Private FMA Roleplay

[Princess Noshwash]

Roy heard the raspy call and tried to make his way over to where it had originated without hurting himself. "Havoc, are you all right?"

[LilyVanVamp]

Thirty feet down, Havoc didn't have enough strength left to call again. He had started to feel faint due to the loss of blood. He collapsed onto the floor and passed out.

[Princess Noshwash]

Roy cursed and tried to make his way to the slope before skidding down it. He then knelt beside him and squinted as his eyes became accustomed to the darkness. Seeing that the man was injured, he first removed his military jacket followed by his shirt and tore off one of the sleeves in order to create a tourniquet. He tied it tightly around the injured area then took in a deep breath and shouted up for help, just hoping that Major Armstrong was still there.

[LilyVanVamp]

Major Armstrong had in fact accompanied Hawkeye when she left to alert the authorities, meaning that presently no one was around to hear the colonel's cries.

[Princess Noshwash]

Mustang continued calling until his throat went hoarse before giving up. Great. It was dark, it was cold, it was raining, it smelled, his head was throbbing 100 miles a minute, he was trapped in a hole, his subordinate was dying right in front of him and he couldn't do anything, and for all he knew, Scar was lurking around somewhere about to seize this opportunity to kill them both.

[LilyVanVamp]

Havoc shuddered and gradually opened his eyes to see the colonel lent over him. He grabbed at his sleeve with his good arm and held onto it tightly.

[Princess Noshwash]

Roy looked down, astounded that the man was conscious. "Jean, are you all right?" he asked concernedly, forgetting all about protocol in the moment.

[LilyVanVamp]

"...Urgh...Just peachy...I guess that was a bad idea huh?"

[Princess Noshwash]

"Tch, you're telling me?" Mustang asked then looked up. "Now, how do we get out...?"

[LilyVanVamp]

Havoc glanced up towards the faint light at the top of the slope from where the rain was falling towards them. He sighed heavily and loosened his grip on the colonel's sleeve.

[Princess Noshwash]

"Pain? Are you in pain?" Mustang asked, still trying to fathom how the two could get out of the hole. "Where are you injured?"

[LilyVanVamp]

Havoc took his good hand away from Mustang and tapped at his chest. He then went on inspect the rest of his body for any further injury. "...Just the arm I think."

[Princess Noshwash]

"So you can walk then? That might just be the only way out of this place..." It was Roy's last option, though it seemed the most likely now. Scar was able to escape somehow so that meant they could too--or at least he assumed that Scar managed to escape.

[LilyVanVamp]

After a period of silence, the lieutenant attempted to stand, although this was not easy as the rain had made the ground as slippery as an ice pond.

[Princess Noshwash]

Mustang sighed and got to his own feet before extending one hand out to Havoc. "Here," he offered. "How bad is the injury to your arm?"