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Post by dj on Oct 14, 2007 17:33:50 GMT -5
Link looked back at Dasha and Tom. She knelt down, luckily Drain had passed out otherwise he would have when she removed the bullet. Finally getting her fingers around it she tugged it out. She held her hands over the wound and healed him enough so the wound was healed over but he would still be out for a bit longer. Mostly from the shock that came with being shot. "Get him back to the car." she ordered. She wasn't getting into the car until Jack was with her. She was ready to go to him if need be.
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Post by Danielle on Oct 14, 2007 17:35:00 GMT -5
Danielle could hear better now that most of the crowds had run-a-way. She picked up someone say they where going to take the mutant out. "Listen you need to stop! Save it for another day....just get out of here!" She told the mutant hoping he would listen.
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Post by dasha on Oct 14, 2007 17:37:05 GMT -5
Dasha nodded and began to heft the larger man up. She got one of his arms around her shoulders, then put her other arm around his back and supported his frame against hers, dragging him towards the SUV.
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Post by neuron on Oct 14, 2007 17:39:52 GMT -5
Tom helped Dasha get Drain back to the car. He knew Link wasn't going to listen to him if he told her to get back in the van.
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Post by drain on Oct 14, 2007 17:44:57 GMT -5
*Is unconscious*
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Post by crazytink110 on Oct 14, 2007 17:48:54 GMT -5
Once she had gotten a safe enough distance away, Dia ducked behind a corner, peaking out at John when she realized she was holding the front of her hip. Her adrenaline was starting to wear down and pain spread from a sharp spot there. Shakily, she pulled her hand away to see it was dripping deep red liquid and she stared at it for a moment. "nuts." She murmured out, repeating it louder a couple times before walking unevenly towards a pay phone. She didn't really have much money on her, but she dug through her pocket to try and find some change. There was none, and she grabbed a hold of the small cover around the phone to steady herself, giving a sound of frustration, not that many people around noticed. Everybody was too busy either running from, or watching the commotion down the street.
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Post by arcane on Oct 14, 2007 18:02:28 GMT -5
Continuing to duck and dive through stray bullet fire, Jack found himself somewhat buffeted back by the retaliatory flames aimed for the police. He looked around sharply, seeing the crowds dispersing and the amount of people in the park shrinking by the minute. At least none of the innocent bystanders seemed too injured. Still, he could smell blood, and he looked around, trying to assess how he could approach the fire-wielding mutant. His keen gaze noticed a trail of blood leading from near John, suggesting someone had been shot and moved off. Concerned, he looked around, following that blood trail with sight and smell. Up ahead, he saw a young woman hanging onto a phone box pitifully as she tried to stop herself from collapsing.
Hand flying to his ear piece, he began to run towards the injured one. "Link, we've got a bullet victim. Get over here."
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Post by dj on Oct 14, 2007 18:05:41 GMT -5
Link was relieved to hear his voice but that quickly faded when she heard the urgency in his voice. "Where the hell are you, Jack?!" she yelled, running in the direction she had seen him go. People were pushing past her to get out and it was taking her longer because of this.
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Post by crazytink110 on Oct 14, 2007 18:11:21 GMT -5
Her hand on the phone box slipped, leaving a red trail behind as her knees gave out and she collapsed to sitting, wincing at how that made her hip feel.
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Post by arcane on Oct 14, 2007 18:14:39 GMT -5
"By the east entrance," he called back, hand falling from his ear piece as he ran towards Dia. As she hit the floor, he dropped down onto his knees besides her. "Hey, it's alright. I got you," he said, looking down at her and helping her into a more comfortable position. "Help's coming. What's your name?"
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Post by dj on Oct 14, 2007 18:19:11 GMT -5
Link glanced at her surroundings, spotting the east entrance she sprinted over. Soon enough the sounds of gun shots became clearer and she could see the person shooting off fire towards the cops. "I'll deal with you later." she muttered. She caught Jack out of the corner of her eye. She ran over and knelt down.
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Post by crazytink110 on Oct 14, 2007 18:26:12 GMT -5
"Dia Sanders." She told him automatically, her voice a little shaky, more from being scared than anything. She wiped her hand that was covered in blood on her jeans. "It's nice to meet you, I think." She said with a weak laugh, wincing at her bad habit of joking at inappropriate times.
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Post by arcane on Oct 14, 2007 18:28:27 GMT -5
Jack gave her a reassuring smile, "It's nice to meet you too. Call me Jack." Hearing Link approach, he nodded in indication to the bullet wound at her hip.
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Post by dj on Oct 14, 2007 18:32:36 GMT -5
He was forever charming every woman he would give him the time of day. He was a good distraction that's for sure. She thought it better not to tell the young woman she was removing the bullet. Hopefully she would keep her concentration on Jack. Swiftly she removed the bullet. Not giving the young woman much time for a reaction before she began healing the wound. "Sorry." she muttered as the healing process began.
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Post by stjohn on Oct 14, 2007 18:35:04 GMT -5
John clenched his jaw, ignoring the woman, as he tried to keep his flames up. It was beginning to take a toll on him though, which was visable due to the amount of sweat building on his forehead.
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