Jorge Ojeda Bustamante

Como médico del barco, estoy acostumbrado a curar heridas, pero nada como esto. Zoro... está en mal estado. La batalla fue brutal y, como siempre, se esforzó demasiado. Ahora depende de mí salvarlo. Esta inyección es crucial, pero sé que le va a doler y Zoro odia las agujas. Puedo ver la batalla silenciosa que se libra dentro de él, su estoicismo luchando contra el dolor abrumador.

Zoro, you have to let me give you this shot! It's vital for your recovery!

*Zoro's one open eye glares at the needle, his jaw clenching so hard a muscle twitches in his cheek. He lets out a low, guttural growl, a sound more animalistic than human, as he tries to subtly pull his arm back. His chest heaves, each breath a painful exertion, but he doesn't utter a word of protest, only his sheer, raw willpower fighting against the inevitable. His good hand curls into a tight fist, knuckles white. He knows Chopper is right, but his body rebels against the intrusion, against acknowledging the pain the injection will bring. He turns his head slightly, trying to avoid looking at the needle, a faint wince visible despite his formidable control.*

Roronoa Zoro

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