Share your diseases with me (Hitsuyona)

[Farris (Kuro)]

The sound of a cane bit into the sandy beach of the Island known as golden. It was a place that any normal person would avoid out of fear of the disease that was said to threaten all but those that lived here. The natives being strangely immune, this alone was enough to peak Faust interests. He was a man of science and discovery, He sought to unravel the secrets of genetics and perfect the races of the world even if he was called a monster for it now, the world would thank him later.

That was the Sort of man Victorson L. Faust was. A man of little to no morals when it came to benefiting science and helping the world in the long run. What better way to further his studies then to see how the people of this Island became immune to the disease that is said to be on it? Thus Faust made his way to the nearest village to... setup shop as it were. Tests would be run and Surgeries were almost a guarantee. Of course few saw the great importance of his work, so he had come to expect that few would volunteer themselves. Few ever did, and thus the white haired Doctor had become adept at deception.

The village wasn't large and he was easily able to set up a makeshift work place. That step done he posted out a few fliers that offered "Free check-ups". Of course these check-ups would include everything from a physical to the work he was truly interested in. It wouldn't be a complete lie however. He would do it for free and it would be a full check-up... It simply wouldn't end there.

The Scientist made sure his white coat was completely clean and sterile. He sprayed his work area with disinfectant before wiping it down to be sure it was clean. His OCD not allowing for anything less in the small tent he'd setup as his operating room/office. Faust perked at the sound movement outside his tent, perhaps his first patient had arrived?

[hitsuyona]

Dust fills the air in the surrounding area as many seem to walk the streets of this lightly populated town. The sounds of a jingling chain fill the ears of Hitsuyona, as the man behind him were bound and being forcibly made to follow with negligence. In one hand Hitsu held the chain that binds this said fugitive, and in the other were two fliers. The first flier showed a photo of the man he was practically dragging around the town, Muriasa, worth one million dead or alive. While Hitsu wasn't too caring as to whether this man made it to turn-in alive or not, he didn't wish to carry a man over his shoulders for the entirety of the trip. This is why there was a second flier in his hand, and it read "Free Check-Up's". 

The young man wasn't entirely sure what this person would do beyond simply what the Flier had stated, but it was worth the chance seeing as it could save him a lot of work. The two would continue to walk down these streets for a moment among the many that sought other business. They come to a sudden halt in the middle of town, but not willingly on Hitsuyona's part. The bounty Hunter turns around to face Muriasa with a look of agitation. His eyes gave him a glance that suggested great harm, and if looks could kill they would have. Jerking the chain the fugitive willingly continues out of pure fear for what punishment may come should he not. 

Hitsuyona walks into the tent that was assumed to belong to this guarantee of free service. There wasn't a ringing of a bell upon his entry, seeing as it was a tent, but there was a sound to make whoever may be present aware of their arrival. The sounds of chains dragging the ground was apparent, and reveals a teal haired man accompanied by a bloodied fugitive. Hitsuyona looks to what he assumed to be an oddly dressed white haired individual. Seeing as he was the only one present, and there was no signs of otherwise, he figured this was the man to talk to. "Although this may not be the exact purpose of your advertisement, would you mind taking a look at this man? I would require he remains detained, but he is of much better use to me alive than dead." Hitsuyona would then place the bounty of the man upon the table. This was simply to allow this man to know that he had not detained someone without reason, and avoid any possible conflict that may arise should he have not known the man's purpose. 

[Farris (Kuro)]

The jingling of chains was not an unfamiliar sound to Faust. Though usually he heard it while restraining a patient rather than when they came in. Curious it was not one patient but two? One that was in restraints and the other that seemed to be the owner of the other. It was then that the spiky haired young man clarified the situation with the wanted poster. Ahh, so this was a case of Bounty Hunter and Bounty rather than master and slave. Doctor Victorson wasn't one to judge honestly, Humans were just as much animals as the ones they kept as pets in his opinion and from a scientific stand point he wasn't wrong.

"Ahh of course, and you'll want one for yourself too, I'm sure." Faust stated looking over the patient in chains first before spraying him in the face with disinfectant. "Sit on the bench please." The Doctor instructed gesturing to an unfriendly looking metal fold out bench. It looked more like an autopsy table to be honest and it was more than likely used for such and other more horrifying things. Faust first started with checking the man's ears with his googles and a light that was produced from the center of said googles. The next thing he check were reflexes and using the light on his googles to dilate Muriasa's eyes. "I am Doctor Victorson L. Faust. You'll excuse the accommodations, I'm a traveling doctor you see." He explained professionally before putting on his stethoscope and listening to the captured man's heart rate. Overall the man was is fair health, how utterly boring... Faust thought inwardly but did not voice it. For now he kept to a standard check-up.

[hitsuyona]

Hitsuyona looked to the man who seemed to not have many questions, at least regarding to the current situation of the two men who walked in for this 'free check up'. While most would have responded most quickly to this individuals statement and/or question, Hitsu wasn't going to accept such a free check up quite yet. In his time of being a bounty hunter he had been offered free things in the past, and it often came at a price to him later. Whether it be a free drink that later became a favor, or simply simple tasks, it was always something.

