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Post by SoulofDarkness on Jun 6, 2010 19:06:32 GMT -5
a twisted smile stretched across Gaara's face, "Oh, I wasn't planning on killing you without a fight, that wouldn't be any fun." Gaara brought has claw, already soaked with blood from the other men he'd felled, to his face, and licked the blood from it. He was ready to go.
Gaara slammed his tail into the dirt and rocketed upward. He swiped his claw in front of him, sending bullets of sand toward the man, while hands of sand wrapped around his feet.
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Post by dasuke on Jun 6, 2010 19:25:02 GMT -5
The male narrowed his eyes as had lightning try and kill as much of he sand as possible...though it seemed as if it had no effect, all he could do now was hope an pray that he could dodge as many of them as possible...it just seemed as if it was an impossible task.
Dasuke smirked when she saw that Gaara had the upper hand...if she was right then it'd be over soon.
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Jun 6, 2010 19:40:13 GMT -5
A huge sand spike grew from Gaara's claw, and he fell down towards the man with it brandished in front of him. The sand hands began to wind around him, holding him steady. Even if the sand bullets missed, Gaara was sure he wouldn't.
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Post by dasuke on Jun 6, 2010 20:07:20 GMT -5
The man narrowed his eyes, sending a few bolts of lightning at Gaara right before his heart stopped beating...like he said he'd be damned if he went down without a fight... If the red haired male still remained uninjured when he was dead...then he would have failed..
Dasuke watched as Gaara went at the male with the final blow...though she stood straight, ready to help Gaara if she could... Not wanting him together injured by the lightning...
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Jun 6, 2010 20:17:23 GMT -5
Gaara's eyes went wide as the lightning struck him. He landed on the ground with a thud, and the sand began to drain off him. When the sand supporting his injured arm flowed off, it left the arm hanging limp with the bone showing through. He could no longer move, and his breath came in heavy rasps. He should have seen that coming! How could he be so stupid? Now he was paying the price. His hand shook as he raised it to touch his forehead, and when he lowered it before his face he saw it was covered in blood. Both his legs had shattered from the fall, and his one arm was barely connected, the other partially paralyzed. How could he protect Dasuke now?
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Post by dasuke on Jun 6, 2010 20:29:22 GMT -5
Dasuke could have sworn her heart stopped beating for a moment when she saw Gaara get hit by the lightning. She weaver her way through the spike before dropping to her knees next to him. Worry filling her eyes when she saw the condition he was in... She had no way of healing him either....
"Gaara...."
Her eyes rolled over his body... Taking in the wounds he had... One arm almost fully severed off, two shattered legs, what looked like a pralyzed arm and he was bleeding from his head...
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Jun 6, 2010 20:34:02 GMT -5
Gaara opened his eyes and looked at her. "Heh heh. Don't give me that look. I'm... fine...." He used his sheer willpower to move his arm (the one still connected) to the ground and supported himself as he tried to stand. He swung one leg under him, but as he put weight on it the bone shards crushed together, and he let out a shrill scream before collapsing on his face, unconscious.
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Post by dasuke on Jun 6, 2010 21:48:35 GMT -5
Dasuke's eyes widened when he screamed before falling unconcious. Her mind was all a jumble...she knew that she'd have to find some way to carry him back to someplace safe so he could rest up and heal...only problem was that the only place like that, that she could think of, was her house...and that was a long travel... With with as much ease as she could, she took off her outer shirt, leaving her in a spaghetti shirt that showed her stomach... Dasuke tied his injured arm to him, making it so that his arm would fall off... She'd have to stitch it together once she got them to her house.
Once the arm was tied securely to him, she picked him up, making him on her back like a piggy back ride as carely as possibly before beginning the walk... Hopefully he would wake up on the way...that way he would have to go through the pain of her having to hold him up, that and the fact that his legs were shattered...
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Jun 8, 2010 19:15:15 GMT -5
It was as if Gaara was dreaming; he was watching himself, wounded, being carried by Dasuke. Where were they? He couldn't remember anything... Anything except Dasuke. How had he been that badly wounded? Whatever had happened, he was pretty damn stupid to let it happen. How could he protect Dasuke now? Suddenly he was being sucked back into his body as his eyes eased open. All he could feel was his pounding head, and his throat felt like sandpaper. He attempted to talk in his raspy voice, "I'm okay... You can put me down, I'm getting blood on your clothes... Really, I can carry myself with my sand." He felt so helpless, but he didn't want Dasuke to have to pay for his mistakes. (Okay, I finally calmed down enough to post again... fricken proboards!!!! it sucks tho cuz this post isnt near as good as my last one, my muse left me after the last one, and I can't completely remember what I had before >.<)
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Post by dasuke on Jun 9, 2010 15:17:18 GMT -5
Dasuke sighed at his response, truthfully she didn't care that blood was getting on her clothes...she just wanted to get Gaara to someplace safe.
