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 Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 11:24 pm
Mmkay, I hate to stop this lovely display of RP, but I've received some complaints about god-modding happening in this topic at the current moment with you three as the perpetrators. Please, watch what you post. This is a warning, and will be added to each of your strike lists. If you have any questions, please feel free to PM me. Don't quote me. I'd hate to take up more space than I need. Alrighty, carry on, but tread carefully.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 11:27 pm
 "Anau, I doubt he's going to listen," Syaoran murmured softly as he glanced up at Anau, his spell of invisibility finally dying out.
Wennin let out a laugh that sounded like it belonged to a man in an insane asylum as he felt his shoulder dislocate and the feeling of the ground smashing under him. It was just getting him more and more giddy instead of seeming to do the damage intended. He sat back up and dusted his hair only to ignore his dislocated limb, his laughter dying down to a light chuckle. He stood back up and rushed the beast again while completely ignoring the soothing sprites Anau had sent down, leaping in the air and aiming a kick at the Red Beast's head. The fight was just getting exciting and he'd only been focusing on using his fist most of the time. He hadn't used his weapon since the beginning of the fight. {( Out.Of.Consciousness: Alrighty... sad confused }}
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 11:56 pm
◊Gunji Voltair◊ The Red Beast took the blow to the head and bounced to the ground several times until he rotated his center of gravity and landed on all four. He was eleven twelves the way satisfied, his eyes almost completely red. He stood up straight, that smile never left his face since they began. "You should have come sooner, I could have killed you by now...." he boasted. The red completely filled his eyes, then they fluttered close and The Red Beast went to sleep. The man fell to the ground out cold. The crimson blood that had painted the area turned into black dust, and the blood in Wennin's windpipe dissipated.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 12:28 am
Wennin let out a tired chuckle only to appear in the medical room and lay down on a bed to rid himself of the nauseated feeling he was getting from his dislocated shoulder. The pain was catching up to him, his rage having calmed quite a bit since his little brawl with Sabin. It made him want to chuckle and even retort to the beast, but he didn't as a precaution of hurling if he did. Barely moving his good arm, he snapped at Damien and pointed up towards his dislocated shoulder. This led to his drifting in and out of consciousness as that huge rush of adrenaline just died out, exhausting him quite a bit.
Syaoran sighed lightly before briefly glancing at Damien as if to see if he was planning on popping Wennin's shoulder back into it's socket or not. He then moved over to the window, jumping down and landing with the grace of some large feline. He picked up the male known as Gunji as carefully as he could and started making his way through the building with the other on his back instead of trying to just jump back through the window. Once he reached the nurse's office again, he set Gunji on a bed and sat back down near Anau. He felt drained thanks to the magic he used and carrying the other male the long way through the building, his body aching from what hits he took and the muscle strain.{( Out.Of.Consciousness: ~ }}
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 6:34 pm
Erik Ram "Shh... It's alright." Erik's velvet voice lulled to the small girl in his arms as he walked into the office. Hmm, there were people here, and they reeked of over-excessive strength. His emerald eye flickered around the room. Damage. There was a fight here. Wonderful. Erik inwardly sighed and focused his attention back on Arwen. Her ankle was hurt, and as her 'husband' he had to get her better.
Now if only he could find the nurse.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 6:44 pm
 Arwen sniffled, burying her face in Erik's chest. "Thank you, Erik," she whimpered, her ankle throbbing.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 6:49 pm
"Oh, there's nothing to thank me for." he assured as he pat her back gently, scanning the room. Everything but a nurse. He cursed under his breath. Surely someone with healing powers would arrive soon, until then they'd have to wait. "Here," Erik murmured as he gently set Arwen down on the nearest seat, being careful not to agitate her ankle. It looked swollen, probably sprained. Myka and Damian wouldn't be happy at all.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 7:09 pm
"Am I going to die?" she whispered to him, her lower lip trembling and her eyes filling up again. "I don't wanna die! I wanna keep being Mrs. Erik for a long time!"
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 7:43 pm
*Damien goes over to Wennin then helps pop his shoulder back then spots Erik...wondering if he should even bother telling him about Anau being there* This is her decision....I just hope she'll be better soon. *Damien walks over to Anau and holds her hand while she sleeps peacefully but still frail and pale*Dantes_river Wennin let out a tired chuckle only to appear in the medical room and lay down on a bed to rid himself of the nauseated feeling he was getting from his dislocated shoulder. The pain was catching up to him, his rage having calmed quite a bit since his little brawl with Sabin. It made him want to chuckle and even retort to the beast, but he didn't as a precaution of hurling if he did. Barely moving his good arm, he snapped at Damien and pointed up towards his dislocated shoulder. This led to his drifting in and out of consciousness as that huge rush of adrenaline just died out, exhausting him quite a bit.
Syaoran sighed lightly before briefly glancing at Damien as if to see if he was planning on popping Wennin's shoulder back into it's socket or not. He then moved over to the window, jumping down and landing with the grace of some large feline. He picked up the male known as Gunji as carefully as he could and started making his way through the building with the other on his back instead of trying to just jump back through the window. Once he reached the nurse's office again, he set Gunji on a bed and sat back down near Anau. He felt drained thanks to the magic he used and carrying the other male the long way through the building, his body aching from what hits he took and the muscle strain.{( Out.Of.Consciousness: ~ }}
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 10:55 pm
Wennin made an unintelligible mutter before waving, with his good arm, at the general direction of Anau and Syaoran. It was apparent he wasn't really completely paying attention to the surrounding area, but was trying to get a message across.
"You should put some ice on that," Syaoran murmured lightly while closing his eyes. At least the fighting was over with. He pulled the green silk robe he had over his white cloth pants and shirt up and over his head only to start examining the holes in it. "Great... This is going to be a pain to fix..."{( Out.Of.Consciousness: ~ }}
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 5:41 pm
It took everything in him not to laugh. "You can't die of a sprained ankle, Arwen." he assured and rubbed her back. "All you need is some rest." He paused upon seeing the ice cream on her face, then he pulled out his handkerchief and wiped her mouth clean.
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 6:15 pm
"You sure?" she asked, gazing up at him with her big blue eyes.
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 10:08 pm
*Damien goes over to Wennin* Better now?? *he then goes to Syaoran and looks at the robe* I can fix it for you no trouble at all.
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 10:59 pm
"Of course." Erik nodded with a soft smile.
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 11:17 pm
She automatically brightened. "Yay! I'd hate to only be Mes. Erik for one day. Do you like being Mr. Arwen?"
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