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 Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 6:37 pm
He took the offered hand, managing to get to his feet somehow. It certainly wasn't easy, but Faya was right. Being stuck on top of a smoke pellet -while- curled in pain from his injury wasn't exactly a good way to feel better either. He'd just have to force himself to move away.
Christ did it hurt.
Once up, he limped a few feet away, cradling his poor poor boys. Dear god WHY? Why did they have to go for THAT? SonofafrigginBITCH.
He wasn't going to talk. Not this second. He -really- didn't want to be giggled at for sounding like a chipmunk.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 7:03 pm
"....I think I'd call it a draw so far." Zink offered up trying not to let slip a thin chuckle that he honestly felt terrible for. It was more a nervous laugh, the chain at his Lieutenant's face...vs a shot to 'the boys' for Scheelite. He'd have been damned unhappy if Schee had actually blinded her but, he rather suspected that Schee was suffering more than enough for his chutzpah.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 7:11 pm
She helped schee to his feet before they went over and approached Zinkenite. God yer face hurt, she suspected his.....pride, would be hurting for a while too but at LEAST his black and blue wouldnt be visible to the world. "Truce, Scheelite? You dont aim for my face... and i wont aim for your twins. Deal?"
Now out of Zinks stinky smoke the damage was visible, on Faya at least. Her eye was swollen, black and blue, and seemed to be glued shut. Oh yeah no make up in the world would hide THIS damage. "....How bad do i look?....Actually" She paused. "Dont answer that. Anyone got a eyepatch i can borrow.... or some tylonol?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 7:21 pm
"Deal."
s**t, he still squeaked. It wasn't as bad as he imagined, but it was still bad and just..god. GOD. WHY.
At least he had gotten a hit in on Faya. ...Okay true, maybe he shouldn't be attempting to break lieutenants faces. But it was valuable learning experience!
...And so was being kicked in the boys, apparently.
"I'm done for today."
That...was a bit less squeaky, getting better with every word.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 7:26 pm
Zink grimiced and then nodded. "Lets... find a peaceful roof...I'll get the Tylenol and soda... and we go home for the night. Thank you both for an...educational evening... and ah...Scheelite? You'd be sleeping on the couch if we had one for that shock..."
He pointed in some irritation though it was in part countered by that terrible urge to laugh.
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