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 Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 5:05 pm
Kisame gave the wound on his arm one more lick, before going further into the room to grab his things. "Six." he grunted. "Two of them were ANBU, and I know there's at least three more." He tore up the bandages he'd had around his mouth, and used that to patch up some of the larger wounds to his flesh. His own cloak on, now, he handed Itachi the scroll as he stepped up next to him. He looked rather irritated, and it was hard to tell that he'd been as pleased as a cat with milk not too long before that moment in time. "Let's go."
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2007 9:48 pm
Itachi took the scrool, fairly snatching it from tjhe ohers hand before stlking down hte hall. Itachi was angry, and thsoe that got in his way would very soon regret it for the rest of their lives. for however log that was
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2007 10:06 pm
Without too much eventful things happening, Itachi and Kisame made it to one of the bases in the area after turning in the scroll. The blue man had his cloak off and set aside on one of the twin beds that was in the back-area of the base, and he himself was stretched out on said bed. Samehada was leaning against the bed beside him, and he had his eyes closed as his arms tucked under his head.
Kisame had only one or two more nicks from the few encounters they had getting away, but the wound to his shoulder was starting to seep through the bandage, as was one on his arm. He seemed to be asleep, though there was an almost-annoyed frown residing on his lips.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 10:51 am
Itachi palced hte scroll onto a low table and striped the now dirty cloak off, uncaring he was still nakid under it and began to rumage around for his cloths "redress your wounds" he said as he noticed hte spreeding red out of hte cornor of his eyes. He also noted the annoyed frown and stored the information away, to be delt with later
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 3:30 pm
Kisame shifted, but didn't get up. He let out a light groan and remained where he was, starting to feel a bit of a numbness in his shoulder. A slight wave of grogginess hit him, and he was soon even more content with just laying there, and doing nothing else. The red areas continued to grow, and even a few of the other wounds he hadn't dressed were continuing to bleed. It was a bit longer before he even moved again, and he noticed his body being too sluggish.
"Itachi..." Kisame mumbled as he sat up, and held his head dizzily. "Somethings' up..." he swayed where he sat, and sweat was starting to form on his brow. He didn't look too well, as if something had been put on the weapons he'd been cut with.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 4:35 pm
Itachi turned and hissed an annoyed breath. he moved over and carefully sat down, noting his compaion's odd behavior. HE then removed the bandage on Kisame's shoulder, examining hte wound carefully
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 4:42 pm
Mixed with blood was a little bit of a clear liquid forming. The flesh around the wound had started turning a bit of an odd color(never-mind the fishmans' natural odd color, blue). The shark-man gave a light groan as his hand continued to hold his head, his eyes shut tightly. "How bad is it, Itachi?" he mumbled, keeping as still as he could for the other male.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 5:41 pm
[whats hte poison?] Itachi humed and moved to get a bos of suplies, sittign down and carefully begining to tend to teh wound. it was obvious he was worried by the way he moved quickly "bad" was all he said as he gently squeeshed the wound to try and get the liquid out
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 6:31 pm
(( something fast-working, and deadly for any normal person. ))
Kisame had flopped back onto his back when Itachi got the supplies. He gave his bottom lip a slight nibble as his head swam lightly, and then he made a soft noise and his hands gripped the bedsheets as the Uchiha squeezed the wound. He panted a little when that was done, in obvious pain after that bit. The sweat continued to collect on his skin, and rolled down his forehead. "Okay... I get it... I'm a moron for... letting myself get hit so much... please don't do that again..." he mumbled, eyes partially cracking open to look to Itachi.
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2007 7:58 pm
Itachi dabed at the wound with a soft sigh "you could have died' he said unhappily as he fished around for something to draw out more of hte poison
[would that work?]
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2007 8:14 pm
(( It's all good ))
Kisame relaxed his head back, closing his eyes again. "I... I'm sorry..." he mumbled, letting out a shaky sigh. His breathing was growing to be rather ragged, and his sweating didn't seem to stop any time soon. "Just... do whatever you need... to do..." came a grunt a little while later. "I'll try to help... as much as I can..."
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 12:05 am
Itachi reached up and gave Kisame a slap on hte face "open your eyes! stay with me!" he demanded as he worked on drawign hte poison out "you drift off you wont wake up" he added angrily
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 7:38 am
Kisame gave a groan and opened his eyes a little. His hand slowly shifted up to rub the cheek that had been slapped. "I'm awake.. I'm awake... sheesh...." he mumbled. "I'm not gonna die.... It's just... hard to keep my... eyes open..." Still, he kept his eyes open as best as he could.
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 8:34 am
Itachi gave an angry huff, his eyes showing that he was actually worried about the sharkman. He drew much as he could out and then wraped the wound carefully "keep them open" he said stiffly
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 8:48 am
"Yes... Master..." Kisame murmured, and cracked a partial grin. He was a little surprised at how much care the Uchiha showed, though. He told himself he was keeping his eyes open to see that, since he didn't think it would happen all that often. He wound up panting for breath a bit, his body working on fighting off the poison that was left in his system. His hands gripped the bedsheets beside him tightly, sweat starting to drench everything.
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