We Are Our Avatars V (Closed)

[CmmdrRosh99]

Ratsel had slowly descended to the group, her armor taking a heavy beating. "That was... brutal..." she breathed out. Her armor dematerialized, revealing a multiple deep wounds and even her arm was twisted and broken. She gripped a piece of clothe with with her teeth and twisted her arm back right, crying in pain from doing so.

Bullet started to slowly wake up next to Black, who was still KOed. She was covered in debris and bleeding.

 

[Drakmorg]

"This place certainly has a--nnnghh--problem with bandits. All the more reason to--argh--hurry back way home." Rozalin strained to say to herself as she watched the two mechs leave. She fell back and sat on the ground, clutching her side. "I...do not think that will help." She replied to Val. She heard Royce and tried to approach him, but realized that the only way she could would be to crawl. Having no intention to demean herself in such a way, she remained seating where she was.

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

Ratsel limped over to Rozalin.

"You guys too?" Ratsel generally asked.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Royce gave a small sigh and walked over to Roz so he could heal her.

 

[Slenn]

Edgar waited patiently for some medical treatment. He breathed in and out slowly to regain some stamina.

OOC: I'm off. I'll be lurking for a bit before I tucker out for the night.

 

[Chungus]

After the pain in his bones receded, albeit by a small amount, Balthier recomposed himself and continued carring Bryce into the Warhammer. Once there, he placed him in the pilot's chair and walked back outside, taking a deep breath and wondering why he was hurting so, though the answer was in the back of his mind. Once Ratsel landed and dematerialised her armour, Balthier cringed slightly at the state she was in but resolved to let Royce handle it, as there was next to nothing he could do. He continued walking across the deck when he saw Bullet on the floor and covered by debris. He cursed and began moving the debrris of off her.

 

[Furioso]

"Oh good, the medic who lacks energy!" said Valvatorez sincerely as Royce walked up "Please heal this lass, she took quite a lot of damage..." Valvatorez looked over Royce's shoulder, where Fenrich was still cursing the air, but now his teeth had started to grow, becoming long fangs.

"Fenrich! The battle is over, calm yourself!" yelled Valvatorez

Fenrich stood still for a second before he turned back to Valvatorez, "Of course my Lord, forgive my lack of control" his features quickly returned to normal

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

@Nail: Hold on, let me just recon Ratsel moving Bullet and Black...

Bullet struggled getting up as she saw Balthier as her face lit up slightly. "Oh... I... You should get healed."

 

[Outisakanobody]

Royce went about healing anyone who needed it.

 

[Chungus]

OoC @Rosh: You'll recton it? 'Kay.

"It's not me who is wounded." Balthier said to Bullet as he continued moving the debris of off her. Though his wounds indeed had been healed earlier, his facial expression betrayed that he was still in pain. Once the rubble was removed, Balthier helped Bullet get to her feet, smearing some of his blood on her jacket, as he had sustained several lacerations to his hands. "I hate this day..."

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

"Its not just me though Balthier. You... look like your in pain" Bullet replied, not paying attention to her now blood-stained jacket.

Ratsel as she settled back inside the Warhammer.

 

[Drakmorg]

"Yes. Unfortunately we were attacked by--hhngh--bandits. Unless the enemy called in--uugh--reinforcements..." Rozalin groaned in reply to Ratsel. She sighed with relief as the burning pain in her side dispersed with Royce's healing. Though the pleasant feeling didn't last long as she looked down at her burned dress and sighed as she noticed the burn scar. "How am I to be taken seriously as a Princess in such ragged clothing? If those bandits return I shall truly give them what for!" She declared with righteous indignation as she stood back up.

 

[Chungus]

OoC @Drak: I do like Rozy.

Balthier grunted. "I'm just still sore from the hits I took. It will subside in due time." he replied to Bullet. Seeing Black onconscious near a AA-turret, Balthier walked over to her and picked her up. As she was far less heavy then Bryce, Balthier could carry her bridal style. He walked into the Warhammer and put Black down against a wall. He looked suprised to see that unlike Bullet's jacket, Black's coat wasn't smeared with his blood where he touched her. Balthier looked at his hands and found that the lacerations had closed. [sub]"what the Hell is happening to me?"[/sub]

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

Bullet sighed as she got healed from Royce's Phoenix gun as she limped back into the Warhammer to find a place to sleep.

She then did.

OoC: Night folks

 

[Furioso]

As Valvatorez was healed he said to Royce "Thank you, you are a credit to your medical license."

Fenrich managed to grunt and give an almost imperceptible nod of thanks to Royce as he was healed

The two of them then went to their respective areas of sleep

OoC: Off for the night

 

[Outisakanobody]

OOC: Going to bed as well.

Royce found a place to sleep after everyone was healed.

 

[Chungus]

Balthier once again walked back outside and grunted in irritation once he noticed Zachariah was also onconscious. [sub]"Balthier, once Sky Pirate turned carrier of the onconscious..."[/sub] He tried to lift Zachariah up, but fell to one knee as another pain flare rushed through his body. He gritted his teeth and hissed in pain as it felt like his bone marrow was turning to cinder. Once the pain stopped being incapacitatingly painful, Balthier hoisted Zachariah over his shoulder and got to his feet. He then continued to the Warhammer and placed Zachariah against the side of the chair in wich he placed Bryce. He then slumped into a empty char and rubbed his temples. I dare say I've earned my rest for the day. He closed his eyes, but couldn't fall asleep.

OoC: Guess I'll go to bed too.

 

[Drakmorg]

Rozalin, in looking around, noticed Balthier keeling over. She was about to go over and ask him what was wrong, a slight flash of worry washing over. But by the time she did, he had already gotten back up and moved on, carrying Zach away. Seems today was hard on everyone. She thought to herself, looking a little sad as she climbed into the Warhammer, finding the idea of sleeping on a chair much less demeaning than how she had previously slept. She sat down in a chair and eventually fell asleep.

OOC: I'm off to bed as well!

 

[Kirke]

OoC: Anyone else lurking?

 

[HatchyHatch14]

OoC: Anybody here?