Well, this is like having an enemy cast Thundara on him, except he totally was not expecting the person he was resuscitating to whip out a taser and shock him.
don't taze me bro
Basch's eyes widen and he jerks back, because DAMN THAT HURTS, almost biting Une in the process. Not very chivalrous of him.]
[Well, they do call it a kiss of life.... One has to wonder though, how you got into this situation. And how this one never has the right icons for these kinds of threads. Please envision for yourself.]
[He murmurs something thankful, to no one in particular, sitting up so she has room to breathe. He doesn't speak yet, like he's afraid if he does, he'll hurt her further somehow. You better believe he's hoping with all his might that she's okay or we're going to have some kind of stupid Zero system type incident on our hands again.
I haven't even seen your face nor do I even know your name and you expect me to end your life?
[shakes her head]
Don't lose hope. We may be able to get to a medical facility yet. Maybe we can attain the means to perform an amputation. I concede that my knowledge is rudimentary but I do know how to cauterize.
[thanks for the first aid lessons, Sally; should have believed you when you said "You never know when you might need to hack someone's arm off]
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...Slap, y/n???]
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[first instinct: shove, draw weapon and taze]
[second instinct: where the fuck is this?]
[and then oh...
[the holding room; all the air was being vacuumed out if she recalled correctly]
[must have hacked the controls right before passing out]
[doesn't feel like the usual drowning scenario orz]
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Well, this is like having an enemy cast Thundara on him, except he totally was not expecting the person he was resuscitating to whip out a taser and shock him.
don't taze me bro
Basch's eyes widen and he jerks back, because DAMN THAT HURTS, almost biting Une in the process. Not very chivalrous of him.]
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[Bright sun. She felt sick. Eyes opening a bit, she coughs up fluid once his mouth leaves hers. Violently.]
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Darn you, yacht.]
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Let go.
[she even manages to infuse those words with a mild tinge of venom; no, she didn't like being touched even when her life depended on it]
[besides, managing the dukedom wasn't really life; just boredom and hedonism]
[at least this afforded her death in a magnificent fashion]
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[ And it won't be so hard. He's got good, strong arms from all that archery practice. He can hold on till rescue arrives, at least. ]
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[not trying to struggle out of the hand holding her up but she's slackened her grip and is acting like dead weight]
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[at least this church was serving its purpose as sanctuary; door barred to the moaning and groaning masses outside craving gray matter]
[turns to look at her companion]
Were you bitten?
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Unfortunately.
[A pause, and then . . . ]
Do what you must.
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[shakes her head]
Don't lose hope. We may be able to get to a medical facility yet. Maybe we can attain the means to perform an amputation. I concede that my knowledge is rudimentary but I do know how to cauterize.
[thanks for the first aid lessons, Sally; should have believed you when you said "You never know when you might need to hack someone's arm off]
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needs to stop...
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Jason... [He's making sure there's a lot of distance between them. His gun still is loaded. Of course it's loaded. But...]
Jason, don't make me do this. This better be a goddamn joke.
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[He looks up at the sky, his mouth hanging open]
...'bout death, Dickie-bird.
You gonna dooooo it? Can you s a v e... me?
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