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All my friends are dead, all my friends are dead...((Active//Open))

Mar 17, 2009 09:36

Characters: HUNK, Kida
Content: HUNK seeks out medical attention for his wound.
Location: Outside Radio City Music Hall
Time of day: Around 9 a.m.
Warnings: None

( I always knew that they would end up like today/They bought the bullet and they paid with hand grenades )

kida, hunk

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crystalchamber March 18 2009, 07:07:17 UTC

Although cold, it was at least warmer than it had been. It was all the more reason to explore. Besides, Kida had heard about a place called "Gimme Coffee," and hoped she might find something that tasted a little closer to the Atlantean version she was used to ( ... )

neck_breaker March 18 2009, 23:55:21 UTC

An hour later...

It was cold. That was the first thing through HUNK's mind as his eyes fluttered open weakly. The second thought,as cool air filled his lungs and hit his face, was that someone had taken his mask off. The third was that he was pinned down. something on his legs.

He raises his head, glancing down to his lower body. It wasn't something pinning him. It was someone. A woman, apparently unarmed, and unconscious.

What the Hell?

HUNK takes a moment to look around. His shirt has been peeled off, along with his tactical vest, and both are lying beside him. His MP5 is there as well, albeit low laying in the wet, slushy snow. Great. It would take at least an hour or two to properly oil and clean it now. At least he still had his sidearm.

He glances to his wounded arm, and realizes with shock that there isn't a wound there anymore. But how? That should be impossible. The woman at his feet must have had something to do with it. HUNK wanted an answer, and that alone was good enough reason to not just get up and ( ... )

crystalchamber March 19 2009, 01:52:02 UTC

The first thing Kida felt was the cold water that had seeped through parts of her coat and one leg of her jeans. With a moan she curled into a ball, shivering a bit. She squeezed her eyes shut before opening them, squinting in the light. She was on a desk, illuminated by the strange cold lights only seen in indoor places here--

Kida bolted upright. She knew immediately she'd been moved, but where? Her eyes landing immediately on a familiar form, she asked, "Where are we?" Kida was instantly on-guard. First healing someone caused her to pass out, and now she was somewhere she's never been. Her hand was half-behind her back, ready to grab her dagger she had concealed in her jeans.

Her eyes glanced around the room, noting the location of a door.

neck_breaker March 19 2009, 03:23:54 UTC

HUNK looks up at Kida, though his expression is hidden behind his mask. He's just finishing up with his weapon, snapping the last retaining pin in place.

"Radio City Music Hall. The building I passed out in front of. We're safe here, for now," HUNK says, his voice raspy and chilling through the mask vocalizer. "You were unconscious, so I had to get you out of the middle of the street."

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