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 Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 11:07 am
-Rinoa twists back around in her seat, looking her team square in the eyes.-
Okay, guys, get ready. Make sure you have all your junctions, your stones, your healies, anything you need. This is the part where we have balls, or at least try to pretend we do. Get your boombooms ready and remember that I got yer back.
-She nods, grins, puts her goggles over her face, and gets ready to land and leap, as do her teammates.-
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 11:08 am
(*just now realizes that Nick looks like Seifer*)
Raven glanced over at Irvine. That was the leader of Squad C... He'd better get them in the hoverunits. He pushed off of the wall and holstered the configured .45 Handgun.
"You!"
Irvine swerved to face Raven. He flinched from the stare.
"Yes?"
"You're the leader of Squad C, correct?"
"THat's me. Ir-"
"I don't care about your name."
Irvine flinched again. He had just met this guy and he already hated him.
"Get your squad and follow me to the landing bay."
Irvine nodded and motioned for his two other teammates to follow him. They also nodded.
Raven started walking towards the landing bay, Squad C closley following. He lead them into the landing bay, where he helped them get into their Hoverunits. They'd need the mobility and heavy fire to keep the enemy from running.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 11:09 am
Haiiro follows the others.
"D squad, form up. Prepare for insertion."
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 11:09 am
(alright, headin' over to Trabia. i have first post)
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 3:11 pm
( Continued from Trabia )
Zell quickly stood and backed up as he yelled, he wasent good at this kind of stuff, how could he help, what the hell happened!? It all raced through his mind as the Medical Assitance came in, whatever was happening was bad, so so very bad.
"Someone ******** help her!" Zell stood there back into the wall and shaking abit, he couldent help.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 3:12 pm
Seifer finally speaks, his voice ringing hollow and broken..It's my fault..
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 3:16 pm
-Rinoa's arm slips off Squall's shoulder as she rolls to the floor in front of him. Small globs of blood stick to his jacket, having been solidified in the cold outside. As people run and mill about frantically, a skirmish seems to erupt from one of the rear hallways, toward the cargo area. A couple of students run out shouting, followed by a wave of frenzied barks. Angelo bounds out of the cargo bay with a small pouch dangling from her teeth, and nearly knocks Squall on his back as she barrels up to the scenario and stops, panting through her teeth. She drops the pouch onto Squall's lap with a gutteral whine, and noses at it, glancing up at Squall as if to say "What the hell are you waiting for, you dork?" The pouch in question has a very strange smell to it, almost like a hospital overwhelmed by pine trees: the scent of an Elixir. Angelo whines and paces around her fallen Lady expectantly.-
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 3:17 pm
Raven would've helped, but he had no potions since he never needed them, and he had no healing magic with him. All he had was a load of Demis, Firas, and other black magic. He stopped staring at the group and let his eyes wander to the ceiling.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 3:21 pm
Zell stood there backed into the wall watching, he could not do anything accept blame himself like Seifer or stand there like Raven, hopefully everything would be ok, right?
"U-use it, Squall! Hurry man ..."
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 3:22 pm
Irvine sprinted towards the group. "What the ******** is going on?" he thought. It sounded like Squall had just kicked the bucket. When he saw Rinoa bleeding heavily, Irvine gasped, his eyes widening.
"W-w-what the ********>
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 3:22 pm
Seifer shuffled back to his chair in the briefing room..he sat, hunched over once more, watching his blood drip and pool on the floor.He didn't have what it takes to be a Seed..He finally admitted it..He'd never be good enough..Defeated and in horrible pain, inside and out, he just closed his eyes..
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 3:30 pm
-Once assured that Squall knows what to do from there, as Angelo trusts Squall as much as Rinoa does, the dog lets out a muffled rowf and trots back to the briefing room, following the scent of different blood. If she was a person she could have brought the little medicine pack Rinoa always kept on her when they'd go out, but since she sneaked here on her own, she doesn't have it. She could try to at least lick the wound clean, though. She sniffs and snuffs around the floor, following the smell and droplets of blood, to the brooding Seifer, and noses into his reverie pointedly. He always was a quiet and unnerving sort, but if he's on this huge ship thing, he has to be one of Rinoa's friends. Angelo may be a dog, but she isn't that dumb. Once she finds whatever is bleeding, she gives it a few rough licks and then rests her head on Seifer's knee with an expression she knows will either annoy him out of his funk or make him grin, the former being far more likely, but still feasible. Cheering people up is one of the things Angelo can do best, even if it means pissing them off first.-
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 3:31 pm
Quistis was leaning up against the wall, hearing frantic voices all around and cadets running every which way. She was mute for the time, in shock from what she witnessed of Rinoa and how Quistis was practically covered in blood. She always tried to do her job without blood shed but this time left her with no edgeway, and just even thinking of what just transpired, her right gloved hand gripped her whip to the point that anyone close to her could hear the contrast between both materials. She felt exhausted and very numb. Almost to the point she felt she could never take another step. Where was her calm resolve? Where was the patient woman that talked highly of past battles, only to fall apart when her comrades needed her most. Taking a breath she didn't realize she needed, she pushed herself off scrambling past horrified defeated students. When she approached everyone around Rinoa, she wasted no time in locating a blanket bringing it over immediately.
Squall... her voice sounded unused as she held out the blanket, not knowing if it would help or not.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 3:32 pm
Huh..Seifer opened hs eyes..Rinoa's dog..A slow grin spread acorss his face, and he gently patted the dog's head.. At least one of you still likes me, huh..
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 3:33 pm
He looked down at the elixir Angelo had handed him after seemingly coming out of nowhere. Using an elixir was risky. They were never guaranteed to work, and even if they did, it wouldn't work fast, like every other form of healing item or magic did.
But he didn't have time to go dicking around about it now. He uncorked the bottle and held it in one hand, then lifted Rinoa's head in his other hand, tilting her head back slightly.
Then he poured the contents of the elixir into her mouth, slowly so as not to drown her with it. After a minute or two, the elixir was empty. Not bothering to cork it, he discarded the bottle over his shoulder, and looked up as Quistis called his name.
He took the blanket, immediately knowing what to do with it, and nodded his thanks to the older woman. Then he wrapped the blanket completely around Rinoa's body, leaving just her head uncovered, which he held in his lap as he sat there on the floor, gently brushing blood-stained hair out of her face.
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