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Post by rileywilson on Dec 1, 2011 0:54:13 GMT -5
*I get a radio message that the helicopters are on the way and we make our way outside, stepping over bodies or, in Aerith's case, just kicking them out of the way. Once outside I see most of the survivors crowded around a figure. I take a closer look, curious, and realize it is Red. I know it's already been done, but I swiftly and clinically take her pulse. It's extremely faint, but it is there. One of her hand is obviously broken in several places and there are several large bruises and cuts on her face... I'll have to take that into consideration for my next experiment, or Red herself if she survives. The rest of the team looks beaten and tired, but alive. They will all get pay raises, that is for sure*
*The three helicopters land and the medics pile out and run toward us, wind whipping jackets and hair. A fourth helicopter lands farther off and I motion to my group that we should head towards that one. Basilisk awaits*
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Post by Max Griffiths on Dec 1, 2011 1:02:54 GMT -5
*I stand with some effort when Wilson comes over, and step back to give the medics room to get Red onto a stretcher. When they try to put me on one as well I protest, and eventually get them to allow me to sit in one of the helicopters instead of being strapped down. I let them give me an IV, though, mostly because the dizziness is getting worse. I remember to look over for Morand as I board the helicopter behind Red's stretcher, and see him being led away by another medic. The killjoys are approached as well, and I can hear the medics trying to reassure them and get them to come back to the city. There are certainly enough injuries to warrant a trip to the Tower's medical center, but I don't know if any of the killjoys will go.*
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Post by Sylvia Main on Dec 1, 2011 1:51:23 GMT -5
*I watch the medics arrive and load Red into a helicopter. Max quickly climbs in after her which is no surprise. I try getting up so I can go talk to IA but immediately fall back down in pain. I quickly make myself look small and place a hand along my side to hide my ripped stitches when a medic happens to look over. He turns to his colleagues and points to me. I curse and try getting up again but they're already beside me and pulling my hand away. I'm too weak to resist and they grab me by my arms, pulling me up. The sudden motion gives me vertigo and I pass out before barely waking up on a stretcher inside a helicopter.*
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Post by Blackout on Dec 1, 2011 7:09:19 GMT -5
*i hear the sound of a helicopter overhead and I look back to see some people geting in. I decide to head back over, crossing my fingers that I don't see some BLI pills and she comes out. I'm not entirely what the story is, but I stick near Bullet and go where he goes*
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Post by Bullet Ringer on Dec 1, 2011 8:02:12 GMT -5
*When Retro crys out I instantly run over, There is definatly something alot worse going on then the simple cuts and bruises on the outside of Red's body. A Bli medical team arrive and take her away along with Max, the other Drac and... Retro? She was fine a minute ago... Well she said she was. The medics come up to me asking if I needed help I waved them off only suffering from a few minor cuts.* You okay there Blackie? *I cover my eyes when one of the helicopters take off sending dust everywhere*
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Post by Blackout on Dec 1, 2011 14:43:51 GMT -5
I'm fine, just took a walk to clear some unwanted thoughts out of my head. *i shake my head to try to get the dust out of my hair*
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Post by Bullet Ringer on Dec 1, 2011 17:23:30 GMT -5
Well, as long as your alright.*I smile and look around at the remaining Killjoys and Dracs* So what's our next step in this plan? We've killed countless amounts of Vipers, run them out of their base... Where's the leader?
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Dec 1, 2011 17:28:31 GMT -5
Wilson, the sooner we get back, the better. Have a team come by and take care of those warheads. I trust that BLI has no need for nuclear weaponry anymore. *Trusting BLI to take care of nuclear warheads is a terrible thing, but only they have the scientists capable of doing it. Better an enemy I'm familiar with than the Vipers* Once we get back... It's Basilisk's head on a fucking pike...
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Post by Blackout on Dec 1, 2011 17:31:12 GMT -5
Im not sure. If he's not here than he has to be back in Battery. *my eyes grow wide when I think of something* IA where's Vol? Is she still in the city?
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Dec 1, 2011 17:42:40 GMT -5
*I radio Blackout* Yea... yea she is...
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Post by vanityviolence on Dec 1, 2011 18:02:05 GMT -5
Lucky kid gets all the nice fights for herself. *scowls and leans on one of the helicopters* so. Partner. We going or not?
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Post by Bullet Ringer on Dec 1, 2011 18:08:16 GMT -5
Then we have got to get our Killjoy asses over to B.C now.*I look towards the helicopter* Are we taking one of those things?
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Post by Blackout on Dec 1, 2011 18:13:39 GMT -5
That would probably be our best bet as long as it gets us there fast. I'll never forgive myself if she gets killed. And after leaving her on a bit of a sour note at the battle... *i stop for a second and start to walk towards the helicopter*
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Post by Bullet Ringer on Dec 1, 2011 18:32:47 GMT -5
*I stop, pondering on a few thoughts of my own before catching up to Her* Hey, don't beat yourself up over it. She'll be fine, and when we get away from the city with Volume and the others, you two can kiss, make up and sort out your differences. Right? *I laugh searching my pockets for my ciggs*
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Dec 1, 2011 18:47:14 GMT -5
*I look at Vanity* Of course, we're going. Why wouldn't we be? We're killing Basilisk, and ending this war before it begins...
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Yes, I'm still running - sort of. But it is lonely out here. Haven't seen anyone else for a while.
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