Protests in Washington Square Park

[Danielle]

Danielle fighting through the pain in her side took out the cops one by one as fast as she could. She couldn't stop the flames, but she could stop the shooting. After the last officer fell Danielle started breathing heavily. Her vision started to sway in and out but she was able to remain stable for the time being. Heading back over to the mutant that she punched she tried to help him to his feet so they could get out of there before they were arrested.

[stjohn]

John was half aware of the woman who had punched him, trying to help him up. Grimacing as he tried to ignore the pain, John stumbled back from her. "Leave me the f*ck alone." He spat, looking around, trying to find another way out, but his vision kept going in and out of focus, and the cops seemed to be running towards them, from everywhere.

[Danielle]

Danielle grabbed him again and lead him toward an opening. "I will once we get out of here, and we don't go to jail" She told him holding her side were the bullet had it her. Her arm also hurt but she was use to pain and was fighting through it the best she could. Danielle's adrenaline rush was still in effect and was helping her stay focused.

[stjohn]

"I- I said-" John began to say, his voice shaking, as he tried to rip his arm out of her grasp. "Get the- get the f*ck off of me!" He stumbled back, breathing hard as his face turned a shade whiter. He pressed his hand over where his opposite arm was bleeding, trying to stop the blood.

[Danielle]

"Hey you're going to go into shock, let me help you" She told him making sure he didn't fall over. Danielle wasn't about to leave someone who was injured. She continued to follow him leading him to the closest way out.

[stjohn]

John shook his head, his thoughts spinning, as he again moved away from her again. He was being his typical, stubborn self, and the fact that he was having a hard time keeping his head straight didn't help matters. "J-just leave me- leave me the f*ck alone."

[Danielle]

"If you don't listen to me, you're going to get yourself killed! Do you want me to knock you unconscious again?" She asked getting somewhat irritated. Why did men always have to be stubborn...though she was stubborn herself so.. Another cop started coming their way, this time shaking and with handcuffs. Before the cop could blink he was on the ground his own handcuffs on him. "How does it feel to have handcuffs on you bud?" She asked the cop growning at the pain in her side. Danielle stumbled slightly as she made her way back over to the stubborn one. She took a deep breathe as the blood continued to ruin her shirt.

[stjohn]

John continued to walk backwards, trying to make his way through the remaining people, fire, and dubree, trying to find the way back to the sidewalk. His steps were off balenced, as he pressed his hand more firmly to the wound on his arm. "Just leave me the- the f-f*ck alone." He snapped, hearing footsteps behind him.

[Danielle]

Danielle found herself stumbling more now. "No......we...we have....to get..." She started to say till her thoughts were interrupted by the sounds of everything around them. She held her side as she tipped over a protest sign staggering. The pain was to much to ignore as she felt the bullet rip through her flesh. Screaming from the pain she continued to try to keep up with him with out passing out herself.

[crazytink110]

Dia nodded at Jack, holding tightly to his arm when he helped her up. When she heard Link refer to 'this kid' it didn't take her long to figure out who she meant. "What's going to happen to him?" She asked Jack, obviously worried about John.

[arcane]

Jack looked over at the commotion with Pyro and another woman. He glanced back at Dia without saying anything, catching Link's eye and nodding ahead in indication. Now Dia was healed, he had no reason to linger, and was already sprinting back into the park.

[stjohn]

John was trying his best to keep his eyes focused, as he attempted to stumble his way, away from the remains of the protest. His lighter was clutched in his pale hand, and despite the fact that John could no way use his powers right now, that didn't mean that he wasn't going to try.

[crazytink110]

When he ran off instead of responding, Dia knew the answer couldn't be good, and as much as she hated to admit it to herself, she wanted John to be ok and safe. He could be an ass, but he was one of her people. At least, he used to be. Looking down, she realized her shirt and jeans were still covered in blood and bit her lip. She couldn't really walk around for long looking like this. She watched John for another moment before turning and leaving as quickly as she could manage like he had told her to.

[Danielle]

Danielle had lost a lot of blood now. She needed to get help, she needed....she starting blacking out as she walked. She couldn't keep trying to help a mutant that didn't want help, not in the condition she was in. How did I always get into these messes? She asked herself finally finding what seemed to be a side walk. Leaning against a wall she tried to look across the street but everything was blurry.Stepping away from the wall Danielle tried to shake it off. Walking a few more feet she kept having black-outs till finally she fell on the sidewalk unconscious not able to stay awake anymore. The pain slicing through her covered in blood.

[stjohn]

John managed to get back towards the sidewalk, and away from everyone and everything. Trying his best to ignore the pain, and the fuzzy feeling in his head, he managed to hurry off in the direction of his apartment.