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 Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 10:16 pm
"Haha...man."
Athan was on his knees, bowing forward, spitting some more blood to the ground in a futile effort to get the taste out of his mouth. It was a pretty nasty situation, but he was still alive, and goddammit, that was all that mattered.
"Didn't really...feel all that bad at first."
As if just now noticing the pieces of jagged metal Director sticking out of him, Athan started picking the pieces out one by one.
His head set was busted, not like it really mattered in the first place what with all of Greywater practically being destroyed or disbanded, so he ripped that off and tossed it to the side.
He was kind of delirious, so when Lazenca appeared in front of him and offered to give him a ride, Athan just stared. That stare shifted upwards as a familiar feeling reached his stomach, something that was a welcome diversion from pain even though it was just as negative.
"Goddamn..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 10:32 pm
And as if on cue-- out of the sky, would come a hunk of twisted and burnt metal, landing in a huge heap along the ground, before skidding to a complete stop.
After a few moments, the side door of the APC would be kicked out, and the Murmillion would be stepping out.
"..Huh...gonna vomit..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 10:34 pm
Huh, Athan was was messed up pretty badly... worse than Lazenca thought. Athan was a big guy, so Laz didn't think the obvious injuries would do much. But now...
"I'll pick you up if I need to, y'know."
And given some more silence, Lazenca would pretty much do it. Walking around Athan, he tried to nudge the man up or something, encouraging him to sling an arm, then a leg over. And if it all failed, he'd do what he could to carefully lift Athan, short of violent objection manifesting itself through swinging fists.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 10:35 pm
And Allen would see Vahn, and just sign, finally collapsing to his knees from blood loss at this point.
"...I'm ********. At least you'll get out of here safe, Athan. I'll just wait for my ride, if it comes, you can look me up to tell me whatever information you had for me later."
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 10:38 pm
"Ahahaha-- you ******** look like someone beat the crap out of you twice over!!"
Despite his own state, he was laughing his a** off, even more so at noticing who was there-- not only Lazenca--- but apparently a very dear old buddy.
"Still suckin' I see."
He ran a hand through his hair, before reaching up to his right ear lobe and pressing down on the stud there. A tiny red dot began flashing.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 10:42 pm
Another Message to Allen << ETA: Just a few seconds.>>
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 10:46 pm
"Nothin' like takin' a cannon to the chest."
Athan would use the support from the hueg wolf to at least get up to a standing position again, then he'd hold himself up through the use of his sword. It was pretty obvious the majority of Athan's wounds were internal, as justified by the giant freakin' black and blue spot on his chest where his armor had once been. The blood was pretty much nothing compared to that, though there were some nice burn marks to round the damage off.
"So...whaddaya say we blow this joint?"
He looked at the APC for a little while longer.
"...Or find a mechanic."
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 10:52 pm
"S'alright--- we should be getting picked up soon, one way or another."
He had gone over to where Crim had fallen-- unceremoniously grabbing him by the hair on his head, and would just stare at him a bit.
"Sorry I couldn't help you guys out... I must have hit my head when the damn thing crashed."
He let go of Crim and just stuffed both hands into the pockets of his trousers.
He wore nothing but the tattered remains of the warg cloak, the elvensteel armor long since being deemed as nothing but a pile of scraps due to over use.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 10:55 pm
"Fine mess this has been."
Among the rumbling and the yelling, a familiar voice floated over it all. Tucked under his arm was a large head-looking thing, and just behind him was a large, scaly red dragon - who, coincidentally, also had a head.
Who would have guessed.
As easily as he and his companion could have simply left the city behind, here he was. Why? Well....
"I could use a drink. How 'bout you guys?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 10:56 pm
Allen would let himself be picked up, not really having the strength to resist it, and once Vahn let go of his hair he would curse at the man under his breath. He still had no idea why Vahn hated him to much, but by this point it was starting to be returned.
"At least my ride should be here in a minute..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 10:58 pm
arrow The Commons A sleek maroon and ivory fightercraft, carrying in one arm what looked to be a demonic Optimus Prime flew in from the direction of the Commons. Another arm was held at the ready, and the craft tilted towards those still in the area. Both limbs protruded from underneath the wings. Of note about the craft: its nose section appeared to be heavily slagged. But it seemed to be flying ok. < > came the voice over the PA speaker. Female and echoy...much like HoshiTe. <>
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 10:59 pm
"At least you're still alive. At least we're all alive. Anyway... for someone ridiculing others' state... you look rather horrible. Where's your... working... vehicle?"
Lazenca looked up, ignoring for a second Sakura's male half.
"............oh."
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 11:01 pm
From the west, a hero~...not really. Not really at all. From some direction came a bunch of passengers in Eileen's jet. Too many for it to fit normally, already. With all of the hostages and some others climbing in, and even the Orochi Primus being carried underneath by the mechanical arms on the thing... it was the new party van. A.L._Eileen Eileen blushed and blushed and blushed when she saw the arrangements. Everyone was cramming in, and with all the hostages coming in too...and knowing who she had to pick up... "...ano..." she gestured to James to take the center seat, then joined him, sitting in his lap and pulling on a cracked green targeting visor. Her long ponytail was swept to one side, keeping it from bothering James. James pulled his pistol out of the holster and stuck it behind him after putting the safety on. It would have been jabbing into Eileen's back side otherwise. Though speaking of things jabbing into Eileen's backside...What was that? Oh, just James wrapping his arms around the girl's waist as the jet flew on. The seats were pretty crowded, there was no elbow room anyways.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 11:04 pm
And, HoshiTe arrived, signaling Allen struggling up to his feet. Still seeping blood from his chest and shoulder, yeah, but his ride was here, wouldn't be nice to keep her waiting.
The 'Three Days' thing kinda gave her away.
So, he spoke into the receiver again.
"Ready to get out of here at any time."
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 11:05 pm
"Well-- well~"
He grinned wide, and manhandled Crim once more, as he stared up towards the aerial arrival. "There's our ride now."
For all intents and purposes, he was probably holding Crim hostage, making sure that his ride also picked up the rest of them.
Despite it being a full Fun-vee or not.
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