Random Oneshots

MEDIC!!!

INSPIRATION STRUCK! You get a cliffhanger >:)

Also, PLEASE correct me if I got something wrong, I'm still new to the fandom.

Warnings!!

Alchohol(NOT UNDERAGE DRINKING!!)
Guns
Cliffhanger >:D

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Gunshots rang out on the battlefield, a cry for help or two sounded. The medic, obviously the giant psychopath, used his medi gun to heal everyone he could.

Simple enough, right?

Well, that all changes when a new member suddenly drops in.

Literally.

A meteorite just so happened to hit the battle grounds. It split open and a human looked out of it. He looked to be in his early twenties, but as he came fully out of the meteorite, it was revealed that he had wings.

How odd.

Everyone stared. The winged beast froze, rethinking his plan. Then he attempted to run.

"Oh no, you don't!"

A gunshot rang through the air and the winged human collapsed, grasping his leg in pain. A red beam hit him, and his leg healed instantly.

"I TOLD JOU, LEAVE ZEE OUTSIDERS TO ME!"

The poor winged beast looked around once more, seeing a man with black hair approaching. He set what he was holding down quickly. It looked like some sort of weird contraption to the creature.
He soon got out a syringe and a little bottle. He swiftly filled the syringe with whatever was in the bottle, muttering words in a language that the bird person couldn't understand.
This was just a very confusing day for the poor thing.
Without warning, he plunged the syringe into his arm, causing him to let out a startled chirp. As he attempted to struggle, the medic easily injected the fluid into his arm, then held him down.

"Don't fight it... Give in."
The poor creature started feeling drowsy despite his best attempts to stay awake.
He couldn't do it any longer.
The corners of his vision darkened at first, surprising the hybrid, but then the darkness closed in on him, his eyes closing before he even counted to 3.

"Very good... Jou're not going anyvhere."

The light stung his eyes.

In an instant, he realized that he was in an operating room. He couldn't tell what country he was in, or even how he got here. All he knew was that he was a bit scared to be here. And for good reason.

He instantly realized that his previous wounds had been cut open, but then.. Sewed back together. That confused him. Weren't they healing on their own? Did the creature do something wrong?
A voice rang out.
"Don't move."
The creature froze up again.
"Ah, yes- I should clarify."
The man with the slick, black hair came into view, holding a pillow. He lifted the creature's head and set the pillow underneath, letting his head rest on it.