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Post by Linx Exotic on Oct 21, 2007 14:56:15 GMT -5
Linx looked at him with pained eyes. "Gotta get to the fort. Let the others know..."
"Listen," Archon said, "He's not in a condition to fight with this wound. He has to get back to the fort, anything you can administer to hold off the effects..."
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Post by Raiden, Zahi, Lars and Ama on Oct 21, 2007 14:57:30 GMT -5
OOC: I'm gonna hold off posting until everyone rejoins Raiden, okey?
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Oct 21, 2007 15:02:53 GMT -5
Aral nodded and slowly measured out a handful of the orange powder. He poured it into the wound in Linx's side, he lied when he said it would hurt, it would stop the bleeding then knock him unconciuess. He didn't know how long Linx would be out, but he knew if he adminestered the right amount it would help. Too much and he would die
OOC: Explain it too me by PM
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Post by Linx Exotic on Oct 21, 2007 15:04:03 GMT -5
OOC: Understood.
BIC: Linx was out like a light. Archon looked down at Fishrudder. "OK, it's coagulated... I'd better go."
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Oct 21, 2007 15:05:42 GMT -5
OOC: Meant Raiden
BIC: Aral looked at Archon and said "What does that mean?" OOC: Honestly, what does it mean?
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Post by Linx Exotic on Oct 21, 2007 15:08:07 GMT -5
"The blood has clotted," Archon responded in an annoyed voice. "You administered it, I figured you'd know what it means..." He used the first-aid kit in his pack to bandage the wound before turning back to Fishrudder. "We have to get him back to the fort."
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Oct 21, 2007 15:11:38 GMT -5
"Fishrudder responds with "Can you get him back alone, if not take Stealth with you, Aral and I will go with Raiden, if we can catch up, he will be dangerous to be around. So get some land warriors, perferably a badger and as many good warriors as you can get on short notice. Tell them it is a command to come. Only vets, no recruits or trainees
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Post by Raiden, Zahi, Lars and Ama on Oct 21, 2007 15:15:27 GMT -5
OOC: After this, not gonna post until tomorrow
BIC: **Raiden didn't care for the voices behind him, only the tracks bfore him. The tracks were leading him towards a glade on the horizen. It took him an hour, but he entered the glade and stood at the far end to observe the camp.**
I'll get you back my children... Alive too.
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Post by Linx Exotic on Oct 21, 2007 15:15:38 GMT -5
"I can manage," Archon replied briefly. "I understand." He picked up Linx's unconscious form and set off towards the fort.
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Oct 21, 2007 15:22:44 GMT -5
**Fishrudder, Aral and Stealth quickly set off after Raiden's footprints, they caught up with him just as he stepped into the glade. Fishrudder said to Raiden** What happened mate?
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Post by Linx Exotic on Oct 21, 2007 15:25:58 GMT -5
OOC: Skipping time.
BIC: Archon was dead tired by the time he made it back to the fort, what with carrying the entirety of Linx's weight the whole way. He almost fell over stepping through the gates into the structure.
OOC: Skip time again to when Linx is in sickbay and Archon is leaving with a lot of people.
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Post by Auric Ashtongue on Oct 21, 2007 15:28:20 GMT -5
Auric was one of those people, carrying a fire launcher. "Wow... that's twice in two days... Hell's Whiskers, that means my turn to be wounded and carried is tomorrow! I'm staying in next time this happens!"
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Post by Linx Exotic on Oct 21, 2007 15:30:36 GMT -5
OOC: ...Fire thrower.
BIC: Archon laughed as he fitted a magazine into the second CAR. "This is my turn to use the CAR, though. ...Not like you're getting it next time."
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Post by Auric Ashtongue on Oct 21, 2007 15:41:15 GMT -5
Auric was wearing his new hat. He had spent the night customizing it, adding a feather and sewing the leather eyepatch into the center of the front, almost like a new emblem. "How many were there?"
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Post by Linx Exotic on Oct 21, 2007 15:43:57 GMT -5
"Over thirty," Archon answered, "I mean, of the ones I could see. I'm pretty sure there were substantially more behind the treeline." He put the CAR's strap over his shoulder. "Hopefully I'll be a better shot with this than I was with the rifle.
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