Setting
Welcome to Wing City Hospitals!
Our aim is to provide a tailored and comprehensive medical care of an award winning standard free of charge to everyone within the Multiverse. In partnership with The O'Connar Fund For Emergency Care, it is our promise is to offer fast, high quality treatment to anyone in need of it.
We are a large city hospital, with over 1000 beds occupied at any given time, and our staff is trained in all the eccentricities of Wing City's population. Need a wizard to fix your ailments, rather than a surgeon? The hospital can provide. Need a doctor who can deal with your powers exploding left right and centre while they fix your gaping wounds? No problem. Our staff are all highly trained to deal with the problems faced by genuine Wing City residents. No power is too powerful for us to deal with, and no race is too obscure; we offer a wide range of powered doctors, and our xenobiology department works day and night to meet your non-human needs.
Our staff is well versed in the more dangerous side of life in Wing City, despite the hospital and grounds being declared a demilitarised zone. We warn those who would cause this organisation harm that our staff are all highly trained, and acts of wanton violence against staff, patients or trust property will be dealt with severely.
You have now arrived in the hospital itself; please feel free to check in at the front desk, where you will be pointed in the right direction. Otherwise, look around and see if you can spot the department you need.
Feel free to use NPC Staff:
Nurses: Julia Farthing, Charge Nurse John Brown, Sister Isa Ling.
Pharmacists: Rob Miko and Jenny Sing.
Physio and Occupational therapists: Tora Laue, Jesetta Carmichal, Toby Forello.
Mental Health Professionals: Maximums Senningate, Rebecca White.
Health Care Assistants and Orderlies: Tim Roe, Harriet Roaring, Kelly South, Anita Talanta.
Porters: Nick West, Arron Viking, Kieran Lon.
Cleaning Staff: Charlotte Howley, Jin Ton, Surry Billingate.
Catering Staff: Phil Crowler, Jess Wright, Tommy Gazette.
Security: Mic Field, Tobias Boxing, Larry King, Sarha Farmer.
Emergency Medical Staff: Mecca, Truman Roth, Lilly Hakkat.
Transport Drivers: Freddie Borrow, Harmon Jett, Amy Usell.
An ultra-modern building for the most part, WCH also caters to beings from alternate timelines and continuities of altered or regressed medical technology. They guarantee that there is a ward to suit all patients, no matter where they are from or how dangerous their powers might be. Feel free to write your interaction into the correct ward setting for your character, if such a ward isn't already available.
NPC staff are versatile and there to help; they will step in for any needs that your partner players cannot fulfill. They will also intervene if things become out of hand, dangerous to staff, patients or property, or someone becomes violent.
The building is owned and run by Mr Horatio Castle, who is constantly looking to improve services and make WCH a better, safer place to be treated.
Our aim is to provide a tailored and comprehensive medical care of an award winning standard free of charge to everyone within the Multiverse. In partnership with The O'Connar Fund For Emergency Care, it is our promise is to offer fast, high quality treatment to anyone in need of it.
We are a large city hospital, with over 1000 beds occupied at any given time, and our staff is trained in all the eccentricities of Wing City's population. Need a wizard to fix your ailments, rather than a surgeon? The hospital can provide. Need a doctor who can deal with your powers exploding left right and centre while they fix your gaping wounds? No problem. Our staff are all highly trained to deal with the problems faced by genuine Wing City residents. No power is too powerful for us to deal with, and no race is too obscure; we offer a wide range of powered doctors, and our xenobiology department works day and night to meet your non-human needs.
Our staff is well versed in the more dangerous side of life in Wing City, despite the hospital and grounds being declared a demilitarised zone. We warn those who would cause this organisation harm that our staff are all highly trained, and acts of wanton violence against staff, patients or trust property will be dealt with severely.
You have now arrived in the hospital itself; please feel free to check in at the front desk, where you will be pointed in the right direction. Otherwise, look around and see if you can spot the department you need.
Feel free to use NPC Staff:
Nurses: Julia Farthing, Charge Nurse John Brown, Sister Isa Ling.
Pharmacists: Rob Miko and Jenny Sing.
Physio and Occupational therapists: Tora Laue, Jesetta Carmichal, Toby Forello.
Mental Health Professionals: Maximums Senningate, Rebecca White.
Health Care Assistants and Orderlies: Tim Roe, Harriet Roaring, Kelly South, Anita Talanta.
Porters: Nick West, Arron Viking, Kieran Lon.
