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Post by dasuke on Jan 28, 2010 17:38:51 GMT -5
Dasuke looked at Gaara, slight worry in her eyes. Though it wasn't for herself, whatever happened, happened. Though she didn't want Gaara to overdo himself for something that happened because of a stupid mistake she had made. "Gaara, please, don't strain yourself."
Willow looked over at Gaara in time to see him flinch. "Gaara straining yourself now wouldn't do any good. Save your strength." Jourdan simply said nothing, he didn't think he needed too. Besides, Gaara seemed to be just as stubborn as his cousin though maybe with a bit more common sense.
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Feb 2, 2010 20:16:20 GMT -5
Gaara glared at them all, keeping his head held up strongly, "No, I got this." He pushed everything else from his mind, and only thought of getting Dasuke to safety.
Ashe glared at Leon, worsening his perception; now the ground appeared farther away, and the distances between things would appear unproportional to him. She pulled her shortsword from the ground and held it in front of her, then lunged at him. If she could make an opening with the shortsword in her right hand, she could end it quickly with the poison blade in her left. One cut and the quick-acting poison would paralyze his body, slowly suffocating him.
Somewhere in the back of her mind, a she heard soft voice, singing. Dear agony, just let go of me, suffer slowly, is this the way it's gotta be? Dear agony... She blocked the voice from her mind, her dark eyes focusing on her target. She had to do this before she could ever be herself again.
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Post by Mordecai L. Halder on Feb 2, 2010 20:30:45 GMT -5
"If you say so." Mordecai said, looking around. "This would be the best way." He said, and started walking forward. It was the quickest way while still hopefully remaining away from the fight region.
Leon could deal with the perception issue before, but now, well, he was thankful for his hearing. He could gauge well enough where Ashe was, and that, when coupled with his speed, made it a fairly even playing field. As such, he built a picture of the battlefield. He could hear how close she really was, and could still see her, so it wasn't much of a change. A slight hinderance, but not major. He parried the swing with the longsword, and readied his free hand with the hidden blade to block any follow-ups. He couldn't be careless.
Say it for Me, Say it to Me; And I'll leave this life behind Me; Say it if it's worth Saving Me~ .... Shut up. There's nothing to say, and I'm not worth saving.
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Post by dasuke on Feb 2, 2010 21:23:11 GMT -5
Dasuke sighed softly, she should have known that was coming. Gaara never had been one to stop doing what he wanted because someone told him too. Closing her eyes so she could attempt to rest and not focus on the fact that her ribs were throbbing. "Ok, just don't hurt yourself trying to help me...it is my own fault i'm in this mess." She made sure to speak the last part quietly, though she wasn't sure if anyone still heard her or not...she really didn't want an 'argument' to start up right now. Especially not when they were still in harms way.
Willow sighed as she continued to follow the others. "Sorry to say this....but I have to go away for a bit...I...I don't trust myself or my healing abilities to even dare try to heal Dasuke's ribs....I don't want to take the risk of possibly making things worse. Where should i meet you guys back up once i find Jade?" Willow's eyes looked between each of the guys.
Jourdan quietly listened to what the one girl said, a smart decision she had made. He didn't even want to think of what all would happen if she hadn't of made the decision she just had. He said nothing as he simply stayed as the quiet one who followed behind Gaara, yet not in front of Mordy.
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