001 ¶ intro [action]
[Blood trailed from the arrival point throughout the halls. A fool to accept such a task at such a time? Perhaps, but the likelihood of his admittance was rare, he needed an outlet, a manner in which to escape the hell that his life had become after mistakes had been made and fellow brethren had made careless decisions to make it so. Working hand clamped around the wound, he had no time to be astonished and mildly bewildered by the surroundings he had found himself within, this had been his choice; this had been his own doing. The touch of the beacon had been instinctive, the illness had been prominent throughout his home and the lands surrounding it, and now with such an injury he knew it to be better to find a calling he might find peace within, to hold onto something that could be worthwhile after he knew what his fate would be at the loss of his arm.
That night he had lost more than just his only blood family and likely his limb, barely able to feel his fingers anymore, only the throbbing pain from where the flesh was still raw. He knew that he would be relocated to another task, that his fate had been sealed during the occasion.
So, cursing quietly to himself, Malik stumbled, the sensation of the wound more severe than it had been before he came to this place, as if he had lost his stamina, more than simply the adrenaline of the moment wearing off. Curses in his native tongue continued, his brow furrowed in a sick combination of anger and resentment, he tried to prevent his sight from fading along with his consciousness.]
Bastard.
[Was the word that sounded with clarity as moved along.]
[ooc; approved by dear fizz!mod, Malik has slipped by any arrival party with an arm hanging on by threads and is now making his way through the facilities, bleeding all over the pristine façade of Ceriu. This will be an action thread simply for he has not received his nexus device yet. Have at it if it suits you! ALSO; feel free to have as many "finding him" reactions as you wish or jump into an already established one if it seems you could fit. THE MORE THE MERRIER.]
That night he had lost more than just his only blood family and likely his limb, barely able to feel his fingers anymore, only the throbbing pain from where the flesh was still raw. He knew that he would be relocated to another task, that his fate had been sealed during the occasion.
So, cursing quietly to himself, Malik stumbled, the sensation of the wound more severe than it had been before he came to this place, as if he had lost his stamina, more than simply the adrenaline of the moment wearing off. Curses in his native tongue continued, his brow furrowed in a sick combination of anger and resentment, he tried to prevent his sight from fading along with his consciousness.]
Bastard.
[Was the word that sounded with clarity as moved along.]
[ooc; approved by dear fizz!mod, Malik has slipped by any arrival party with an arm hanging on by threads and is now making his way through the facilities, bleeding all over the pristine façade of Ceriu. This will be an action thread simply for he has not received his nexus device yet. Have at it if it suits you! ALSO; feel free to have as many "finding him" reactions as you wish or jump into an already established one if it seems you could fit. THE MORE THE MERRIER.]