Cleaning Staff: Charlotte Howley, Jin Ton, Surry Billingate.
Catering Staff: Phil Crowler, Jess Wright, Tommy Gazette.
Security: Mic Field, Tobias Boxing, Larry King, Sarha Farmer.
Emergency Medical Staff: Mecca, Truman Roth, Lilly Hakkat.
Transport Drivers: Freddie Borrow, Harmon Jett, Amy Usell.
An ultra-modern building for the most part, WCH also caters to beings from alternate timelines and continuities of altered or regressed medical technology. They guarantee that there is a ward to suit all patients, no matter where they are from or how dangerous their powers might be. Feel free to write your interaction into the correct ward setting for your character, if such a ward isn't already available.
NPC staff are versatile and there to help; they will step in for any needs that your partner players cannot fulfill. They will also intervene if things become out of hand, dangerous to staff, patients or property, or someone becomes violent.
The building is owned and run by Mr Horatio Castle, who is constantly looking to improve services and make WCH a better, safer place to be treated.
Wing City Hospital
The go-to for any and all Wing City medical requirements. This organisation offers a wide verity of highly skilled staff who are capable of fulfilling the needs of all life forms. Equality, confidentiality and high quality care guaranteed.
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Xander DeLeon [42] The love of family...
Priestess [31]
Sara Drake [24]
Jack Mercer [22] A Federation Terran who earned his citizenship and is the COO of Daedalus Enterprises.
Administratum Myrkul [21] Destroyed regulating structures must be recommenced. This is my purpose
Erika Onzanem [14] Demon Frog Mom--Erika is a dark celestial being taking the form of a woman with some froggy quirks.
Rosh Zenzara [13]
Freja Ortega [11] A cheery and jovial Minotaur woman who leads a group of bandits. She hails from the realm of Netherworld Styx.
Professor Asp [10] "You could be improved..."
Horatio Castle [10] It's a lie.
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Steve thought for a moment. Testing, hm? That could prove useful. "I do not need testing, but perhaps you could draw some of my blood for... Later use." He then leaned towards her with one eyebrow raised. "Is clean clothes apart of the typical transaction, or must a person pay a greater toll?"
Later use? Why would he use his own blood? She finished up stitching the wound and tied the end of the string. "Well... I suppose if you want a blood sample I can get that for you. As for the 'toll'," She made quotes with her fingers on the word "toll", "It depends on what kind of clothes you want. Scrubs are free. That blood sample will cost you some money though." She smiled during the last half of her statement.
Steve thought for several moments, rubbing his chin. "Then I will not accept the blood sample, but I will take the 'scrubs'. They will keep me dressed until I have visited a dry cleaner and spent money on a task that can be done by hand for cheaper because it takes less effort." He stared at her meaningfully for a moment, then looked down at his stitches. "How long must these remain, and are they affected by radiation?"
"Radiation? For trying to be environmentally friendly, your construction company sure has some oversights," She said, as she filled out some paperwork. "For a cut of that size you should keep them in for at least a couple weeks, and it is normal string, so is normal string affected by radiation?" She raised her eyebrow at him and smiled. This was definitely an amusing first patient.
Steve leaned back at that smile, his mouth tugging downwards into what appeared to be an unwholesome frown. "Radiation is a natural side effect of dealing with other-woorrr...ksights." He turned his head to the side, one eye wide and watching to see if she suspected a thing.
Aha! She caught him. She lowered her voice, obviously this man did not want people to know what he was into. "Other-worldly...?" She paused for effect, then smirked. "You know, you really should get better at lying."
She suspected! Deploy distractions. "I would like to ask you on a date," he stated quite clearly, "As you are attractive and your position as a doctor is both wealthy and affluent, which would compliment my own social status and wealth of...-" he thought for a moment, one eye falling half-lidded- "Construction worker. We should exchange numbers so that we might arrange such a meeting."
Was he actually interested, or just pulling a distraction? Either way, she was too curious at this point and had to have some answers. "I'll go on a date with you if you answer my question, actually answer it, not lie. You know we are trained in medical school to know when our patients are lying. What other-worldly things are you dealing with in the... construction business?" She leaned back against the wall, since she was finished with her paperwork, staring intently at Steve.
Steve contemplated this for several moments. It was a lose-lose for him. He would have to go on the date and tell her secrets. But maybe if he could win her over on the date he could have someone that would help him draw blood... This was a great opportunity, and working alone was getting to be a chore. "I will show you after you have gone on a date with me," he counter-offered.
