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Sorry guys, I haven't been on much as I have been busy, but can you guys explain what's happened so far?) 'General Simara' Adder simara -x- Adder trod forward, her large emerald claws digging into the ground as she did so. The bush around her helped her disguise into the surroundings, good thing she was green. But soon enough her head snapped up, if her internal clock was correct, ceremony day was in a couple of hours. Adder felt a rush of urgency and forgot her exhaustion and ran forward, the corrupted may have ruined some things, but she wouldn't let them ruin a precious ceremony, a tradition. Adder came to a ledge and pushed off the ground, the school was closer to her now, so not as much distance to fly. Soon enough adder came to a stop on a familiar flying platform that she had built to accommodate her size. Adder roared, hoping to catch the attention of any surrounding higher ranks, "Ceremony is in a couple of hours! Prepare the arena!" |
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(Sure, Glory and Leo started a bar fight with fish as weaponry, Leo got stabbed by a corrupted after said fight and is now in the infirmary with Glory, Wallis, and Romanov. I might be forgetting something) |
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(Sharing is caring, right? well Glory doesn't care, so don't worry xD) Lieutenant Dwyer Glory looked at Romanov over her shoulder, not moving to stand, and said, "You got most of the details right, except one; we started a bar fight using fish as weaponry. Sir Brown Bitey and Mister Big Batterer's stories must live on, and we're going to write a song about their heroism in the epic battle." She did, however, stand quickly as Flash fell, unconscious, and several nurses rushed to do their jobs. Well, best frigging place to do that I guess, Glory thought dryly, knowing he'd be alright here. She guessed it was from blood loss, based on the blood seeping through his bandages. |
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General Anubis AKA: Craptain Jack Spare-Ribs +++ Leo's glazed over eyes snapped up as a familiar voice crept into his ears. "Glory? W- why the h-hell can't I remember who Flash i-is?" At first, his tone was worried and a bit hopeful, but it fell into anger and regret at the end. At her question, he paused and tried to muster up the strength to speak. Even though his head was spinning and he was in pain, he needed to ask a couple questions. "W... what happened? Where a-am I?" He stopped, scowling the best he could at the quiver in his voice. Why was he so damn weak. "Why c-can I not remember ANYTHING? Just.. well, who y-you are, but not m-many memories behind it. I'm sorry b-because I can't remember, and I can't be of help if I can't r-remember, and I feel like this is my fault somehow. I probably did something extremely i-idiotic to get myself here... if... if you've b-been worrying, I'm sorry about that, too. I didn't mean to cause you to t-take time from whatever you needed to do because I was b-being an idiot. And.. how l-long has it been?" He staggered through what he had to say, glancing up at Glory afterward, his gaze fillrd with pain. |
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Flash A nurse attached a heart moniter and it started beeping the second it was turned on, his heart beat was insanely high, even for a dragon. He woke up for a second. 'Corrupted!', he yelled,'stop the turn on me, i'm being taken by the corrupted!'. |
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Lieutenant Dwyer Glory hesitated, thinking. "We-ell, I'm pretty sure you've got a concussion, hence the memory loss," She said slowly. She knelt back down, forgetting(or purposely ignoring) everything else. "We started a bar fight- do Sir Brown Bitey and Mister Big Batterer ring a bell? Then we went back to that lake, where you got stabbed pretty good from behind. I brought you back here, which is the medical ward of the academy." She paused, tilting her head slightly, then continued, "You have nothing to be sorry for, everything will come back to you eventually, I think it's a combination of head injury and blood loss." She smiled faintly, saying, "Nope, not your fault. Besides, we did something idiotic, not just you. Do you remember Sir Brown Bitey and Mister Big Batterer's little funeral? We stopped to inform the families of the deceased what happened, and how valiantly the two had fought, then watched the sunset." She thought for a moment, then told him, "Uhh, I actually don't know how long." |
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'Guys', Flash yelled,'Stay with me, i need help!'. |
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General Anubis AKA: Craptain Jack Spare-Ribs +++ Leo swallowed down a wave of pain and dizziness, cradling his head in one hand before trying to pay attention. "I figured that." He mumbled lowly, glancing up at her next words. It all came slamming back really fast. His face twisting with pain, his other hand flew up to his head. "Ow- yep, they rang a v-very loud bell..." He whispered, wincing. All the memories came flooding back. "I DID do something s-stupid. G-going off into the frigging woods alone!? W-what the hell w-was I thinking? It all could've been a-avoided. I guess you w-were right.. I do o-only have three braincells." He hissed lowly, tripping over his words even more now that he was angrier and in more pain. "W-wait- how did you bring me b-back? O- dragon form. I get i-it." A faint smile tugged at his face, but it hurt to much to do much else. "I b-beg of you... don't m-make me laugh. Mister Big B-batterer and Sir B-brown bitey deserved a g-good funeral." He whispered, his voice hoarse from a week of not using it. He tried his best to push himself up, but he was only rewarded with stabbing pain in his midsection. Owowowow. He grimaced in agony and his breathing shallowed slightly. "How can you not k-know how long? I'm f-flattered you c-care enough to sit here, b-but why for me? You could've d-done much more productive things t-than stare at an almost d-dead guy all day." Leo murmured quietly, looking up again, his eyes still glazed over. |
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Lieutenant Dwyer Glory smiled faintly at the fact he remembered most of, if not everything, they'd done. "That's good, at least," She said softly, then frowned slightly. "Maybe a little dumb, but not enough to berate yourself over. You're alive, which is all that matters now." She nodded, saying, "Yup, you got it," followed by, "They did deserve it, and they certainly got a good one." Her eyebrows furrowed a little with concern as he tried to sit up, and then she answered softly, "Silly, 'cuz I like you. Besides, what else could I have done, sit somewhere else and worry? At least here I know whether you're dead or just almost dead." |
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General Anubis AKA: Craptain Jack Spare-Ribs +++ Leo had a splitting headache and he was 87 percent sure he was still going to die, but overall, he was happy Glory was there. And happy he knew who FLASH was. How embarrassing that he almost forgot. "You're the one who said, very plainly, that I d-didnt think." He grumbled under his breath, pushing his head back up and attempting to look more like a live person. At her answer, he glanced over at her with a small sigh. "I'm pretty unlikable, so its quite amazing you manage to. Even just a little." He smiled faintly, but exhaustion and pain was starting to take over. "Im still just almost dead, so don't worry. And don't worry if I pass out, either..." his voice grew quieter as he tried to stay awake but failed. He hoped he didn't fall asleep forever. He then passed out. Only 5 hours later did he awaken with a jolt, his breathing quickening. Where- oh. He remembered. As the pain came rushing back, he groaned lightly, wondering if there were any drugs that would numb the pain and not make him all loopy. He forced himself to sit up, gritting his teeth and hissing with the pain. Everything hurt. So so so bad. Much worse than a lot of wounds he'd ever experienced before. |
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