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 Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 9:25 pm
Cassy scrammbles up to the roof. She scrapped herself even further, but eventually reached him. " Master. I'll be righ here untill you can move. I can't help you by myself. I'm only human."
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 9:28 pm
Through sheer force of will, Mephisto drags himself to the edge and, after a moments hesitation, over it. He tumbles end over end, making a solid impact with the ground below, a deep, resounding thud of finality, as if adding an exclamation point to all his injuries. He was pretty beat up, and his breathing was shallow. Not that his lungs were hurt, just an instinctive measure to keep him from hurting anymore.
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-I- Not Quite Average -I-
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 9:30 pm
Cssy followed behind him. She had been that worried. " Master please just rest for a moment. you may feel better." she said as she sighed a little. " I can tend to your wounds if you wish."
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 9:35 pm
'Not like I can do much else...' are Mephisto's sarcastic thoughts. He couldn't move. For the moment, anyways. He was currently using the extra musculature he had to realign his skeleton and such, making popping sounds as he dislocates and relocates bones. The pain was so great, he couldn't even whimper, but he manages to get himself to a position where it isn't life threatening anymore. Still, he doesn't move, just breathes shallowly.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 9:37 pm
Cassy began to tend to the very few spots that were bleeding. She listened to the pops and shuttered a little. Feeling utterly useless she simply sat next to him with herknees pulled up to her chest and her lges crossed a little.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 9:48 pm
Mephisto's eyes finally crack open. They swerve onto hers and then he croaks. "I'd love to move, but I can't. Muscles too tight." And they were, knotted up beyond painfully. It was an ordeal just to talk.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 9:53 pm
She smiled a little. " Just relax Master Mephisto."
She said as she gently began to rub his arms a little, and she di her best to move down the muscles in his body to help him a little .
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 9:57 pm
Mephisto twinges involuntarily, but he clamps down on his reflex. He does his best to relax the parts she is working on, as well as keep the muscles relaxed as she moves on.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:02 pm
She moved back up to the spot she started on. She knew this wouldn't relax until she went to the other side of his body. when she hit the final points he would relax, and hopefully move. She reached across to the other side,and she began to work on it there.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:04 pm
With his body slowly becoming loosened up, Mephisto remains unmovable. The hardest part would be his back area, and turning over would hurt a lot. Still, when the time came, he did his best to roll over without growling, though he does a lot of grunting.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:10 pm
She went straight to work. As she rubbed down his back she got harder. He would be in a lot of pain, but she had to rub harder back here. She actually crawled on his back, and rubbed faster. After rubbing dowwn she rubbed back up, and then laid on his back giving a bit of heat and warmth to him. She figured it would be hard for him to heat himself. especially since it involved moving in the slightest little way.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 2:17 pm
Finally relaxed, Mephisto sighs gently. She was very warm. And soft. He wanted to turn over, but he knew that he shouldn't move, for fear of straining a muscle again. So he lay there, absorbing the warmth she gave off and working his tired muscles ever looser.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 7:11 pm
Cassy laid there until she almost fell asleep. She carefully got up. " Master? Do you want to try to go upstairs to lay down? It would be mroe comfy for you.." She said trailing off. Maybe seh should have sleep with in those few days.
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2011 10:58 am
With a deep inhale, Mephisto heaves himself to his knees, then one foot, then the other, finally, raising himself upright. He was pretty tired, but he could manage it. He certainly was a lot better off than Cassy. One look and he knew she had gotten no sleep at all. Without verbally replying, he simple picks her up, cradling her in his arms, and carrying the two of them off to his bedroom.
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 8:41 pm
" Master... you shouldn't carry me right now...." She said wanting to protest, but she found herself unable to any longer. She looked up at him smiling at her and she blushed. Still Cassy letherself rest in her master's arms.
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