#48 - Backdated slightly to Saturday morning around noonish

[tank_rockarms]

I got back in late last night. I won the Orange Star's Strongest Man Contest for the 5th year runnin'.

I went to go work out this mornin'. That didn't work out so well.

Whoever the hell owns that damn charizard, if it belongs to one of the trainers here, I'm gonna personally kick your ass from here to next month. Threw a trashcan at me, broke a window, tried to set me on fire, bit my leg, I don't even know what all. I will kick. Your ass.

That new trainer guy. Red or whatever. He yours? You'd better hope not.

Oh yeah, Mr. Lighter, Mr. Flint, there's a broken window and stuff over by the gym. Might want to take care of that. Some of Kyle's wall's probably damaged, too.

Oh yeah again. We got a school nurse or not? Probably need to have somebody with more than just basic field medicine trainin' (me) have a look at me.

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[sicklypriest.livejournal.com]

Oh dear... Y-you're not too terribly injured, are you? Severe or no, I will tend to your injuries straight away. Where can I find you?

[tank-rockarms.livejournal.com]

Cut up in places, leg bit, sorta burnt here and there, knocked around some.

I'm in my dorm room, I can go to the nurse's office if you need me to.