we uh, please make this quick? I wouldnât have come here unless it was urgent,â Tukson said hastily.
âOr since it was my last option.â
Jaune nods. âThatâs agreeable, not many of my patients like to stay very long, so could you tell me whatâs wrong?â
âYou couldnât notice?â Tukson asked.
âNotice what?â Jaune said with tilt of the head, Nora mirroring the doctors actions.
Tuksonâs eye twitched. âOh, you know Iâve just been having painfull headaches for about two weeks now, and I think it be due to having a Brotherâs DAMN HOLE IN MY HEAD!â Tuksan said turning around to reveal a bloody opening in his head.
Jaune put the eraser of his pencil to his lip and hummed, Nora behind him took notes recording Tuksonâs words and condition.Â
âHmm, I think I see the problem here.â
âYes, I think I do, youâve come down with a terminal case of rudeness, Nora deliver the anesthesia!â
Nora nods and pulls out her hammer, âYes, Doctor!~â She says with a gleam in her eyes.
âWait! What are you doing to my- AGGGGH!â Tukson screams as Nora bashs open his knee caps, breaking his legs. Tukson soon falling unconscious to the pain.
Jaune nods and smiles at Nora. âGood work Nurse Nora, youâre skill is impeccable!â
Nora blushes and rubs her foot on a tile. âAh shuck, doc, youâre just saying that!â
âHmm, I wish I could Nurse Nora, but I couldnât put a man to sleep half as good as you can, neither could Nurse Pyrrha, Nurse Ren, or Doctor Weiss, youâre one of a kind, and weâre lucky to have you.â
Noraâs blush deepened, but she did not let that distract her as went to work picking up Tukson putting him on a gurney.
 Jaune hopped on-top of the gurney, standing on it like a surfboard and pointing outward. âQuickly Nurse Nora to the operating room, we have a life to save!â
âAy ay, Captain Doctor Jaune-Jaune!â Nora says pushing the gurney at race car speeds through the office walk and into the hallway. Jaune still somehow staying in place.
------ At the Operating Room------
âNurse Nora, hand me the ground beef!â Jaune saying holding his hand out.
Nora hands Jaune the ground beef. âGround beef, sir!â
Jaune shoves the ground beef into Tuksonâs mouth, and forces it to chew.
âNurse Nora, hand me the water!â Jaune holds a hand out to Nora.
Nora hands Jaune the water. âThe water, Sir!â
Jaune pours the water down Tuksonâs throat, forcing the ground beef down and keeping him hydrated.
Jaune hold his hand out to Nora, âNurse Nora, the mouth wash!â
Nora hands Jaune a bottle of mouthwash. âThe mouthwash, sir!â
Jaune pours mouthwash in Tuksonâs mouth, closes the mouth and shakes the head like a coconut, before opening the mouth over the sink and slapping the back of Tuksonâs head.
Jaune holds out his hand again, âNurse Nora, your hand please!â
Nora hold her hand out to Jaune. âHere you are sir!â
Jaune takes Noraâs hand.
âAlright time for surgery.â Jauneâs free hand hoverâs over Tuksonâs form, a faint gold glow surrounds Tukson. The hole of the back of his head slowly then begins to close as the brain matter rewires itself and regrows, while the skull grows back into place with muscle and veins moving over the bone before skin reforms and hairs comes back.
Jaune moves his hand over Tuksonâs knees and the broken bone reassembles along with the damaged tissue till itâs as good as it was before.
Tukson is willed out of the hospital.
Two figures watch from the other-side of the street.
âDamn, they did it again, those mavericks!â Police Chief Ironwoods say.
Officer Winter sighs and nods. âWIld they may be, but damn if Dr. Arc doesnât do godâs work.â
Jaune stares out of his office window and smirks at Ironwood, still holding Noraâs hand. âJust another day at JNPR Hospital.â
A beautiful woman with tiger-ears, dusky striped skin and golden eyes waits in the doctorâs office.
Dr. Jaune comes in with a tall leggy, red-head nurse in green scrubs.
âHello, you must be Sienna.â Jaune says taking a seat and rolling in front of her, offering a hand out.
Sienna doesnât say anything, hunched over and growling. She doesnât take the hand either.
âHmm, more severe than I thought, Mmm, Nurse Pyrrha do you know whatâs wrong with her?â
Nurse Pyrrha nods. âYes Doctor, I do believe,â Pyrrha flips her clipboard. âShe has a quite a bad case of Sword through Stomach-itis.â
Jaune looks down lower to see a black hilted red-bladed sword going through her front and out the back.
âHmmm, this is quite severe, no time to wait, Nurse Pyrrha do your thing!â
âYes Doctor!â Pyrrhaâs hand glows black and the sword flies out of Siennaâs body and hitâs Jaune knocking him to the floor.
Sienna falls backwards spasming in pain and bleeding out.
Jaune is on the floor with a nose bleed.
âDoctor, no!â Pyrrha screams as she cradles Jaune in her arms.
Jaune coughs up some blood. âItâs not looking too good for me, is it Nurse Pyrrha?â
âYouâll be fine, I just know you will Doctor Jaune! Iâve seen you work miracles before!â
Jaune hacks up a lung on the floor âNo, Nurse Pyrrha, I think this is the end of the line for me, tell Ren that I-â
âI love you too Doctor,â Pyrrha say not listening to Jaune.
âstill need a ride home, what are you on about?â
Pyrrha goes red faced. âPlatonic-ally?â
âDonât you fucking lie to me, alright Iâm getting up, sometimes I just want to be a drama king?â Docter Jaune says dusting himself off and takes Pyrrhaâs offered hand as he gets up.
Jaune looks at Sienna as she bleeds out, then sticks his hand on top of her bleeding wound.Â
His hand glows a soft white as the blood stims and starts to clop. The organs heal under his touch, the muscles rebuild and soon the wound is gone.
âAnother life saved! Call the janitor to clean up this office, and Pyrrha,â He hold a hand out to her, âLetâs gets some coffee, with Nora and Ren of course.â Jaune says with a wink.
Pyrrha take his hand, still blushing, and they leave the office.
Just another day at JNPR Hospital.