Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-25687356-20170925211950/@comment-28929139-20170926003240

Even after three years, not having a cigarette....sucked. Sup Pung missed that throbbing sweet headache it always gave her when she took a drag, and nothing every really quite replaced. ...Okay well, that's maybe a lie. She felt....good-no, GREAT that her breathing had vastly improved and her skin. Holy shit her skin, it was so...clear! And soft! And supple! Oh, it was like she was seventeen again and about to get a kiss from-

"WE ARE UNDER ATTACK! YOU HAVE 1 minute to GET READY! HURRY!”

"Shit."

Sup Pung groaned, rolling up right out of bed as the Jolly Thin Giant shouted and shocked them all awake. She had been draped lazily across her bed already quite wide awake when he came and had been for the last three hours. Yesterday was such a blast, like a party of sorts. Just her and the guys, going on their usual strolls to find new different herbs and plants to test with and see if they'd work as good....anything. Kumo had been a quiet life in the country, Konoha was excitement in the city....but this... Every day was a mystery, and she loved that more than anything. Yesterday they'd found and discovered a flower with very bewildering healing properties, and had been the highlight of their findings since coming here. Because of that and the little celebration they'd had, Sup Pung was almost too excited to sleep. She was ready to go out and find more.

But that would have to wait.

"Goddamnit, what I wouldn't do for a Mild Seven..." Immediately getting up, Sup Pung pulled on her boots and slipped on her bracers which stacked from below her shoulder to an inch below the elbow. After covering both arms, she reached down and pulled her naginata from under her bed and snatched up her utility belt. As Murphy's Law would have it, she was now starting to yawn and blink with drowsiness. Of course, now wasn't the time and Sup Pung jogged out of the barracks to wake herself up as she made her way to the beach post. Eventually, she was ushered off to the right barrack with the more seasoned trainees and of them, she stood with her other fellow medics, using the hilt of her naginata to brace while she stood up straight and waited. If they were under attack, what the hell were they in for and what was she about to get into?