{ all alone, he's holding his breath half to death }

[iluphone]

Who: Kunsel Reinhardt (iluphone), Angeal Hewley (banoraboy), Zack Fair neverwinged), and open to Sion Ashe (preposterism) and Cloud Strife (still_moseying).
When: Same morning as when Zack's S.O.S. goes out.
Location: Near Sion's house, Midgar.
Rating: PG-13 for swearing, hallucinations, seizures, Zack, and other distressing things of that nature.
Summary: Sephiroth takes a little more from Kunsel

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[preposterism]

It took a meticulous amount of time before the pipe was completely and safely dislodged, and Sion cast another Cure to close up the injury before kneeling to work on the broken legs. (He imagined it would be rather painful to try and lower Zack to the ground with limbs that wouldn't support him.)

Sion was admittedly a bit worn after that last round (having been out of practice for years), but thankfully his next task didn't require nearly as much delicacy as the first had. He tipped back one of his spare ethers, and murmured an apology to Zack. The good news? The pain would be relatively quick. The bad news?

CRUNCH. He forced the bones back into proper alignment while simultaneously blasting a third-level Cure, hoping it would kick in before the pain did. He repeated on the procedure on the other leg, and with the help of Angeal, carefully lowered Zack onto his right side.

Sion's eyes narrowed a bit as he inspected the wing (healing the cut on his shoulder in the meantime), unsure how to proceed. His eyes were barely distinguishing black feathers from black hair, and he took it as a cue to finish off his last ether, before hovering both hands and casting, yet again, on the inky appendage.

When he was certain he'd done every repair possible, he got up (albeit much slower and less steadily than he normally would've) and stumbled over to where Fairy was waiting patiently. Sion gave curt nod of gratitude to the Chocobo glanced over at its owner, expression tired and worried.

He placed a hand gently over Kunsel's head, as if affectionately ruffling his hair, and breathed one last Cure. When he had finished, his hand slipped away (along with his consciousness) as he collapsed to the ground.

[OOC: OMG I'm so sorry Angeal, but Sai isn't quite recovered from being dead/hungover, so after having to do a week's worth of healing magic in an hour... yeah. XD;;]