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[PRP-ADV] Below the Bridge (MOVE ON p12)

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Blade Kuroda

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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 6:57 pm

Grimacing, Shun watched as things looked as if they might be calming down a bit. They were missing a few people though. And he was bleeding too. So that was all good. Straightening up a bit, he kept a hand over his wound in the meantime, then turned towards Amphi.

"I'm fine," he frowned, "Just give me a moment. Save your healing for a more dire time than now."

It wasn't like he hadn't been injured before anyway.

Nyxtsuki Moon

Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 7:00 pm

"If you say so..." She peered at his wounds and then reached into her pocket to find something that would help...or something....

What she pulled out was a crappy piece of paper and...nope that was it.

"I don't even have a scarf or handkerchief to give you for your bleeding...DO YOU WANT MY JACKET FOR IT SHUN?" Amphi suddenly exclaimed, unbuttoning the jacket that was over her thick sweater. "You can use it to dab the blood so it doesn't get all over!"

Blade Kuroda

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Blade Kuroda

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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 7:23 pm

Shun stared at Amphi for a moment or so, then shook his head to her.

"Keep your coat on. It's cold here. I'll be fine. I think the bleeding stopped for now anyway. If this little encounter is any indicator, I feel there will be more opportunity for blood splattering everywhere so there is no need to dab it up now."

Nyxtsuki Moon

Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 10:29 pm

Enzo wrythed, trying to remember how to breath as the bone crushed hima gainst snow. He could hear voices, clearly there were other survivors, but oh, horsefeathers his hat was all the way over there and he was pretty sure he was dying. "Hey! Uh! Little..." He wheezed, trying to get a hand free to wave out from under the massive leg-bone, "Little help here? Anyone?"

Most of the rats had perished in the crash, but what remained sat atop the bone with clueless expressions, cleaning their whiskers.

HP: 1