[Belldandy is lying on the ground, struggling to opperate the communicator with one hand. She looks pretty beat up--a few bruises forming, and a scratch on her face.  She's quite for a moment before she speaks, obviously in a lot of pain--her breathing ragged.]

Someone...please...F-father Abel...he's not...himself..

[Theres a gasp of pain. Belldandy ( Read more... )