May 24, 2011 00:58
[The feed clicks on as the NV hits the ground, apparently dropped, bouncing once before clattering to a halt on the barren dirt. The only thing currently in view is someone's feet--expensive-looking black and white shoes-- and suddenly a few startlingly large liquid beads of crimson drop onto the otherwise monochromatic attire.]
I'm here. How am I here, how, what's going on, whereisherehowdidIgethere. Shit. Shit shit shit shit--
[Suddenly this new arrival is pitching forward and hitting the ground right in front of the feed. A bloodstained sword clatters to the ground to his side, and he reaches briefly for it before curling back up. His hands are slick with his own blood and he's cradling his chest and stomach, but is otherwise completely still. From the awkward angle of the NV to the dark black shirt covering his torso, it's hard to see his exact injuries--but its safe to assume he's in real damn bad shape.
The feed times out as his blood pools on the dry ground around him.]
((OOC: Alright, so, here's Gideon, fresh out of his fight gone wrong. Assistance has been filled by Unohana and Ramona, but of course you're free to talk at him too. Though he's not going to be... quite as responsive as normal, to say the least.))
c: ramona flowers,
†: dr. franken stein,
!: gideon graves,
c: unohana retsu,
!: miles edgeworth,
c: rochelle