Beep....
Beep....
Beep....

She came out of the coma in a crashing of senses. It was like a light-switch being flicked back on. From nothing at all but a floating darkness to sensations, and a heaviness that she had never experienced before, or so that was what she thought at first.

'Where... where am I... why can't I move my body?'

She began to struggle, but at first nothing happened. She couldn't even open her eyes to see where she was. Then, she began to be able to move her arms; at least until she felt something sharp tugging at her arm. That's when things got wild. The machine began to beep as she started to flail, regaining more and more control over her body. IV poles and the such went tipping over, monitors crashing to the ground as her fight or flight response kicked in.

All sorts of alarms began to go off in her room, and the combination between the alarms and the sounds of things crashing around her were more than enough to draw at least a majority of the medical staff. The first man to reach her, a nurse of some sort by the looks of it, was sent flying headfirst into the wall.

She tugged on the IV line before she fully ripped it out of her arm with a wince. Then the second wave of staff arrived, standing in the doorway, wise enough not to attempt to touch her in her otherwise confused and slightly crazed state.

Marquetta had no idea why she was there... the last thing she could remember was a cave collapsing, a small child trapped in the back. A little girl who had gone back to save her teddybear, one of her people.. the people she was in charge of. She had gone to save the girl and everything else was just blank...

[Training a C-rank genjutsu. It'll help you remember...]

Yeah, yeah. Code red, blah blah blah, we need you right away, send up the Zen signal.

Something had gone wrong at Iwa General. The hospital was rather deserted nowadays, barring the medics there. But even they were in a panic now; what in the world was going on?

Zen went to see what was exactly happening...but no dice. The doctors were just too flustered.... people. Zen hated people....human nature sometimes never ceased to trouble him. Out of the way, out of the way! Zen faced a girl, one he knew from a chance encounter....

Marquetta!?

This was bad...Zen wasn't a medical professional, but a writhing hospital patient is never good. Good, he needed to try out a new jutsu...

"Genjutsu...Iatsu. Marquetta, can you hear me? I need you to calm down. You're okay, Marq, everything's fine..."

Zen spoke in a soothing tone, hoping to persuade the girl further by being calm himself. He waited to see how she would react...the jutsu wasn't perfect, so...

[159/1000]

185/200:

So many unfamiliar faces and then finally one that stood out: Zenchi, who she had met at the temple a while back. She couldn't quite explain it, but that in itself was slightly grounding, a small dose of reality that was big enough to cause her to pause. Though, this pause didn't last long.

The voice took her back, confused her. It made her want to run... and yet she couldn't at the same time. The idea was there, but it was like her mind wouldn't let her act on it. Her flailing stopped, which was good, as she was bleeding out of her arm from where she'd ripped the IV out, and the male she had sent flying across the room and into a wall slowly and cautiously moved his way over to her, wanting to apply pressure to her arm and stop the bleeding as Marquetta didn't seem to care, or notice.

She didn't swing as the man touched her, wrapping her bleeding arm after covering in it gauze. She just kept staring at Zenchi; while in the back of her head her she was trying so hard to remember what it was she had forgotten.

Zen was pleased; his jutsu had been moderately effective, even though it was his first time using it....which was good, because Marquetta did not look in the best of mental faculties right now. Her face was blank, her eyes flitting to and fro...it just did not look too good. In a normal voice, as opposed to his attempt at a hypnotist's voice, he said, "Hey, Marquetta. How're you feeling?" Not a command, just a question.

[229/1000]

This... this was weird. She wanted to flee, to escape from the hospital. She hated hospitals, hated needles... hated the fact that some unknown male was currently wrapping her arm up in gauze. She hated, most of all, not knowing what the hell had happened.

But, she couldn't run. All she could do was continue to focus on Zenchi. "I... I'm confused.", she answered honestly, and then felt the need to keep going, "I don't know what happened."

The male, by now, had finished wrapping her arm and had stepped back, putting a good bit of distance between herself and him, obviously he didn't trust that she wasn't about to swing on him again. But, she couldn't, even if she had wanted to... which she really really did. The idea of slugging someone was rather appealing; if just to get her frustrations out.

[OOC: Zenny, this isn't sadly isn't a training thread. No trainings fur you. 3: ]

"Oh God, WHAT IS IT NOW?"
After an entire day of doing Kage stuff, Ara finally got back home. First thing; the toilet. He didn't have five minutes of peace and quiet before a pair of men came raging in his house, and started shouting around that there was this... Thing in the Hospital. A raging hulk, destroying stuff. He should be there as soon as he can. After washing his hands, Ara rushed out of his house, and set way towards the pretty-close Hospital, with a displeased look on his face.

He got in, and was pointed towards a room. Ara knocked, and set foot in it, with his Tsuchikage hat on. And he saw... Marquetta? And... Zenchi? He was wrapping some bandages around her. And there was all these machines and medical stuff just crashed, laying about on the floor. Though, Ara didn't care about that. All he could see was Marquetta and her new, now quite long hair. Without knowing, he blushed, before speaking.
"H... Hi guys. Is everybody okay? Did you maybe see a raging beast just destroying stuff?"

Zen just remembered something. "Damn....I hate to leave so soon. Arashi, we have somewhere to be. You know."

He really didn't want to leave Marquetta at a crucial juncture like this....but it couldn't be helped.