Her curiosity got the better of her. She hadn't been dating in a while, what with the constant exams in medical school. She would just make sure he stayed true to his promise. She took out a notepad from the drawer and wrote down ten numbers and her name. She tore it off and handed it to him with a smile, but this smile was slightly different from her other ones she had given him. Instead of a smile of amusement, it was a smile of sincerity. "Alright, deal." She handed him the notepad and a pen so that he could write his number down as well.
Steve eyed the note and took it, then slipped it into his pocket. Taking the pen and paper he also scribbled down some numbers. "I will go pay and call you when I assume you are no longer working to seal the arrangement." And with that, he handed the notepad back and made for the door.
The notepad featured eight digits, split up by the pair of slashes, so that it looked like a birth date. In fact, on closer inspection, the number matched the birth date on his file, but if she hadn't stopped him by now he would be out of the door and down the corridor towards reception.
The notepad featured eight digits, split up by the pair of slashes, so that it looked like a birth date. In fact, on closer inspection, the number matched the birth date on his file, but if she hadn't stopped him by now he would be out of the door and down the corridor towards reception.
She cursed herself for being so gullible and ran after him. "You know I have to give you your discharge papers! I handle that, not reception!" When she caught up with him, she handed the piece of paper with his birthdate back to him. "Nice try, but you might want to try to go with something that has the correct number of digits. You will get released in a few minutes, come back to the room and sit so that I can give you your discharge papers." And with that, she headed back towards his room, making sure he was following.
Steve paused when he saw her following and reached into his pocket to take out of his wallet. He retrieved money, loose cash and tossed it towards her, then made a mad dash for the lobby at a sprint. Oh he hoped so badly that throwing money made her go away. He really didn't have a back up plan other than 'run'.
Really? She was confused at how far he was going to hide what he was actually in for. However, even if he was being immature about things, he still had to pay the hospital the correct amount of money and receive his discharge papers. They could be sued otherwise. "SECURITY!! WE HAVE A PATIENT ON THE RUN!!!" she shouted as she ran after him and pointed in the direction he ran. She saw Mic and Tobias run after him and went to go file his discharge papers while they took him back to his room.
Steve was far from alarmed at the premise of security. In fact he almost seemed too used to it, his direction now taking a sharp turn for a window and aimed his freshly stitched side towards it shoulder first, head tucked into his neck. However, as he neared it, something clicked in his head and he skidded to a halt, staring at the glass and tilting his head curiously.
His hand dipped into his wallet once more and took out a lone business card, which he examined for a moment, then turned around on the spot with a lop-sided grin again.
His hand dipped into his wallet once more and took out a lone business card, which he examined for a moment, then turned around on the spot with a lop-sided grin again.
When she looked back and saw that he paused, she was once again curious and started heading that direction. Whatever he did, he seemed to have frequent run-ins with security. She sighed, slightly annoyed that her first patient here turned out to be such a hassle.
Steve saw her approach and offered out the business card. "This has my number on it," he stated proudly as there was clearly the name 'Steve Walsh' on the card, and a number. Except the business card was for gardening supplies. "You can call me on it at any time." He leaned in and added, "I work two jobs."
She took the card. "Alright. Now, can you please sit still so that I can hand you your discharge papers? I would really like the hospital I work at to not be sued for failure to disclose information."
She sighed, exasperated. "I have to get them first. You ran before I got the chance to. You can pay at reception while I go retrieve the papers. It shouldn't take long." Then, she turned and walked towards the doors to make the discharge papers. It was going to be a long night.
Steve wandered back over to where he had tossed his money to try and retrieve it, then wandered after her.
Tavi went to the nurse's station behind the doors and started typing in the information for his discharge papers. Yes, she could have gotten one of the nurses to do it, but she didn't trust them yet and it would be faster if she just did them herself. She turned her head and noticed him following her but didn't say anything. Within a few minutes, she had his papers printed. She handed them to him. "I saw you almost cut yourself again on that window. If you want your cut to get better, stay away from activities that could pull out your stitches. It will take a couple of weeks to heal, don't take your stitches out before then, or you'll end up back here with another doctor stitching them up." She paused as one of the nurses tapped her on the shoulder, telling her that her next patient was waiting. She waited til the nurse left before saying "I get off of work at 6 am. I'll answer any phone calls after that."
Steve narrowed his eyes for a moment, and then said, "Then I will wait until then to call you. Thank you for your servitude. I will repay it with monetary values at the reception." He took a step backwards, eyeing her suspiciously, then took his papers and left.