Fifty-First Cross [Accidental Video]

[ys_cant_die]

[Back at the hydroelectric plant. Cecil's dropped the communicator, and it bounces and turns on. He's sitting on a generator, wrench in one hand, eyes staring at the sky idly. His hands are covered in blood, up to his wrists; and if you look closely, there's a small puddle at the bottom of the generator. A knife lies on the ground, as if thrown

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[princessofmoe]

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[ys_cant_die]

[THUD.]

...ouch.

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[princessofmoe]

Ce-

...

[princessofmoe]

[And she's quiet for another minute. I don't want to run over there, I don't want to run over there.]

[princessofmoe]

G- go get a doctor.

[ys_cant_die]

Rika...

[And he turns his face into the ground.]

Soon. Soon.

[princessofmoe]

...soon? Go find one now.

[ys_cant_die]

Im... impossible. [He moves like he's going to get up, but ends up slowing right back down.]

[princessofmoe]

Y-you can call for one over the device, can't you?!

[ys_cant_die]

Can't... shout.

[More movement. And he pushes himself to sit up slightly, enough to wrap an arm around his side and hold onto the wound. Blood's pooling around him, but he doesn't care.]

Up... getting up...

[princessofmoe]

Is... there anyone with you? Or nearby? Ask them for help!

[ys_cant_die]

Alone now.

[He keeps trying to get up.]

[princessofmoe]

[She fails at this not caring thing.]

Ah... nn... the station... go there for help. It shouldn't be too far from where you are, right?

[ys_cant_die]

Going... [He's struggling... he falls.]

[princessofmoe]

Ce- [Aaand she's going to scream again.]

Cecil! CECIL!

[ys_cant_die]

[He turns his head.]

I'm still here. Give me a moment, okay?