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[The sound of violence filters over the network. A flurry of sharp tearing, breaking noises terminated by a sudden loud thud and soft moan of pain.]
Aahh... oh god....!!! Aah... nnh...
[His breath comes as sharp ragged gasps as he tries to speak.]
I-Is there... a doctor in the... vicinity of the... forest... to the west... ? I'm... injured... I need... help...
[ooc: Solomon's been struck with the 'Average Joe Day' curse while flying and is 100% HUMAN now. XD Imagine being able to feel pain for the first time in around 100 years. Not to mention trying to explain how he got to be so badly injured...]
[The sound of violence filters over the network. A flurry of sharp tearing, breaking noises terminated by a sudden loud thud and soft moan of pain.]
Aahh... oh god....!!! Aah... nnh...
[His breath comes as sharp ragged gasps as he tries to speak.]
I-Is there... a doctor in the... vicinity of the... forest... to the west... ? I'm... injured... I need... help...
[ooc: Solomon's been struck with the 'Average Joe Day' curse while flying and is 100% HUMAN now. XD Imagine being able to feel pain for the first time in around 100 years. Not to mention trying to explain how he got to be so badly injured...]
Voice
Date: 2009-08-08 05:46 am (UTC)*suddenly there's the sound of wings flapping*
Voice
Date: 2009-08-08 05:58 am (UTC)M-Marishka... aah... I-I'm... hurting...
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Date: 2009-08-08 06:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-08 06:22 am (UTC)m-moving... hurts...
Just...
out... I was... struck...
D-does it matter... right... now???
Voice
Date: 2009-08-08 06:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-08 07:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-08 07:19 am (UTC)no... of... of course not.
[The sound of leaves crunch quietly in the background, in contrast to the pained sounds coming from the injured man. His voice lowers to a whisper as he pauses.]
A... ah... what was that?
Voice
Date: 2009-08-08 07:24 am (UTC)[Private//Hackable due to his current distressed state]
Somethings... wrong...
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Date: 2009-08-08 07:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-08 07:50 am (UTC)Never mind. I'm on my way. Stay still.
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Date: 2009-08-08 07:57 am (UTC)[He hisses sharply, apparently having moved.]
... f-racture... damn but this... hurts...
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Date: 2009-08-08 08:01 am (UTC)Luke... were... were you planning on doing... anything?
[voice/action]
Date: 2009-08-08 08:02 am (UTC)[Lavi arrives a few moments later, riding on the handle of his hammer, flying over the forest. He sees the broken branches and angles the handle down to
crashland nearby, tumbling to a stop. Quickly, he hops up, shrinking the hammer to slide into the holster on his leg, then running over to where Solomon is lying on the ground.]Hey there. [He smiles, but his eye is serious.] What happened to you, huh? [Kneeling beside him, he begins trying to assess his injuries.]
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Date: 2009-08-08 08:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-08 09:06 am (UTC)What? ... Can't hunt down... my location?
[He laughs slightly, followed by a sharp hiss. Laughing was a bad idea.]
Ow...
Marishka...
Marishka is looking... as well.
no subject
Date: 2009-08-08 01:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-08 05:08 pm (UTC)Voice//Private//Hackable
Date: 2009-08-08 05:39 pm (UTC)voice
Date: 2009-08-08 06:12 pm (UTC)Voice//Private//Hackable
Date: 2009-08-08 06:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-08 06:31 pm (UTC)Asap.
Re: voice
Date: 2009-08-08 06:39 pm (UTC)and possibly beyondthis world. I can easily travel about without having to go topside and run the risk of curses or accursed - no offense intend.[action]
Date: 2009-08-08 06:42 pm (UTC)Lavi... ah, I seem to be... in quite a state...
[His breath came out in shallow gasps as he tried to cope with the startling sensations arising from his injuries. Truth be told, it was nothing compared to the experience of changing into a Chevalier... but it'd just been so long since he'd felt anything of this nature, that it was difficult to keep from reacting to it.]
D-did you bring... medical supplies?
voice
Date: 2009-08-08 06:55 pm (UTC)[action]
Date: 2009-08-08 09:59 pm (UTC)[pulls a small bag from over his shoulder] Yeah, I grabbed some bandages and stuff from home. Should be enough to get ya patched up enough to move to the hospital. [starts unbuttoning his shirt, seeing blood oozing through several tears in the fabric... nothing enough to be life-threatening, from what he can see, but he'll still check]