!! Mention of bl0od, hol3s and injures !!
Ren and Martyn are green
Also some times are inaccurate (as always)
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Ren was at some chests, looking and shuffling through it, to looking for items. His head whipped towards the door as he heard to slam open.
Martyn stumbled through the door, all bloody and overall did not seem okay. He was panting like he had just ran around the whole world.
There were arrows sticking in and out of Martyn's skin, blood dripping from them. Bruises and redness were everywhere as well.
"Dude, what happened?!" Ren exclaimed. He dropped the items he was holding onto the ground as he approached Martyn hastily. "You've got an arrow in your head!"
"I was just wondering around and got swarmed by mobs! They just-" Martyn paused to cough, a bit of blood coming out. He covered his mouth after that
Ren mumbled a "Oh" before stepping backwards.
"-appeared out of nowhere!" Martyn continued. He shook his head and sighed, about to pull out one of the arrows.
"No don't do that!" Ren protested and stopped Martyn, grabbed his hand away. "The blood will go gushing out!"
Ren rushed towards the chests again. He opened one of them up and dug through it.
Martyn walked beside him, muttering "ouch" a couple of times while doing so. He observed Ren curiously.
Ren took out a few blocks of wool, then proceeding to tear it into pieces. He closed the chest.
"What are you doing? Wools valuable," Martyn tilted his head.
"Well- it's worth sacrificing right now. Besides, we already have beds," Ren replied. He made Martyn sit on the chest. "Don't question me."
Ren folded his sleeves up more after placing the wool pieces aside. "Alright, time to clean up the blood," he said as he kneeled down to wipe off the blood dripping down with a piece of wool.
After a while of that, it was time for the next step. "Okay, I've got to take out the arrows, got to cover the holes though," Ren took another piece of wool. He inspected an arrow at Martyn's arm.
The tip of the arrow was near Martyn's elbow.
Ren went to the side to get a better look. He held the wool piece in front of the tip of the arrow. He put another piece of wool next to him for standby
"This might sting," Ren warned.
"Yeah, yeah just do it," Martyn sighed.
"Alright..." Ren pulled out the arrow fully, earning a yelp from Martyn. Ren covered the hole behind with the wool piece. He threw the arrow on the ground before taking the other piece of wool and blocking the hole in front. "Hold it for me for a second." Ren signaled to the wool at the front.
Martyn nodded and held his hand at the wool, taking Ren's place. Ren was still holding the wool at the back.
"Darn your pretty messed up, dude," Ren stated, observing Martyn's other injures. He then mumbled, "God, I wish I had multiple arms."
"I'm always a mess," Martyn paused. "But I'm more of a mess today."
"How would you rate your pain?" Ren asked.
The wool pieces were stained red already.
"Zero stars, would not recommend!" Martyn joked, as he hoarsely laughed.
"Not the time to joke around, Martyn!" Ren scolded, sighing and shaking his head. "...lean this arm on the wall for a second, I need to get something from a chest that is hopefully not the one that your sitting on."
Martyn blinked, processing what Ren said. "Oh alright," he leaned the arm in the wall as Ren took his hand away from the piece of wool. It being held by the wall now.
Ren took a look inside the chest beside. "Hmm..."
"What are you looking for?" Martyn asked, glancing at Ren.
"Slime balls, I don't know if we have any," Ren kept digging in the chest. "Hopefully we do so we can tend to more of your injuries at once."
"How- never mind," Martyn mumbled.
Ren looked up from the chest. "Didn't find it yet but I found some gapples," Ren closed the chest for now. He held one of the gapple in front of Martyn's mouth. "Bite it."
Martyn looked at it and blinked multiple times before taking a bite. He felt himself already feeling better. He sighed in relief.
"Take another."
"Chill I'm still chewing-!" Martyn choked slightly on the gapple. He gulped.
Ren sighed. He took Martyn's hand off of the wool to check. The hole was patched up from the gapple effects. Assuming the other side was also patched, Ren pulled Martyn away from the wall, the bloody stained wool piece falling off.
"Okay, since this works, we're just going to remove the arrows, cover the holes just in case and you eat the gapple," Ren explained. He put the gapple in Martyn's hand. "Sound good?"
Martyn nodded. "Mhm, sounds good,"
"Alright," Ren immediately pulled out an arrow from Martyn's shoulder (from the same arm). Ren covered holes with two new pieces of wool.
Martyn started to bite down on the gapple, humming while doing so.
Ren took off the wool after a while. It was working, the holes were patched up as well.
"Alright, next few ones..."
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There was only on arrow left to deal with (,his other injuries healed by the gapple effects). The one in Martyn's head.
"Oh geez, this one's going to be hard," Ren sighed. He tried looking for the tip of the arrow from the back of Martyn's head. "Did it damage your brain?"
"My brain's damage already, how can it get worse?" Martyn laughed but quickly stopped from Ren's sigh. "Erh- sorry,"
"I mean- that one's kinda true," Ren snickered softly. Martyn gasped dramatically at that.
"Okay, this one, eat the gapple as I pulled it out," Ren explained. "On the count of three,"
Martyn nodded.
"One, two-... three,"
Ren pulled out the arrow. Some blood dripped which made Ren make a sound of disgust.
Martyn chewed on the gapple, finishing it. His wounds healed. He stood up and stretched.
"I look good as new!" Martyn said proudly.
"That took slightly shorter than I anticipated," Ren sighed, tired.
"Thanks, Ren,"
"No problem, Dude. Just- use a shield next time would ya? I'm not dealing with more of your injuries."
"Hey, I was! They appeared out of nowhere this time!"
What Ren did not know, that it was definitely not going to be the last time.
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I love Renchanting
Anyways this oneshot was only made because of the incorrect quote :)
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