"Gaara it's fine, really it is. Besides you need to save you're energy, your hurt so just rest... You'll need it."
She continued walking, her stride just as long, in fact nothing changed with how she was walking, she just spoke to him as she continued to walk, not showing any signs of letting him walk, not even with the help of his sand...
Infact Dasuke truly didn't mind carrying him...in her mind was her way of repaying him for always tacking care of her...she had finally found a way to repay him, to help him.... She didn't care if he tried to refuse her help...she'd find a way to help him... He couldn't always take care of her because she knew there would be times when he would become the one to be take care of, instead of how he was always helped her out...
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Jun 9, 2010 19:33:45 GMT -5
Gaara's mind was tearing him apart. He couldn't be like this; he had to be strong. He couldn't show Dasuke his vulnerable side, he wanted her to know that she could always depend on him, but now... With how useless he was now, would she ever be able to depend on him again? Again and again, he thought of how worthless he was; again and again he found another fault. As his mind raced on, his vision began to blur. Gaara tried to fight it, but his consciousness slipped away again. His forehead burned with fever as his condition deteriorated. The blood loss was becoming too much for the body to handle. His breathing became more strained as his body went into shock once more.
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Post by dasuke on Jun 9, 2010 20:11:46 GMT -5
Dasuke's steps paused when she felt his burning forehead on the back of her neck. Her eye's widened...she truly had to worry if she wanted him to be ok....if too much time passed then....no she couldn't think of what would happen... She refused to allow anything horrible happen to Gaara... She knew she could always depend on him but hell. Everyone needed someone to lean on and she would always be here for him just as he was for her.
"...Gaara...."
she knew she would have to stop in order to take care of his forehead before continuing... The worse thing that could happen would be that he would get an infection and put him in even worse condition....
Dasuke looked up when she noticed a silvery grey mare had walked closer to them a bit... She was cautious of the horse, unsure of it's intentions, though when she saw the mare looking at Gaara, she stayed silent.
Silver Perfection took a few more steps towards the male... Keeping an eye on the girl, she barely placed her muzzle against the male's forehead, she had had a long journey when she noticed the two and decided to help... Even if she only healed his forehead...she felt the need to. A few moments and she pulled her muzzle from his forhead, it looked as if the bleeding had stopped on his forehead and from his arm. With a sigh the made backed away but kept watching the two..
Dasuke noticed that Gaara's bleeding had stopped and was gonna take a risk by trying tocintinue going the rest of the way to her house, they were almost to the opened portal so it should only take forty to fifty minutes at max... Anything could happen during that time but most of the stuff she needed was at her house...She knew Gaara was strong so, once again she carefully lifted him piggy backe onto her back, trying to quickly get to her house...
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Jun 9, 2010 23:15:50 GMT -5
Dark eyes watched the two from the shadows, watching and waiting. Mizuki was wary of all strangers, anyone was capable of killing, even the nicest person... And she would never leave herself open to that again. As the two came closer, she gasped. The very image from her nightmares was moving slowly towards her! Oh, how fragile Gaara looked, wounded and unconscious, being carried by a girl around her age. It was too good to be true; now was her chance. She could pay him back for the scars he left, both on her body and her mind. Her soul would never be whole again because of him.... She slowly unsheathed her sword and waited silently.
(Yes, I am aware of how choppy this is... My muse still hasn't returned from that time I freaked out when the thingy erased my post... I think I scared it away =/)
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Post by dasuke on Jun 9, 2010 23:26:43 GMT -5
Dasuke stayed as alert as she possibly could... Making sure no danger would come at them. She had to keep Gaara safe from becoming anymore injured. Now she could only defend herself with the rocks around them...but the longer she carried Gaara, the slower her reactions could be.
Dasuke had thought she had heard something, glancing backwards she could tell that the mare was slowly following behind them...she wondred why the mare was doing this...
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Jun 9, 2010 23:38:46 GMT -5
As soundlessly as only she could, Mizuki stalked up the tree she was hiding behind. She slid onto one of the far branches and crept out over the path that Dasuke was walking. Then she dropped to the ground behind Dasuke with her sword drawn and angled in front of her path. "Leave him here if you want to live," she said, indicating Gaara.
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