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*returns to semi-consciousness and begins screaming in pain*
*Manticore seems to grow even angrier somehow*


OOC:
To be honest I decided to end the fight there since I'm heading off to bed in about an hour and a half, and I didn't feel like writing fighting for that much longer.

*Increases in speed*

Quiet young elf, the pain will get worse if you struggle.

*Leans down and picks up a thickish twig*

Bite on this.

*Winces with every step*

*passes out again clutching Vanden's hand*


OOC:
I thought about sticking to her fluff, but I feel that would be a bit too restrictive, so I'm going to try doing my own thing with this character.

Ra: Here, let me take her

*coughs up an alarming amount of blood in her sleep*

It fine Ra, I got her...

*Picks up speed again*

*Allows hand to be held*

*Wipes the blood off WK's mouth with hand*

C'mon, we haven't even finished day one...

OOC You toned down the plot armour, thats for sure. :

OOC: I felt that my previous characters had too much. Thus why this is my second character who's pretty much in a coma. Funny how no one seems to notice that the Guardsman is passed out, besides OT who was healing him a while ago.

BIC:
*whimpers in pain as Vanden goes over a particularly nasty bump*

*Winces*

*Arrives at infirmary and lays WK on a empty cot*

*Falls back in chair*

*Moves forward and allows hand to be held*

OOC: The guardsman is in the ICU at Cal's medbay

OOC Ja, I never forgot about that zesty meme-lord.

Overlord Thraka wrote:OOC: The guardsman is in the ICU at Cal's medbay

Thanks for that, my impeccable memory strikes again!

Sgt. Vanden wrote:OOC Ja, I never forgot about that zesty meme-lord.

Well, ok then.

*Calls over some doctors*

She was hurt while training. I do not see any external damage, well, none as serious as her wounds are anyway...So I fear it may be on the inside...

*breathing is ragged and uneven*
*shifts uncomfortably*

*Squeezes WK's hand*

Stay with me...

*Manticore is pacing outside the infirmary*

*Still holding WK's hand*

*Surgeons inject anesthesia into WK*

*Watches her fall asleep*

*Cal is impressed at how Benny's operation is going*

Cal: Y'know, it looks like I'm not even needed here.

*Cal walks out of the surgery room only to see WK in dire straights*

Cal: And it does look like I'm needed here

*Begins curing her internal bleeding*

Edit: OOC: Hello?

OOC WK Nighty night. Me just no know what to say.

Bic *Stands up and leaves Cal to do his thing*

*Walks back up to Ra*

Templar. I was, and still am, in the Templar Order.

*Ra sighs*

Ra: That's what I was afraid off...

*In a blitz of blinding speed Ra knocks the Knights sword and places the other blade on the knights throat*

Ra: Don't move if you know what's good for you.

*Stares Ra right in the eyes*

This is exactly why I didn't say anything...

*Doesn't move*

*Ra firmly but not roughly escorts the knight to a cell to await questioning from OT*

Ra: If you know nothing you'll be released with a apology. If you know about the true Templar organization then... then we've got trouble

*Sits down on floor and waits*

*Says nothing to Ra*

*OT walks through the door*

OT: I'm saddened to hear this. Ra, take Quetz and guard my wife. I won't be long.

*Ra nods and walks out*

OT: You seem remarkably calm for someone in such dire straights.

*Looks up*

I have nothing to be worried about. Only I have lost a lot of respect regarding you 'gods'.

OT: So... you were a Templar... tell me about that *Sits down and puts feet up on table*

AM a Templar. What do you want to know? There is only so much I can tell you about my Order...

OT: I want you to tell how deep you were. Were you just one of the cover knights who didn't know what was truly going on?

Were you a Paladin or higher?

I was a Knight Commander. Had seven knights serving under me...Wonder where they are now...Wonder if they're locked in a cell by their supposed allies...

OT: What do you know about the Assassins? As a Knight Commander you must know something.

They're an order of cutthroats. I've killed enough to know that. They fight for 'freedom' and yet they cower in the shadows the moment somebody calls them out.

*Narrows eyes and continues staring at OT*