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Tamy snorted and opened one eye. "Well, between the helicopter crash this morning, being attacked on the train this afternoon, and almost getting shot just now... this day has been very long." she grumbled, but she quickly regreted her tone. Slash has had just as bad a day as she had, plus it wasn't all bad. "Though I did meet you..." she added, letting her lips form into a sliver of a smile "I guess that makes up for all the bad." She closed her eye and let her head c**k to one side and rest on Slash's shoulder.

Tamy wished they could stay like that forever. Though it was weird that she would feel so comfortably with someone she just met earlier that day. The more she thought about it the more she realized how little she knew about Slash. It was beginning to make her tense. "Hey Slash..." she asked uneasily, "what do you do for living, where do you live?"

WHUMP

Direct impact to the back of Moonshot's head from super sent him crimpling unto the ground. The sword reverberated in his hand, and he reached out to calm the the steel. He had brought down the hilt of the blade upon Moonshot, quite effectivly.

((Although this is, in fact, a called-shot, A bunch of attacks happened, and Super is not one to sit around. After the low kick, the Four on One battle scenario would be too hectic for the evil wolf to keep an eye on everyone, especially when he kept his eyes on only one combatent, or so that's how Fallen played it.))

"Sorry Lea, but this guy is too much of a pain." He said simply, the sword dematerializing from view. He gave her a sever frown. He was obviously very disappointed. "Don't think your the only one here who has motives to what their doing." He announced. His ears twitched uncomfortably. He still hadn't fully reeled from the events earlier, and he was much more easily ticked then normal, probably causing surprise for Kairi and Moonshock. Speaking of the latter wolf, he spun around and pointed, "You - Don't kill Moonshot, or whatever you came here to fight for."

"I'd rather have him unconscience." Super said plainly, his voice with a twinge of seething annoyance. "You went and got his attention, got dirt in your eyes and kicked. I'd rather have had you all stay out of it." He challenged, pointing at Lea. "And I'd seriously like to know why you feel so justified in your actions after knowing a person one day." He sniffed a little, obviously miffed. "I know you and Bullet are friends, but there is no getting to the other side when one is out, Trust me.." He glanced towards Moonshot. "I've tried." He muttered. "They can hear you. They can see you. They can't do a thing while they're stuck in there besides to yell and shout." He muttered. He seemed to know what Lea had wanted to know, only because he too, tried that once, with utter failure.

((Plus I stopped the fighting because Fallen doesn't enjoy fight scenes too much.))

Super stared hardly at her, but his expression softened as she explained herself. "I suppose it's alright... I suppose." He said, Walking over to her. "I guess you were only trying to help Bullet out, and I should at least have counted that you could have become fast friends, as hard as that is to believe..." He said, turning his body to look at Moonshot's limp body.

"Yeah...'hard to believe'..." Lea echoed hollowly. With an almost lifeless motion, Lea bent down, lifted Moonshot up by the waist, and put his arm over her shoulder. "So, what do you suppose we do with him?" She said, still not lifting up her head.


"Yeah...it was at first..... Lea didn't know what to do with herself after what happened to our parents....but we-" Slash looked at Tamy, only to see her red in the face, seeming to fume silently. "Christ, are you ok Tamy?"

"Okaaaaaaay....?" Lea said lifting her head up, her face with total confusion. She looked over at Moonshock who, also seeming a bit bewildered, looked back. "Alright Moonshock..." Lea said finally. "I'm not sure what exactly you want to do with Moonshot...but right now all I can see is that one of my friends is injured, and unconsious. So if it's alright, I'm going to try and fix up the wonds he has right now. (At least the external ones...) If you have a problem with that....just say so..." Before Moonshock could make a reply, Lea gently lowered Moonshot down, propping his head on a nearby rock. Kneeling by him, she undid a few of her belt's pouches, revealing some ointment and a few bandages. A pathetic use for curing anything serious, but she was willing to try.
Lea thought back on Sickle and Moonshot's earlier bout, and of the damage that had been done to him. She felt horrible for neglecting him earlier, but she kept getting knocked out so stinken much, it was hard to keep track. She looked at everyone, slightly holding up her supplies. "Anyone else need anything bandeged up?"

"Yeah, I get it...." Lea said sullenly. She looked around slightly, trying to find some kind of material that was less uncomfortable then what she had in her pocket, but there was nothing to be found. With a sight, she opened a flap on her pants, which was holding her scanner, a few food tablets Slash came up with, and a huge loop of rope, that had a grapple at the end of it. As she began to gently wrap the rope around Moonshot, she noticed stares of confusion. "What? I'm a spy."
Lea looked down carefully, figuring where Moonshot's hands would be, she put the grapple down, and started working on his injured hand. It was brutal, as it was before. It seemed to have gotten much worse than when the government doctors had looked at it, and seemed to twitch in pain at every touch of it. "There, there Bullet..." Lea thought as she looked at Moonshot. It's going to be ok..." She looked at the wound in a warmly, and found little pieces of wood to make miniture splints for Moonshot's hands and fingers. But she closed her eyes as she looked at Moonshot's face, and thought to herself...was it really...?