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Posted: Thu Apr 09, 2015 11:28 pm
Sharmila landed as gently as she could near her tent and adjusted her grip on her uncle before going inside and setting him down on a cot. She scrambles to pry what metal she could off his flesh without doing anymore damage and gets to work on the burned flesh, hissing as some of the acid touches her own flesh. As she worked she would curl her bladed wings around and gently slice off too badly burned pieces of flesh with near perfection, draining out any bits of melted metal and other unwanted items. The entire time her tail swishing back in forth in concentration.
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Posted: Sun Apr 12, 2015 12:19 pm
Pallas returned to camp, bleeding heavily from his neck though he is ignoring it as he reports his Victory before heading to get patched up.
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2015 1:23 am
Sharmila was cleaning up the mess from her uncle when her brother wanders in. She lets out an exasperated sigh and rushes over to him with a rag in hand to place against his neck wound. "You better tell me the other guy looks worse than this." She plops him down on a cot and moves his hand up to apply pressure while she cleans up his other wounds and gets some stitching supplies ready to seal up his neck.
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2015 1:52 am
Pallas spies his sister coming up and nods to her in thanks. He didn't speak much, like his father, and when he did, his voice wasn't much better. "Never did like cats," he mutters, but with a twinkle in his eye as he does as she says as she sits him down.
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2015 12:19 pm
Aldrailian Sharmila landed as gently as she could near her tent and adjusted her grip on her uncle before going inside and setting him down on a cot. She scrambles to pry what metal she could off his flesh without doing anymore damage and gets to work on the burned flesh, hissing as some of the acid touches her own flesh. As she worked she would curl her bladed wings around and gently slice off too badly burned pieces of flesh with near perfection, draining out any bits of melted metal and other unwanted items. The entire time her tail swishing back in forth in concentration. (-Wrangles her muse back-)
Winced when she landed and he was adjusted in her grip before being laid on a cot. He lied there motionless, and besides the soft hissing and growling he made, had no other sign of being really awake. That changed when she started to pull metal off and slice flesh that he animated again. He winced some more and cried out in pain, occasionally swiping out with his claws as she healed him.
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2015 7:33 pm
With a dark scowling face, Dervires storms back into the camp. Burned in multiple place,s missing a lot of fur off his face and hands. He drags the exploded remains of a backpack behind him in one hand and a tattered orange t-shirt in the other. "I won against some stupid fire flinger. he blew himself up though so I don't know if it totally counts as a win fer me."
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 6:54 am
Between fixing up her uncle, getting a few scratches here and there from the semi-conscious creature, and fixing up her brother, Sharmila was glad to see someone only a little hurt. She smiles tiredly as she approaches the other with a burn solvent, gauze, and medical grade tweezers to pull out shrapnel. "It still counts, much to your displeasure. His own stupidity for not being more careful on his part." She gently motions to an empty cot near the entrance of her tent, "Sit so I can patch you up right quick."
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 2:57 pm
Dervire eyed the female for a moment before grunting. "Meh. Fine. But be quick about it. I need to go find a actual opponent not stupid enough to light a bag of hairspray cans on fire." He grumpily mutters as he sit's down on the cot to be tended to.
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 3:21 pm
Sharmila chuckles softly as she pulls out bits of shrapnel, cleaning the wound and dressing it. "Well, at least you didn't blow up in the process." She finishes up and applies the burn solvent to the burnt flesh, leaving it uncovered. "When it blisters up, dont pop them. You're done for now."
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2015 12:09 pm
Dervire trudges back into camp dragging a rock on a rope and another dirty orange shirt, though this one was at least intact. Though he is just as badly burned as last time. "I won again. Properly this time. Damn fool didn't knock himself out this time." He states with a weary smile.
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2015 2:30 pm
Yanamari trots back to camp, bleeding even more than usual, but with a smirk on her face as she reports another victory.
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2015 11:50 pm
Sharmila quickly tends to the fighters that returned to camp, treating burns and open wounds as tenderly as she could. It wasn't long after treating them she faceplants into a spare cot and conks out for a little while, her body exhausted from running as the only healer in the camp at the moment.
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2015 10:01 am
Victories - 6 Yanamari - 2 Jagger - 1 Cearo - 1 Pallas - 1 Dervire - 1
Defeats - 2 Ryuujin - 1 Dervire - 1
According to what has been posted in this thread. Please get your victories and defeats posted accordingly gais! <333
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2015 6:30 pm
With a smirk and a sway of her hips, and bloodied bodice, Snake waves a little V with her fingers. "A win for us. The kitty is going to be sleeping for a while now." (Hmm. Dervire has 2 wins now. And Snakebite also has 1 Loss)
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2015 10:34 pm
(oro, didn't know we were posting defeats too XD *figured wins were what would tally* XD) Medeia slinks back to the camp holding her ears and wincing, she reports a victory before going to get patched up. Edit: lessee... Jagger has one loss also~
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