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 Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 11:24 am
He spoke as slowly as possible, because he knew how unstable she was at this point.
"Look...At...The F***ING...Guard...", he said, while pointing at their face.
If, for any reason she would not have been able to see what he was talking about, he would have to use the full force of his electric capabilities, and knock her out cold...
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 11:37 am
((I'll wait for her to post before I actually confront her, but until then...))
The guard? Why would I give a f*** about the guard? The only thing that really occupied her mind at the moment was find Laviatar, kill whoever hurt her, fight anyone that got in her way. The blinding rage kind of kept her from thinking straight, and it was obvious that she wasn't listening to Zahzi at all...But it wasn't like he was going to punish her for not seeing what he was talking about right?
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 11:54 am
He stared at her, trying to find that she noticed what he was talking about.
When he figured that this would never happen, he sighed, "Accept my apologies now...", he said under his breath.
As quickly as his hand had appeared in front of her, he placed both of his hands on the left and right of her skull, and let off a pulse of electicity, aimed directly at the Medulleary Gland.
This, instead of knocking her out cold, because he thought that would be too harsh for the poor girl, sent the Medulleary Gland, in the brain, into a minor relapse. Causing all major body functions to pause temporaraly.
He focused this on her arms and legs, to inhibit her from attacking Dro'ki, and possibly Laviatar in the process...
"Calm down, now."
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 12:22 pm
Wrong move. Bieng an altered human, her body workings and even her nerves have been completely changed. If she could survive an atomic bomb explosion, getting her arm and left leg ripped off, bieng shot in the heart 5 times, or bieng clawed in the throat by a tiger, she could be able to manage a little shock. Amnity growled, the whole thing only made her more furious. Her arms and legs refused to respond to her. Biting her lip, she glared up at Zahzi. "It shall be my decision whether to forgive you or not...And I'll calm down if..." She took a deep breathe, trying to calm herself down. "...I'll calm down if you give me back control of my arms and legs." Her voice was even and calm like before, hopefully it was enough to convince him that she had calmed down.
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 12:32 pm
He scanned her expression for a few seconds, then released his grip on her skull. "There...Much better." He begins to cough. Something he had been doing since he stopped her from charging into Dro'ki...
He then slowly turns around, and tries to walk away. Blood dripps from his chest...As if he had been wounded by something...
. . .Something was gravely wrong, according to Zahzi's expression. . .
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 12:39 pm
Amnity turned back to Dro'ki, ready to ask him once again of the whereabouts of her friend. She stopped cold though, the scent of blood suddenly filling her nose. The soldier turned around to Zahzi, and stared in shock after she scanned his expression....Something was wrong. Quickly, she rushed over and caught him by his shoulder, spinning him around so she could see what was wrong. "Zahzi...What's wrong?!" Amnity quickly caught sight of the bleeding wound on his chest. "Why are you bleeding?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 12:53 pm
His hand that was trying to cover the wound slowly moved to reveal that the blood was coming from below his chest. Blood was trailing from where his left lung was located.
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Recap of the event on Zahzi's angle:
Zahzi had three bullets aimed at the three soldiers in front of him. He was about to discharge the needed energy, but, from behind him, he heard a fourth soldier exclaim "You're comming with me Rebel!"
Zahzi quickly looked back, to see Laviatar pinned down. Without even thinking, he pulled out a fourth bullet using the other hand, and fired at the fourth soldier first.
As soon as the bullet connected, one of the origional three soldiers began shooting at Zahzi. One of the shots connected, but not before he fired all three shots at once, killing all of the soldiers.
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He then looked over at Amnity, smiled and said "I don't think that duel is going to happen today..." before falling to the ground on one knee, blacking out.
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:07 pm
"Hey...Zahzi...Hey!" Amnity knelt down next to him and caught him by the elbow before he fell to the ground. "Damnit, stay awake! Stay with me! Hey!" She grabbed him by the shoulders and shaking him a bit. When she realized that that wasn't working, she groaned in frustration as she braught his closest arm over her shoulder and held her other hand on his waist to help him up. "God...You owe me big time for this..." Amnity growled as she lead her injured comrade to the closest hospital. Just hold on Laviatar...Wait for me...
"It's becoming a habit for you isn't it? Bringing in injured people." Dr. Dupree rolled his eyes at Amnity as she lead Zahzi to a stretcher. "I don't need your smart a** remarks right now Dupree...I need you to do your f***ing job and help him." The rebel was in an angry mood, raking her fingers through her silver hair as she stared down at her comrade. The doctor examined Zahzi for a second before saying, "We need to take that mask of his off before giving him the anesthetic."
