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 Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 9:20 pm
Dakota punched the tent one more timed, and yet the more he did it the less he felt better.
Chama continued her comforting in her head, attempting to to ease her boy and he tuned her out. He said he wouldn't do that! He said he wouldn't since that mission in the weird Child's convention.
But she could feel it in Dakota's brain. He was shutting down, taking it inside himself, letting it effect him. Letting it hurt him.
"Molly." He looked up into the little redheads eyes and swiped his hand away from her. There was no flirty comment, no smile. "Don't touch me please." The words came out stiff and cold.
"I don't need to go to the ******** infirmary...." He stepped away from her and the tent that was his current beating bag. "And I don't need you to be my little mother right now Molly, go tend to someone else right now." He turned to walk away. He wanted to beat s**t up, he wanted to hurt something like he hurt.
Why was it when friends died that it effected you the most?
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 9:22 pm
Ryan had heard the yelling and immediately recognized the voice to be Dakota's. Though, in all the time he had known him, never before had he seen him this pissed. He was so angry, that Ryan almost didn't recognize the fellow moon trainee. He wasn't even sure if it was wise to approach him in this state. Still, they couldn't leave him like that.
Stepping forward cautiously, he flashed Molly a concerned look, before he reach out and put a hand on Dakota's shoulder.
"She's right, Dakota. You need medical attention." He understood how he felt. Really he did, but beating himself up over it wasn't going to make it any better.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 9:26 pm
They left it. They left her. Those word shouldn't have stung but they did. They did and Marcus hated it. Helpless, that was what they were. What he was. Dis was trying to keep Marcus from falling back into that train of thought but it had long departed it.
He tried to say something about it, about her jut the words caught in his throat and died. What could he say? Nothing. Nothing that they both didn't already know. "Let's...let's go." He wanted out of the open. Harrison was holding his arm and Marcus was without comforting words. Only anguish and self doubt. "We can..talk. Just not here. Not like this." Not when it was all too fresh.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 9:28 pm
Molly winced again, though it wasn’t from his tone, it was how he pulled away from her. She gulped, and then took a deep breath. She let the cold words roll off of her for now, and paused for a moment before trailing after him. “ Yes, Dakota…you do.” She slowly and softly reiterated. “ I’m not telling you this to mother you; I’m telling you this as a friend and fellow Hunter.” For now, she kept her hands to herself, clasped together and resting over her abdomen as she followed him and waited. As Ryan came up though, she flashed the trainee a sincere and grateful smile. Don’t worry Ryan, Molly wasn’t backing down from this, and the back up was very appreciated.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 9:30 pm
It wasn't Otto who found the girls, it was one of the girls who found him. Otto was startled out of his halfhearted search as someone.. hugged... him? The nickname and voice gave it away, and Otto just sighed shakily. From the cold. Not worry. Just who do you think this is? "Yer still kickin', huh?" He commented offhand. That was probably Otto-speak for ' glad you're okay, too'. Maybe. Wait was she nuzzling him? Was... this a cuddle?! He could push her away. He could. But honestly? Two bodies were warmer than one. You get to cuddle him this time, Reine. This time."I know I can't be choosey about locations, but I think I preferred the bug planet." Otto... joked? He sounded disgruntled though, watching as his fingers went red from holding the thermos.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 9:41 pm
Dakota looked over his shoulder at Molly, and growled.
"I said I don't want any ********..." He broke when Ryan grasped his shoulder, His hand snaked out, clenching in a fist as he came around swinging.
"Don't touch me!" Dakota snarled, his temper broke, his eyes though looked haunted and tired and pissed. "I said I don't need your guys ******** mothering me." He wheezed though as Chama squeezed the Fear shield. His injuries were already bad.
"Just leave me alone." His said again, quiet. "I don't deserve to heal when their all dead."
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 9:55 pm
After awhile, Deryk managed to pull himself together from the shock to get back to his feet. Shuddering some from the chill, he grabbed a warm blanket, then went on his way. He was going to go report to Dwight, then crash for a bit in the resting area if possible. Right now, he wasn't really ready to get his mind back onto the mission as a whole.
It looked like most of the trainees had made it but..
Shaking his head, he just left the area by the portal.
((Exit))
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 10:06 pm
Ryan took the fist the the side of his face. The force of it making his head snap back and his vision spin. It stunned him, but once the shock wore off, so did his patience.
Now he was pissed.
In a flash of red, Locke was summoned to his side, outraged that a fellow hunter had attacked his partner. Though the anger wasn't Locke's alone. Fed up with trying to reason with him, Ryan coiled his hand into a fist, grabbing the other moon trainee by the collar.
He shouldn't have summoned his weapon, but at his point in time, he couldn't give a s**t.
"Grow the ******** up! You're not the only one hurting here!" He snapped, and without a second thought, punched Dakota directly in the gut. The force of which was enough to render the trainee unconscious. Thanks to the damage Dakota already had.
"Injured people should just lay the ******** in bed! You useless b*****d!" He growled out. If Dakota wanted to sulk, he could do it after they got him treated.
Releasing his hold on Dakota, he looked back at Molly, unashamed for hitting an injured person.
"Sorry, umm... Could you help me get him to the infirmary?"
