I can't stop now...because I'm dancin

[toxicapocalypse]

Here *Sets the dry one in Firebird's mouth* Bite down as hard as you can. *Wets the other rag and lays it on her forehead* I need the sharpest knife we have and a lighter.

[Brother Mayhem]

We don't have a lighter, but I think our fire is still going outside. Here is the only knife we have *hands tox thr knife*

[Firebird Freedom]

*can barely bite down on the rag breathing now quick and shallow*

[Brother Mayhem]

*presses on the cold rag, I can't think of anything else to do* Stay with us Firebird. You still have to save your brother remember? Gray still needs you...

[toxicapocalypse]

*Plunges the knife into the fire, sterilyzing it* *Runs back*
I'm sorry Firebird. This is going to hurt a lot. Someone take her shirt off. I cant work with cloth.

[Firebird Freedom]

shit... Gray... its... my fault he is there... I... I wanted us together again... but... I... *kicks the wall* I am such a screw up! i messed up this family more than helped it and when she was trying to keep it together i just tear it apart more!
*manages to speak* its... ok... *coughs up more blood*
*looks down at firebird* you are always too forgiving hunter...

[Brother Mayhem]

*pulls up firebird's shirt revealing the lacerations* Hold on Firebird.

[toxicapocalypse]

*Draws the knife along the skin* someone get me a twig with fire on it. Hurry up with it too!

[Brother Mayhem]

*runs and gets a stick with a burning tip* Here.

[Firebird Freedom]

*holds hunters hand* its going to be alright... it has to be....

[toxicapocalypse]

*Runs the flame down the sides of the cut, stopping the bloodflow* This will scar pretty badly, but it's better than her bleeding to death... I can see the metal. This will be easier than I thought. Just a few.. more.. There. *Pulls the metal out carefully* Now i just need some needle and thread. Look in my bag.

[Brother Mayhem]

*rummages through the bag* I can't find the...Wait! Nevermind, here *hands a needle and coarse thread to Toxic*

[toxicapocalypse]

Thread it. Duh. I cant do that with wet hands. *Holds the cut closed as best I can*

[Brother Mayhem]

*slowly threads the needle* Sorry, here. *hands over the needle*

[toxicapocalypse]

*seals the cut from bottom to top* Someone get me another wet rag.. and like, a dry T-shirt. No gauze.