"I'm a Healer, but..." [Arknights x Male Reader Insert]

Episode 9 - 2: Reimburse

"AGH! FUCKING HELL— IT FEELS LIKE ITS EATING MY ARM!" Angel screamed as he was hurriedly placed on a medical table.

The arm was done shifting, but it continued to eat away at his flesh in attempt to replace it, and that feeling was pure suffering.

Thrashing around as he felt it reach his bone made Angel suddenly gasp and scream even louder as everyone from the Medical Department made attempts to calm him down.

Amiya watched from a window as Angel tried to break off the gauntlet with his powers, but was swiftly incapacitated by a punch across his jaw.

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- 3 Hours Later

- 9:54 am / Windy

- Medbay 1

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Angel received a slap to the face, making him wince, a tear falling down his face from the sting of the pain.

"Wake up!" Kal'tsit shouted, a rumbling tremor adding to her urgency.

Angel opened his eyes quickly and looked around in confusion.

"Listen, I need you to focus. We couldn't save your arm— whatever it was doing it did it to fast, but that's not important. We have a breach in the confinement bay, and you know what that means. Go, immediately." Kal'tsit explained, grabbing his arm and leading him to the door in his disheveled state.

All medical operators watched as he stumbled out of the door, and slowly looked at a sighing Kal'tsit.

"Everyone, stay calm... it's best we don't tell him the truth." She said holding her fist to her forehead, stressed beyond belief.

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Angel rushed towards a Guerrilla Armored Sarkaz, weaving under the slash of its blade and uppercut its chin with his steeled hand.

With one punch, and little power behind it, the Sarkaz was knocked out on the spot.

Angel's confusion was all cleared up seeing the same symbol he grew to despise.

Rhodes Island was breached by Reunion.

Angel knew the fastest path to the confinement bay.

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Angel jumped out of the nearest window and plummeted down off the moving continent of Rhodes Island.

As he fell, he looked at his right hand and watched as the clear crystal began to illuminate pink as he charged energy into his hand.

Flicking his finger outward, he suddenly crashed back through another window on the floor just above the containment where Talulah was held.

Landing right in the middle of Reunion's hold against the Operators, Angel placed his hands on the ground.

"Go to hell."

With an eruptions like no other, the entire fleet on the current floor was blasted into each wall, charted armor and skin from the blast.

"Our leader's... Arts...?!" He heard one mutter.

"It was one thing to oppress those not Infected. It was another when you took your methods to the extreme. But invading the one place I can call home, and endanger those who fight for what they believe in with 100% effort, and disrespect what they stand for?"

Angel chuckled.

"I missed this." He whispered.

"HA! YOU HAVE EVERY RIGHT TO FUCKING DIE!" He shouted, reeling back his hand and taking someone's machete.