[i]A lone figure stumbles through a portal in the hangar of the ISS Avalon, covered in sword cuts and slashes. She wears leather pants and a leather top, knives strewn about on the armor, if it can be called that. She clutches a blood covered ninjato in her right hand, the hilt and sheath on her back red. She collapses onto the steel, clutching a wound in her collarbone, her bright red hair falling over her face and covering her grey eyes, one of which there is a scar over. [/i]
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[b]Frost sees her and starts to tend to her wounds using magic[/b]
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[i] She shoves him away with her free hand, blood spraying the ground beneath her on her hands and knees from an open wound in her collarbone. [/i] "Fück off."
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"No" [b]He continues[/b]
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"I'm not someone's fücking sympathy case." [i] She sways on her hands and knees. [/i]
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[b]He pushes her down and finishes healing her wounds[/b] "You were a bit close to death, not anymore though"
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"Where am I?" [i] She stands up unsteadily.[/i]
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"The Avalon, Fireteam November's space ship"
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"You act like that means something to me."
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[i] She slings the Ninjato over her back and begins to walk away.[/i]
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"No problem, by the way'
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[i] She doesn't say anything and reaches a door, opening and going through.[/i]
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Edited by Nox: 1/7/2016 8:26:26 PM[b]He mutters something[/b] [spoiler]end What a bitch[/spoiler]
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[i] Light is sitting up on Raven checking the stealth skin when she sees the commotion on the otherside of the hanger. She teleports over. [/i] " Looks like you could use some medical attention"
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"And it looks like I don't need anyone's sympathy." [i]She coughs and sprays the ground with blood from an open stab wound in her collarbone, as she sways on her hands and knees.[/i]
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" Hon, I wasn't offering sympathy,, however your leaving blood all over my hanger floor, so we are going to med bay,I can either touch your shoulder or you can put your hand on mine, take your pick."
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[i]She doesn't answer, instead spitting up more blood.[/i]
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[i] Roles her eyes, and touches her shoulder lightly, enough to get them to an empty med bay, where she hunt out some gauze ,alcohol and surgical needles.[/i] " This is gonna sting like a bitch, I'm no medic so I can't give you pain relief but I can stitch you up, then you can be on your way."
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"I don't need any help." [i] She says, with not enough conviction in her statement, swaying on her feet.[/i]
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" Oh do sit down for christ sake, before you fall down, I recognise a runner when I see one, I'm not trying to stall you I am trying to get you back on your feet ."
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[i] She unsteadily sits down, hissing in pain as she does so.[/i]
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Edited by ChaiseShadows: 1/7/2016 4:35:20 PM[i] Pouring alcohol on the wound thins the blood making it look worse for a moment, Light threads the needle pushes it through ties it off,and moves onto the next one. [/i] " 3 internal, and 8 external, they are all dissolvable so they will fall out themselves in two weeks." [i] She pours more alcohol over the stitches to ensure its sterile at least for a while .[/i] " Gonna give you some advice ,wether you want it or not, don't know what your running from, or too, but if you need to disappear here is a very good place to do it . Go and see Sawyer tell him you want to join up,it doesn't matter if you don't , just lie I am sure that is something your familiar with. You'll get a bunk and none here cares who you are. Once your sorted you can split..... Anyway your free to go."
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"I wasn't running. The bitch could magically rip up space and time." [i] She stands up wobbly on her feet and throws her Ninjato over her back, limping towards the door.[/i]
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[i]Light doesn't say anything, she knows the type, huge chip on the shoulder and bad temper to match. Push her one way and she will go the other. She watches her leave.[/i]
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[i] She walks out the door and slams it in anger, Light hears her footsteps pad off down the hall.[/i]