He watches as the doctor of sorts sprays disinfectant into the face of the fugitive. The gesture to sit down on the bench seemed almost pointless at this point, seeing as the man could most likely hardly see for the time being. Either way, Muriasa makes it to the bench. Hitsuyona decided to watch each move the two would make intently from this point on.

The doctor began using an odd pair of goggles to check Muriasa's ears, and then eyes. He went on to explain his title and name, which would verify him being a doctor. After this, Faust began to use his stethoscope for what Hitsuyona assumed was to check the man's heart rate. Overall nothing was suspicious so far, but he had a rather odd feeling about coming to any conclusions just yet. Hitsuyona took to a corner of the tent, and slowly backed up to a place that he thought would be out of the way. Here he could keep an eye out as well, and speaks up to the earlier introduced Faust. "As long as the man can live to walk a few miles I would say that our business here is done. Do you think he can make it there in such a tattered state, or is there anything else you would like to 'check'? That is of course if it remains free."

After having taken a slight detour just for the sake of seeing this said doctor, Hitsuyona had hoped to get more than an opinion that took merely a few slight moments. It would have been a waste to walk a mile out of his way for such a thing, but overall it had been a gamble to reduce his workload to begin with. Simply standing out of the way, Hitsuyona waits for a response and whatever may folow.

[Farris (Kuro)]

Doctor Victorson, never being very good at conversations anyway was fine to finish this check-up in silence. There were the occasional bruses and cuts he came upon in his exsamination of his paitent, some old, some more recent. He could feel the Bounty Hunter's eyes on him, he was used to the lack of trust though. In truth, the young man had every reason to, even without knowing Faust's background. He was a stranger and the wise did not trust so easily.

Before he could do more, they Hunter asked "As long as the man can live to walk a few miles I would say that our business here is done. Do you think he can make it there in such a tattered state, or is there anything else you would like to 'check'? That is of course if it remains free." Faust paused a moment and cast his customer a glance. "Of course, I did say it would be a Free check-up in my flier. Your Bounty has multiple bruising on the upper torso and the lower legs and a few cuts on the arms." Faust started professionally as he removed his googles to address Hitsuyona.

"Given our location it would be wise to swab his cuts and take blood samples to ensure there is no disease or infection, least you want him getting sick before you can turn him in. He may seem fine at the moment but it can take time for disease to fully set in. It would also be advised to allow me to check your person for the same reason." The scientist stated, stepping away from Muriasa, in order to prep a few needles and vials from tests and blood work. "Otherwise, he seem entirely capable of making the trip granted you pace yourselves accordingly." The white haired doctor stated frankly.

[hitsuyona]

Hitsuyona simply stands there listening to the man as he gave his response. While he did make a valid point on behalf of this 'muriasa' in regards to infection, he failed to see how either of them would have taken on a disease. Unless of course this man was taking into account that both of the two may not have been born on this island, or was unaware that most who actually grew up here were immune. Watching the man step aside to begin preparations for something, Hitsuyona lets out a slight sigh. After the man makes his point to say that he would otherwise make the trip, the bounty hunter would then take a slight step forwards. "Unless he has contracted a disease native to this land, I doubt he would have any. But feel free to do so, I for certain couldn't tell if he had infection or anything of the likes. I myself wont be participating in these examinations, I'm not very fond of being on the receiving end of medical attention, most especially needles."  

He had no intentions to be on the receiving end of this doctor's treatments. It wasn't anything against this particular man, but he didn't allow many to willingly make physical contact with himself. This was most especially so when it came to non-necessary means. He wasn't entirely sure how this doctor would respond to such, but it would hopefully not end in his taking offense to the statement.

Whether this man was going to be happy about this or not, his facial expression remains solemn. Placing his arms across one another Hitsuyona keeps both the fugitive and doctor within eyesight for the time being. Something about this man made him feel slightly uncomfortable, but this was not out of the ordinary for the bounty hunter. This stubborn attitude of his was simply his usual way of handling things. It had kept him out of most troubling situations thus far, and he had no intentions of changing something that seemed to work.

[Farris (Kuro)]

"Diseases can come from many sources, and often mutate. One can never be too careful, I will respect your wishes... however... would you mind my asking why? A fear of Doctors perhaps or simply trypanophobia?" Faust asked carrying on the conversation if for no other reason than to work on his socialization skills.

The scientist used delicate skill and precision with even the simplest of task as drawing the vaccination fluids in from the small vial into the long needle he was holding. Dr. Victorson then slowly turned towards the two. "I do hope that your Bounty hold no such fears or this may became... difficult." Faust stated with a slight frown as he warned Hitsuyona. He got closer to the Pirate Patient and prepared for the potential struggle. "Please do sit still Mr. Muriasa. This won't hurt much and should be over quickly." Faust stated moving to grab his arm, fist to apply a little disinfectant to the area over the vain he'd be sticking the needle in and then to plunge the needle in to administer the the vaccine.

It was obvious by now to Faust that Hitsuyona was a native of the island. A curious thing as many bounty Hunters tented to venture far from home to hunt bounties. Again this was not his business, but it was a shame the man would not be open to an examination himself. There were other villages however and he was a very patient man...