(( got permission from Nyx to K.O. Dakota |D ))
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 10:16 pm
More harsh words, and once again, Molly let them roll off her shoulders. Regardless of what Dakota said or did, she was determined to get him to the infirmary, but as he raised a fist, she stiffened, and was about to try and grab him when he went and nailed Ryan in the face. Molly let out a surprised cry and raised her hands and try and do something, but ended up hesitating as Ryan grabbed the other Moon hunter and summoned his weapon. “ Woah, wo—“ Molly started to say, but clenched her eyes shut and stiffened as she saw Ryan wind up, and then heard the sound of a fist meeting flesh. She cracked one eye open, and found Dakota out. Oh…oh dear. Molly bit her lip, staring down at him worried before looking back at Ryan. “… I…it’s alright…it’s…probably better this way, huh?” She gave the Moon trainee an awkward smile, and nodded her head a bit. “ Y-yes. Of course.” She shifted around the fallen Moon trainee, and hooked her arms underneath his own, lifting him up by the torso. “ I’m ready when you are.”
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 10:23 pm
Dakota snarled again.
Who the ******** cared what other people felt right now? Who cared that the others grieved like he did, because instead of it being a stranger being blown to smitherens in his face, instead of tasting the copper bile of a unknown man, it was Julie he saw.
He saw Julie again and again, her back hallowed out, her weapon still summoned. He remembered Jordan's words.
She's still alive, What if she's still alive in there?
What if she was, living, aware, her body not her own. It hurt him so much, it killed him inside.
And he couldn't even ******** free her. He couldn't do ANYTHING. When his fist connected with Ryan's face, he felt the small satisification of being able to hit something that talked back and moved.
and yet it didn't do anything more then damper his rage.
He heard Ryan call him a useless b*****d and it stung...because it ws true. He was useless....but Ryan had it wrong, Dakota was useless no matter his state.
"I ********." He felt the punch in his gut and keeled over. With the injuries and the punch, Dakota passed out into the black.
((Letting Molly and Ryan drag him to infirmary kthnx :') ))
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 10:29 pm
Saya refused to stray from near the entrance of the portal. Where was Allan, where was allan, where was allan----
Saya curled up in a ball, her knees folded against her chest. Her hands held onto her head, she couldn't leave herself to think. It was cold but she didn't want to think, she wanted to let the coldness just take over and leave her numb. Numb to everything. The voices and sceneries blurred around her, trainees refusing to be treated or trainees agreeing to head over to the tents .. She should have got up to get some hot cocoa and blankets but she couldn't bring herself to yet.
Perhaps, soon.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 10:40 pm
[entering]
Ennéa staggered through the portal and then reflexively flinched at the blast of cold air on the other side after the warmth of the deset. What the? Snow? She shivered from the cold and looked wildly around, holding Baraz at the ready. Were they being attacked again? Some cold-variant monster this time? Ice ants? Ice... penguins?
Ennéa blinked and lowered Baraz a fraction and then completely lowered him when she noticed a hunter passing out blankets. They were... they were safe? She exhaled and slumped and then noticed Jordan and Maddie standing off to the side. She dismissed Baraz and made a bee-line for them.
And clung to Jordan's side with a tight hug. "Oh thank god you made it through!" She squeezed tighter, "I was so scared! Those bugs--"
Ennéa shivered, both from the memory but also from the cold. She looked over at Maddie. "Are you guys okay?" Her teeth were starting to chatter. "Where are we? Aren't you cold??"
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 10:40 pm
The hard, sudden hug from Clerise had almost been as much of a surprise as the arrival of the Sahara group. Concern mingled with a certain amount of relief in Clarice's chest. Red was fine, shaken...but fine. And apparently not mad at her. At least not right now. Ever since their spar, the blonde had felt a bit anxious when considering the other woman, never quite sure if the other woman resented her for that last, unfortunate hit. Her disappearance during the slumber party hadn't quite helped matters. She return the hug, shyly at first and then almost painfully strong, "Yeah, good to see you too, Red." Then the trainee was pulling back, and another hunter saw to it that she was taken care of, and Clarice did her best to focus on the matters at hand. And avoid doing a head count. The trainees looked bad, and in ways beyond mere injury. Issuing orders for a supply run back to Deus to make sure there was enough to last the rest of the week, the assistant kept her voice and expression business-like. Emotions were for later, right now she... Everything dimmed a little, growing slightly muted, as her eyes landed on Harrison, leaning heavily against another hunter. Shoving her clipboard at the quartermaster with a terse, "Deal with it," Clarice approached the Intermediate, concern etched across her face as she carefully placed a hand on his shoulder. She glanced briefly at Marcus, but it was obvious where her real concern lay, "Harrison...?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 10:50 pm
"Ennea!" Jordan put his other arm around Ennea, cuddling her against his side as she clung. "You're okay. It's okay," he said, looking down at her with concern. She seemed so small and fragile sometimes. She had Baraz, she had won her way through the trials like the rest of them, but still - she reminded him so much of Andy, while being entirely her own different person.
"I'm - " fine, just tired, but he cut himself off. Ennea was shivering now, cold and maybe scared, and she should really get checked over at the infirmary. "I'm a little cold," he finished, and glanced over at Maddie before looking back to Ennea. "Come on, let's go over to the infirmary tent."
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 10:51 pm
Ryan snorted, when Dakota had started to talk back. In fact, he was half tempted to mock the poor b*****d by saying something along the lines of 'what's that? Didn't quite catch that last part. Could you repeat it please?' Or he would have, if he were in higher spirits. But he wasn't. Right now he was far too pissed.
Face still stinging from the punch, he gave Molly a small shrug.
"Probably true." He agreed. "I think he's finally agreed to go to the infirmary, though." He said, looking down at the unconscious trainee and prodding him lightly with the toe of his shoe.
"Let's just get him there before he wakes up. I don't want to be around when he wakes up." He said, for obvious reasons and grabbed him by the one arm.
"Right, ready. Let's go."
Exiting!
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