[The teen had been running around like a chicken with it's head cut off trying to hold his own against the monsters. He's been beaten up, battered, cut, kicked, scraped and blown up. But he's being a real man and just walking it off. Wiping some blood out of his eye from a cut on his forehead and then from his nose as he rounds the corner. His eyes widen when he sees his little arrancar buddy laying on the ground, covered in blood. In a blink he's next to Wonderweiss, freaking out over the injuries]
LOL A REAL MANaizensrainmanMay 29 2011, 19:59:26 UTC
[[Wonderweiss has been hearing stuff all over, the fish squirm or the other things around here move, maybe even other people being devoured. He's not sure. Not really caring either, it really IS a nice, good day. His eyes are shut a little to enjoy the sounds of the expelled gases of his victims as the machines wind down.
But his eye peeks open when he hears the familiar voice of one of his humans. He's slowly blinking once more, staring at the human who's all over the injuries he sustained and is oblivious to other than pangs of what he's assuming is supposed to be associated with negative feeling. Huh. But the human is damaged as well and Weiss sits up in time to catch a mechanical leg bent on skewering his human; bend it off and toss it to the side with much effort, there. At least the bodies stopped snapping by now.]]
Auh- fiess. Fii. .sh
[[He nods his head, the fish happened of course. Though worse for ware himself, he's not the one that's looking as bad as Gokudera does to him- humans are fragile from what he remembers save
( ... )
LOL "LIVER? FUCK THAT, TAKE A WALK."aizensrainmanJune 1 2011, 02:00:21 UTC
[[Weiss rolls one of his shoulders, deftly, tiredly looking at his friend, it's more a dumb/blank look than normal while he stares. He wishes he could explain himself, but really the words kind of roll through his head and he just stares down at Gokudera's knee. Some how his knee is pretty interesting. From there it's back to his eyes when he's asked about being carried.
Fixed up? ...Fix him? Does that mean he's broken? He looks down at himself, he's seen worse on lesser Arrancar- but he's not sure what Gokudera's actually getting at. Even though his face doesn't show it, he just sort of shakes his head. Had it been Ulquiorra it may have been understood that he didn't understand--
The word 'fix' hits him again.
Is he developing cracks? Shatter marks? The last bit of his memories from home start trickling in and he stares at his injuries trading a glance at his own leg again. He doesn't want to shatter. He hadn't thought of shattering- maybe that's what Ulquiorra was going on about.]]
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Oi Margera! 'The fuck happened to you?!
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But his eye peeks open when he hears the familiar voice of one of his humans. He's slowly blinking once more, staring at the human who's all over the injuries he sustained and is oblivious to other than pangs of what he's assuming is supposed to be associated with negative feeling. Huh. But the human is damaged as well and Weiss sits up in time to catch a mechanical leg bent on skewering his human; bend it off and toss it to the side with much effort, there. At least the bodies stopped snapping by now.]]
Auh- fiess. Fii. .sh
[[He nods his head, the fish happened of course. Though worse for ware himself, he's not the one that's looking as bad as Gokudera does to him- humans are fragile from what he remembers save ( ... )
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[Hayato runs his hands over his face and shakes it for a moment]
Uh... Margera usually y'only try ta fish what people can eat... it ain't worth gettin' mauled over ya'Know?
[He looked the Arrancar over again, he looked much worse off then Hayato, at least by human standards]
If we get back ta my place I can try ta fix ya up some... Can ya walk?...I can carry ya if... ya really need me to...
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Fixed up?
...Fix him?
Does that mean he's broken? He looks down at himself, he's seen worse on lesser Arrancar- but he's not sure what Gokudera's actually getting at. Even though his face doesn't show it, he just sort of shakes his head. Had it been Ulquiorra it may have been understood that he didn't understand--
The word 'fix' hits him again.
Is he developing cracks? Shatter marks? The last bit of his memories from home start trickling in and he stares at his injuries trading a glance at his own leg again. He doesn't want to shatter. He hadn't thought of shattering- maybe that's what Ulquiorra was going on about.]]
Huauuhu... 'era
Fhhe- ..Fhix?
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