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I'M GONNA MARRY THE NIGHT...RAY *OONTZ OONTZ OONTZ*
Oww... that hurt. At least his left arm wasn't bleeding as much now. Cursing inwardly, he peeked from behind the half destroyed wall, only to confirm those creatures were looking for him.
One... three... four. Four of them. And they were between him and what seemed like a path into the forest. He frowned deeply. There was no cover on the way, and the creatures would surely find him as soon as he moved from there.
Tch... where's Leo when I need him?!
He had no other choice. If this worked, he would confuse them and leave them behind... but he had to be quick. They reacted strongly to noise, didn't they? Well, he'd give them noise! His right hand went immediately to the hilt of his sword... He'd give them a good cut down if they managed to reach him.
He took a deep breath, ready to run and circle the old building. All other things in his mind were secondary.
Blood. Pain. Humpty Dumpty. Vincent. Leo. He could think of all that later. Right now he had work to do.
"Want a piece of me? Then come and get it!! I'LL TEACH YOU NOT TO MESS WITH ELLIOT NIGHTRAY!!!!"
*** Next morning...
[There's a wounded Elliot unconcious in a sunny patch in the forest, reason why he's not deadagain. Feel free to poke him.]
One... three... four. Four of them. And they were between him and what seemed like a path into the forest. He frowned deeply. There was no cover on the way, and the creatures would surely find him as soon as he moved from there.
Tch... where's Leo when I need him?!
He had no other choice. If this worked, he would confuse them and leave them behind... but he had to be quick. They reacted strongly to noise, didn't they? Well, he'd give them noise! His right hand went immediately to the hilt of his sword... He'd give them a good cut down if they managed to reach him.
He took a deep breath, ready to run and circle the old building. All other things in his mind were secondary.
Blood. Pain. Humpty Dumpty. Vincent. Leo. He could think of all that later. Right now he had work to do.
"Want a piece of me? Then come and get it!! I'LL TEACH YOU NOT TO MESS WITH ELLIOT NIGHTRAY!!!!"
*** Next morning...
[There's a wounded Elliot unconcious in a sunny patch in the forest, reason why he's not dead
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ahhhh... hummm... I'm Atrali.
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[this is so awkward, she should say something but can't think anything]
A-are you really all right? I can take you to the clinic to clean those wounds. I've heard that the injuries inficted by the undead usually get infected quite easily...
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ignore the faint blush, he's not used to people worrying about him.]...I guess the clinic would be a good idea. [cough.] Are you from this place?
LOOOK IT'S MY NEW ICON <3
No, I'm trapped here as well [starts leading the way]
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...How many of them are "trapped" in here?
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[looks at him]
I supect that the only ones that are, erm... from this place... are those horrible undead creatures.