Dreadfish Cronicles Event Entry Medical Corps.

by FallenIceCreZeek

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Dreadfish Cronicles Event Entry Medical Corps.

The Dread Fish Chronicles
Event Entry: Medical Corps.
Journal of a Doctor

A purple hair and green tipped hair young man sighed as he opened the door to his current living quarters. His short hair covered his eyes as he dragged his feet into the room and then shut the door behind him and then took off his white coat, showing his loose, black, sleeveless shit. On the right sleeve on the shirt were two symbols, each one an emblem of his strongest beliefs; the top one was a red cross and the bottom the symbol of his nation, the simple version of a the skeleton of a fish. Legna Zever was doctor for the greatest military force, in his opinion; the Dread Fish. He removed his trifocals ((a pair of glasses that have three lenses, each one magnifying to a certain degree)) and rub his eyes and he took a seat at his desk and opened up one of the drawers and inside a black leather-bound book sat. He put his glasses back on over his green eyes and smiled down at the gift his lover gave him a few weeks before she died; he took it out of its home and opened it to the first page, which was blank. He then dipped his pen into the ink and started to write down the events that have happened in the past months for the first time, hoping it would clear his mind.

Journal Entry 01

My first entry should be the first major event that has happened to me since I have joined the medical core I guess. The earliest one I can remember happened two days after I was made head surgeon of the M.A.S.H. unit 00954 after the pervious one was killed when he went to the frontlines during what those dirty Swords called a %u201Cmisunderstanding%u201D%u2026

3 months ago

Another shell exploded, causing the whole room to shake, nurses and doctors quickly either held the equipment or the patients on the table to keep them from falling. Legna had his hands knee deep in one the Dread soldiers, trying to keep him alive and patched him up enough to get him to a proper medical center. He asked the nurse to wipe the sweat off his brow as he continued to pull out the shards of metal out of the poor soul%u2019s body. Thanks to the sudden shift in the battle, their medical unit was right near the front lines and they couldn%u2019t move it cause most of the patients were in critical condition.

More shells dropped, this time breaking the windows, making the nurses scream and making everyone but himself go into a panic. %u201CWE HAVE TO GET OUT OF HERE!!!%u201D one the doctors shouted out.

%u201CWHAT ABOUT THE PATIENTS?!!%u201D another asked while he screamed over the ringing in the ears.

%u201CThey%u2019re warriors they find it honorable to die by-%u201D he was quickly cut off with a gun shot that hit the ceiling, which caused everyone to become silent and turn to the center of the room, where the trifocal wearing young man stood with his smoking pistol pointed to hole.

%u201CHave you all forgotten the oath we took when we become doctors and nurses?%u201D he asked in a calm tone as he had the nurse take his now patched up patient into post op. %u201CWe said that no matter who the wounded are, no matter how close the battle, and matter the disease; we would never give up on them nor turn are backs on them.%u201D he finished as he gestured for them to give him the next patient, and soon everyone went back to work as well, ignoring the blasts just happening outside.

The Major was pleased with my work and put me up for a medal, I kind decline cause I knew I didn%u2019t need to be recognized for reminding them.

The medic yawned as he stretched out before he went to a new clean page and frowned at the next memory after that one.

Journal Entry 02

About two month after that there was another %u2018misunderstanding%u2019. By then we had another medic when the other was killed by sniper fire, however this one hated Swordfish much more than anyone I ever know%u2026

Two months earlier

%u201CNurse, would bring in the next patient?%u201D Dr. Zever asked as he smiled at her, who nodded and brought in the next one like he asked, it was a sword fish soldier and it was out cold and was bleeding badly, without skipping a beat he quickly worked on it as the newest surgeon glared at him, thinking that Legna was only helping the enemy.

%u201CNURSE! Bring the next one.%u201D he commanded as he glared at the nurse, who quickly left and brought in another swordfish, the man just glared and then grin as he picked up the scalpel and went to slice its throat, only to scream in pain as his arm was impaled with a needle and then knocked to the floor and felt a blade on his neck. He open his eyes to see the dark green eyed filled with rage looking at his, %u201CWhat the he-%u201D

%u201CSHUT YOU PATHITIC EXCUES OF A DREAD FISH!%u201D Legna barked, cutting the man%u2019s word short. %u201CNot only were you going to go against all that you believe in as being a doctor, you were going to kill someone who could not defend himself. THERE IS NO HONOR in killing a man in cold blood and when they can%u2019t even defend themselves.%u201D he growled out before he gave him a nice right hook and knocked him out. %u201CI%u2019ll patch him up last.%u201D he said coldly as he started to work the man%u2019s patient for him.

I was yelled out at my commanding officer for hitting a comrade, but he also said he would have done the same thing too. The scum was then removed from his position and dishonorable removed from the ranks.

Legna sighed as he closed his journal and looked at the clock, it was about midnight. %u201CGreat, I%u2019ll be lucky to get three hours of sleep%u201D he chuckled and put his journal away back to its resting place in the drawer. %u201CBut then again, sleep is over rated.%u201D he said as he Put his coat back on and left for post op, he had some people he needed to check up on, after all he was a proud member of the Dread Fish medical unit.