Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-25687356-20170925211950/@comment-28929139-20171001034213

The moment she made contact, Sup Pung shot out of the way like a bat out of hell to dodge Shien's windwork. A tiny bit awestruck, she admired from a safe distance as he dispatched the wonder twins with the whirlwind and eventually they were down for the count. Once the winds had died down, she marched right over to the boys, grabbing the Omasus that had been previously abandoned by her clone, Pung. Placing one tubed end of the cow stomach to the boys' ears and the longer end to her own ear, she listened for a heartbeat. With the wide sack of the stomach lightly squeezed for air, she was able to hear their heartbeats blaringly loud and clear. Both of them seemed fine, just....winded. Ha.

"Doesn't seem like they're in too bad of shape, but I'll tend to them whenever they wake up." She'd say to Shien while picking up and hoisting Water onto her shoulders, wearing him like a fur coat. If Shien were to grab Fire, Sup Pung would march back toward camp, making a point to snuff out the flares on the way. "Great job at dispatching them, Kidame. You were kickass back there!

A short little stroll later and they were soon back at the beach barracks where Sup Pung would gently put Water down while putting her fingers in her mouth to let out a loud wolf whistle. Immediately, the excited whinny of her pet goat, Boche, would come skipping to her side, loaded with medical supply bags. Whenever Fire and Water were awakened, they were given a small bit of dark chocolate and fresh goat milk to settle their stomachs and reset their nerves since they didn't really have any wounds to treat.