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 Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 9:14 pm
Damn..He grinned slightly.. Guess I owe ya one then, buddy. He turned to Quistis.. I'm fine, thanks t'you and Chris..He steppd closer to you, genttly taking your hands....You ok?
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 9:18 pm
Um. blue eyes fell to our hands, still getting used to showing affection especially when others were present, her cheeks began to show a tinge of pink, but hard to see so much in the cavern we were in. Ya, I'm ok. A bit shaken up, but that's to be expected.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 9:21 pm
Those g'damn bucketheads better not've scratched you or i'm gunna march on down there and kick their sorry asses..He half-smile, half-grinned with genuine caring..
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 9:26 pm
The self-proclaimed 'Mad Fragger rolled his eyes, half-smirked, and rolled off the back of the rock to lay on the dusty floor, his head laying up just under the rock, one leg pitched haphazardly up on the wall.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 9:26 pm
I can asure you no a** kicking will be needed for today. I'm perfectly fine. shaking her head, blond locks moving side to side. It was perhaps the first time she realized her hair was completely down. It felt odd to have it so. Nudging the thought away, she gave you a small smirk. You need to rest and until I deem you well enough to battle, you'll have to put the list away. she chuckled, remembering suddenly the 'list' you had spoken of which her name had been placed too, though she didn't believe it existed, since she never saw it.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 9:31 pm
Yeah well...As soon as i'm all better i'm gunna kick their asses all the way back t'Deling City!
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 9:32 pm
(work awaits..see ya guys later! -hugs- )
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 9:36 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 9:46 pm
Raven ignored the rest of them, sitting cross-legged on a rock. He stared at the sky... His arm was dripping blood, an extremely visible gash 4" of his left forearm. He took another Hi Potion, that wound healing. <******** Galbadians..."
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Irvine was sobbing, his back turned to everyone else. He wondered how many made out, if all the hot babes died, and if the bastards had touched his beloved armory. Most of all, he now had a burning hatred for Galbadians.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 9:59 pm
Gattsu was sitting on a rock, using a damp cloth to wipe the blood from him. He had several deep wounds, but still, more of it was enemy blood than his own. The worst of these wounds was the sword stab in his side. It was still bleeding. He decided to let it stop bleeding on its own. Hell, the bleeding is just the beginning of the healing process, right?
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 10:24 pm
Walking around the area, Delan appeared to be looking for someone, her head scanning each face by jerking to either side. Unlike most of the other Balamb Garden refugees, the black-haired teenager didn't seem to be injured - physically or mentally. In fact, she didn't even look shaken at all by Galbadia's raid: everyone else looked rather affected by the attack.
Where is he...? He ran off so fast that I got distracted, not to mention I had to slip my boots back on... Delan's thoughts trailed off as she stopped to glance around more, still not seeing the tattoo-wielding SeeD she practiced with before. Breathing out, disappointed, Delan's head went limp, and her eton blue eyes had no choice but to stare at her laces.
Frowning and furrowing her sharp eyebrows together, the student was still annoyed. Things would have been very different if she had double-tied her combats that morning. So different that she could have followed Zell as soon as they both felt the small quake in the Training Room...
...Damn him...
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 10:51 pm
Zell had made his way to a seperate cave during the attack and he too was safe, however unlike the rest of the group he was not lucky enough to have first aid handy, he was closest to Garden afterall. He had crawled his way out through the Quad and hopped the divider that seperated the Quad from the outside only to use the rest of his strenght to make the climb to the damp and wet Geezard cave. He layed there with a small groan of pain in his voice as his eyes opened and he spoke to the young lady he had used the Cura spell on, the lady was a SeeD who was ordered to protect the junior classmen.
" ... how long" Zell held his stomach and flinched as the pain surface up and he became aware of his wounds on his forearm, chest and back, all sword cuts along with afew stray burns from close calls with Fire magic and Explosives. He leaned against the wall and attempted to get up as the young SeeD explained the situation to him ...
( Weeeee! )
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 11:18 pm
Closing her eyes and rubbing her left arm, Delan let her angery thoughts disintegrate. She wasn't in the mood to even begin to dwell on him and his idiotic self. The more important thing at hand was to track down Zell. She didn't doubt his abilities as a fighter, but he'd told her himself that she was pretty strong in battle. You never knew, she could havedone without a few of the attacks she had practiced on him earlier...
"I've been around this cave at least three times already," Delan said quietly to herself, "so maybe he really isn't here... Maybe he's somewhere nearby...or..." She turned around before she would allow herself to think that Zell hadn't made it out alive. It wasn't probable! He was a SeeD, and SeeDs were the toughest of all the students at B-Garden! Sprinting off into a hurried jog, Delan was aware that she was worried about the martial artist. She wouldn't let herself think that he wasn't at least a little safe and away from the Galbadians.
"Zell!" Not many students noticed her sharp, quick tongue yell his name as she came to a stomping halt farthest away from them all, but Delan seriouslly gave off a depressed expression. It just so happened that, a few minutes later, right before she was ready to head back to the group and rest, Delan's eyesight caught something a fair run away. The ground many feet away was abnormally darker, and the young woman's instincts made her scramble in the direction of the blood-stained grass.
Just don't be dead... You're the first person I really lightened up to at Garden...
Skidding across the ground when she came upon the shadowy patches, Delan moved her head smoothly to the direction of the shrinking red pools. Running straight off again towards what appeared to be a side cave of where everyone else was at, Delan squinted, and gave a final burst of energy when she saw faint movements.
"Zell! Zell, are you okay!?" she yelped, racing all the way until she stumbled intentionally on the dirt in front of the blonde. Her gasps were plentiful, and her body ached, but Delan gave her full attention to the young man.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 11:45 pm
Zell grinned faintly as the woman sprinted then fell in and with a small thumbs up and a flinch he was fully up and attempting to help the young SeeD In-Training up. He wasent as badly bruised as some of the regular students but the wounds had cut deep into him in more then afew ways, each wound was a reminder he had failed and run away, he wished he'd stayed and died to protect the Garden but right now was no time to dwell on it.
"Heh, Delan right?" he looked over at the SeeD woman who had went over to protect the children and gave a nod as to confirm Delan was on there side in this ordeal. He leaned back against the wall for support as he spoke and let his wounds just pulse with pain as he started cycling through his spell list, he was looking for a regular Cure spell to numb the pain off for now.
"What are you doing down here? Shouldent you be with the others?" Zell winched, he had been informed of most the happenings after he passed out, most of the SeeDs had escaped with Medium Class and Junior Classmen but there forces where rather spread out and lacking in the numbers department, more so then usual.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2004 8:51 am
"I was looking all over for you," Delan answered hastily, forcing her arms to stay unmoving at her sides. The gashes that she could see made her feel very bad. If she could have gone with him, maybe she could have shared half the wounds. Giving him a flat, downhearted smile, she said: "You're really hurt... Please, just lay down, all right? I think I still have a Cura that was given to me..."
Just as he had helped her up, Delan assisted Zell in lying down as comfortably as possible. Tightening her face and not able to resist closing her eyes, the SeeD-in-training brought her palms to where they hovered over the SeeD's chest, and choked on a gasp when she let the Cura go onto him. It was ultra hard casting magic when you didn't junction let alone possess a Guardian Force, and Delan pushed back to sit on her butt, arms nearly locking to support herself from behind.
"I'm sorry for...for..." Not knowing what she was supposed to say, Delan's shoulders hunched over her crossed legs, and she quivered out a breath. "I'm just sorry, I guess... I couldn't follow you into battle..."
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