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:17 pm
As the Doctor begins to take of the "mask", they had every right to fall to the ground in both shock and terror...
Every single inch behind the wrappings, Everything was covered in either major scarring, or horrible burns.
When they looked at the right eye, they noticed that the eyelid itself was surrounded by what looked like a forign marking. On the right side of his face, there was no cheek. You could see the teeth all the way down to the back of the jaw...
Amnity now understood why he covered his face in that mask...
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:26 pm
Hearing the angered voice of Amnity he turned around just when she was about to connect a blow he wasn't ready for when Zahzi intercepted it. "Laviatar is fine, a bit in shock from what happened but no harm was done to her thanks to Zahzi, I found this locket with her scent on it and was going to return it to her." Zahzi at that moment placed his hand on her skull sending a pluse throught her. "HEY! You could've caused serious damage if it went through with to much energy!" Zahzi let go and the two seemed to calm down when dro'ki detected blood hitting the ground he thought to himself "When did he get injured?" Dro'ki was about to suggest letting him intject adrenalin into Zahzi but she had already picked him up and left.
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:36 pm
Dr. Dupree gasped in horror, no longer wanting to pull apart anymore of his mask. Amnity, on the other hand, was unphased by Zahzi's deformity. She shot a look of confusion at the doctor. "What the hell is up with you?..." The soldier looked down at her comrade, then back at the doctor. "He is no more ugly and deformed as you or anybody else...Besides, I am more revolting and hideous then he is." Her low self esteem caught up with her as she just shrugged. To her, she was the ugliest thing in the world and people don't tell her that because they are being too kind.
With a sigh, Dr. Dupree put a breathing mask over Zahzi's face, giving him a shot of anesthetic so he would not feel the pain of the surgery. Amnity sat on the stretcher next to Zahzi's, watching the doctor as he removed the bullet from her comrade's chest. The soldier looked at Zahzi's face without a look of disgust or distest...But with a look of envy. "You're the lucky one Zahzi...." And with that, she waited patiently for Dr. Dupree to finish the surgery, and for Zahzi to finally wake up.
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:58 pm
As the surgery was being done, sparks could be seen at Zahzi's hands. But they were not going outward. They were going outward. He was actually, inadvertantly, taking surrounding electricity into his body. Like a sponge and water.
As this was going on, the lights in the room kept dimming, as a result of Zahzi's "recovery plan", to the point that the Doctor could easily notice it.
As fast as the doctor could cut open the chest and take out the bullet, the wound began to heal itself, patching itself with flesh-colored sparks...
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 2:15 pm
Amnity was reading a black book when suddenly the lights kept dimminng as she read. The soldier didn't look up from her book as she spoke to Dupree, "You should really start paying the electric bills Doc-" "What the hell?!" Amnity finally looked up, her eyes widening in shock as she watched the small sparks dance over Zahzi's wound. "...Hey Doc...Is this a cool new medical procedure? Or am I just seeing things?"
The rebel got out of her seat and walked to Zahzi's side, tilting her head to the side as she examined the flesh colored sparks. It seemed to be helping, seeing as the wound began to heal itself. When the wound was fully healed, Amnity leaned forwad and shook Zahzi a bit. "Hey...Are you alright?...Wake up!"
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 2:27 pm
"Ya know, it ain't exactly wise to yell at the wounded man..." he finally says in a sarcastic tone.
He finally sits up, and looks down at the wound. "Well...I was hoping no one would learn about that 'till later..."
He then looks behind her, at the doctor, who is staring at where Zahzi's right cheek should be...
"...What?" he says, not realizing the wrapping is not on.
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 2:31 pm
Stopping in front of the mayor's house, he observed there'd already been an entrance made for him. The broken window would do well. He'd figured at least one person in there knew he was standing in front of the building, but it wouldn't stop him. He'd be glad for the smokescreen he'd just acquired. Jumping up to the open window, he hit the button on the smokescreen, and a huge burst of gray smoke expelled from it, filling most of the room. Not needing his eyes to find Aiva and Terra, he found they'd made things easy for him, they were on top of each other! Too bad their mother was dangerously close. No problem, he thought, I don't have to touch then enemy when I attack anymore! Before he moved to pick up Terra and Aiva, he yelled out in an unusual voice "Αφήστε τους ανέμους να έρθουν σε όλη τη μανία τους!", and a powerful green wind began making a mess of the room, only looking like a complete disaster area combined with the smoke. Throwing Terra and Aiva over each of his shoulders, he jumped backwards, out of the wind, making a slightly less then graceful landing, having forgotten to take how top heavy he currently was in account for his landing.
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