Wounds
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Sensei Garmadon got injured on a mission, and now misako has to patch him up.
WARNING: Mention of blood and open wounds
"Oh my God!" Misako exclaimed when she saw Garmadon.
"What happened?" She asked.
Garmadon was covered in blood from head to toe.
"Most of it is not mine!" Garmadon tried to calm Misako when he saw the expression on her face.
"What happened?" Misako asked again.
"During the mission, let's just say I encountered some unplanned things," Garmadon said and took a step.
He gingerly grabbed his stomach in pain.
"Some?" Misako raised an eyebrow skeptically.
"Yes," Garmadon groaned in pain.
"Are you injured?" Misako asked gently and approached him.
"A little," Garmadon admitted and let Misako help him to a chair.
"Where?" Misako asked and Garmadon unbuttoned his shirt and showed her a large bruise on his chest.
"Let me wrap it up," Misako said as she tried to apply a bandage to the painful spot, but Garmadon moved his hand away.
"Don't," he said, looking as if he was about to be sick.
"Don't be childish." Misako tried to negotiate, but Garmadon shook his head immediately.
"It's just a bruise..."
"A big bruise," Misako pointed out.
"Just listen to me," Garmadon said with no hint of anger in his voice, still sounding queasy.
"Garmadon..." Misako looked at him worriedly.
"Are you bleeding?"
"Yes," Garmadon replied slowly, pointing to his right forearm.
"Carefully," Misako said, looking at the spot on his shirt hardened with blood.
"Please, be careful." Garmadon softly requested. "It's stuck to the skin..."
He looked and sounded as if he would pass out any moment.
"Wait," Misako said worriedly and went to get something.
'As if I could move, even if I wanted to,'
Garmadon thought, then Misako returned.
"This will hurt," Misako warned tensely. "But it will remove your shirt from the wound."
"Misako," Garmadon tensely asked. "What is this?"
"Alcohol."
"Wait,..." Garmadon tried to say, but Misako had already pressed the damp cloth onto his forearm.
For a moment, he felt so dizzy he had to grab onto something so he wouldn't fall.
He was completely certain he was about to faint at any moment.
"I'll be done quickly," Misako reassured him gently.
He could feel her removing the cloth from his shoulder and rolling up his sleeve.
In the next few minutes, she covered his wound with balm and bandaged it.
"There," she sighed.
Relief was evident in her voice.
After a few seconds, Garmadon's vision cleared and his mind returned to normal.
"Tell me that's the worst injury you have," Misako said.
"The only open one," Garmadon promised.
"Then let me bandage this big bruise," Misako said, and together they applied balm to the bruise.
"Are you injured anywhere else?" Misako asked, placing her hands on his shoulders.
"No," Garmadon replied with relief.
"Although, with this kind of care, I could get injured more often."
In the next moment, Misako lightly hit him with the bandages she had in her hand.
"Ouch!" he said jokingly. "I was just kidding."
He gently held her hand that was still resting on his shoulder.
"Don't joke about that," Misako said sternly.
"I almost died of worry when I saw you like this."
"I know, I'm sorry," Garmadon gently said. "It won't happen again, boss."
"I hope so," Misako said with obvious relief, and kissed him on the forehead.
She even chuckled a bit.
"Now you can tell me what happened."
"Of course," Garmadon said and began his story.
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