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Post by †~Lamia~† on Apr 3, 2008 8:38:12 GMT 7
OOC:Its kinda diffacult to post .-. eh. Lamia froze as soon as he took notice Xena was no longer skipping at the same pace as him. He was just a bit worried at this because its not like he was running or leaping buildings or anything like that. Lamia turned to find Xena trying to sit upright but struggling, Lamia's face turned from happy and enjoying company to his oh so worried face.
"Are you okay ?" Lamia asked Xena trying to figure out what had just happened to his friend. He rushed quickly to her aid. Lamia squatted down to be closer to her so he could communicate with her. Lamia looked downward at her with curiosity to how, and why Xena was off her feet.
"How many fingers am i holding up ?" Lamia Raised his Thumb. Waiting to see if she caught that joke, but even if she didn't atleast he would know why.
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Post by Xena on Apr 5, 2008 18:58:22 GMT 7
In the midst of all my pain and worrying, I was oblivious to the injury of my right foot. I was sharply reminded when I tried to stand up and my foot lashed out to the ground and struck it, showering me in immense pain. I let out a startled yelp before glancing down to my ankle. One word could describe it right now.
Twisted.
If you're asking for two, make it severely twisted.
I looked up, away from the sight of my sneaker, to see Lamia again, rushing for my body writhing involuntarily in pain. "Are you okay?" He asked, squatting almost beside me.
He looked at me like a rare specimen or something. Curiosity gave me the creeps if it stares at me face to face.
"How many fingers am I holding up?" Lamia suddenly questioned me, lifting his thumb. I choked, "Thumb is not a finger, Lamie," trying hard not to laugh or else I would worsen my condition.
They say laughter is the best medicine.
Once you take it while being severely wounded, it hurts a lot.
I struggled to sit up, barely managing to raise my torso with my weakened hands, before crashing down on the soil with a THUMP, softer than my first landing, but it still gave me a sting.
"Lamie... I broke my ankle, and I can't seem to make my hands work."
I sounded pleading. I hope I did, otherwise I would have sounded sarcastic. Giving up entirely on sitting up, I lay on the ground, my legs and arms heating up with the pain.
Joy. I moaned softly.
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Post by †~Lamia~† on Apr 9, 2008 9:42:01 GMT 7
OOC Note: this thread began before the alice ban, and the post says you shouldn't be able to in any "New Threads" use your alice. Nothing about new posts, please do not pm me with "your breaking the alice ban" .-. cause im not this thread began before it so therefore my fruits still have there effects, and besides that, anything grew before the alice ban has its properties, growing the fruits is my alice, not giving them the properties."
"My guess is then, you'd like me to pick you up and carry you, with your injuries they might worsen." Lamia didn't day use a fruit of healing, she was in enough pain as it was, without saying a word Lamia still leaning closely near he came a bit closer. "Hey, im going to try and turn you over, then im going to try and get you to the nurses office but before that i need to do something." Lamia Reached into his black coat, sticking his hand into the pockets searching for something he needed to help him get Xena to the nurses office. He already knew his weak body couldn't carry a girl let alone one old as him, and one in pain it would be even more difficult to move without hurting her. Lamia's hand gripped around two fruits there texture, shape and size were completely different. One dark green oval like fruit in his hand, and a dark purple apple like fruit. He thought to himself for a moment. "Okay after i use these two fruits i will be completely unable to move, and because of speaking requires moving of jaws and tongue I should tell Xena before i use either of them." "Xena, im going to tell you this now so you don't worry, to make things easier on both of us, im going to use the produce of my Alice. Two fruits, one that will give me the strength and one that will give me the speed to reach our destination to get you the medical atention you need, but before that happens im going to be unable to move, stand, or even speak. So don't worry." Swiftly before Xena couldn't even speak he opened his mouth and chomped down the fruits well slowly leaning back, there textures were terrible together, one rough and one smooth, there skins felt nothing alike and confused his mouth if he was eating one fruit or two. They had almost no taste to them, he didn't know why they didn't have much of a taste but swiftly he slowed the fruits and then his body began to lose function, his buddy fell to the ground quickly. Now all that was left for him to do is play the waiting game, and then do what he had to do.
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Post by Xena on Apr 12, 2008 17:22:50 GMT 7
"My guess is then, you'd like me to pick you up and carry you, with your injuries they might worsen."
I tried hard not to shrug, nor move. He had a point there. Moving myself might also worsen my condition- so it was a good thing, after all, to resist the past urge to laugh.
I listened quietly and intently as he continued to speak. "Hey, im going to try and turn you over, then im going to try and get you to the nurses office but before that i need to do something."
I turned my head to see him reach for items in his coat. I saw the figure of his hand grip on something round in one of the pockets.
"Xena, im going to tell you this now so you don't worry, to make things easier on both of us, im going to use the produce of my Alice. Two fruits, one that will give me the strength and one that will give me the speed to reach our destination to get you the medical atention you need, but before that happens im going to be unable to move, stand, or even speak. So don't worry."
I watched, startled as he pulled out fruits and started to eat them. He then crippled to the ground, motionless like a dancing marionnette suddenly getting its strings cut. CLICK, just like that.
Bye-bye movement.
I felt bad for poor Lamia, who by now couldn't respond to my words or react if some random, red ant bit him in the neck. I wondered if he could still hear me, though.
"You should give me a fruit sometime, Lamia," I joked for the sake of the comfort of a voice. "It helps if I want to act dead."
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