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Post by Uzumaki Arashi on Aug 7, 2013 8:29:21 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,4,true][atrb=valign,top,true][atrb=class, TIMEBOMB] It was like a time bomb set into motion ✵Even with all her movement he just sat there with her in his arms. He was still in shock about what had just happened. It would take a few seconds before his adrenaline went down. He had just sprinted to save a girl who he basically wanted to kill a couple of seconds ago. In matter of seconds he had went from the one who wanted to deliver the damage to the guy preventing any more damage from coming. He had actually surprised himself. Not only did he not think he would be fast enough to make up that kind of distance he thought that if a situation like that was to occur he would surely freeze up panic and end up with Zakuro splattered all over the floor.
Thankfully it wouldn't happen this time. It shocked Arashi even more to see her rip the dress slightly revealing herself to Arashi. Yet that still wasn't the most shocking thing for Arashi. For him the most shocking thing was to see Zakuro tear. He always considered the girl tough as nails. Some type of unstoppable rude and crude girl that wouldn't let anything hold her back but here she was in his arms playing the role of the damsel in distress. He got back to his feet with her in his arms and stood still for a second. He was unsure of what to do. He was contemplating with bringing the girl to the woman's house to check for any temporary medical gear to fix her up or should he make a mad dash for the hospital because that crude smelling woman may just make things worst.
In the long run he decided to start walking towards the hospital. "Let's get you some help." Arashi whispered in a barely audible voice. Even though he had tried to raise his voice mere minutes ago he was back to his naturally soft voice again. Trying to pretend to be calm while he prepared to bring the injured teammate to receive some type of medical assistance. TAG: Hi WORDS: who knows NOTES: ....
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Post by rora3 on Aug 7, 2013 17:42:08 GMT -5
[cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 100px, bTable] FOREVER HERES TO EVERYTHING COMING TO NOTHING
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The boy had surely come in the nick of time something Zakuro had thought would never happen, though she couldn’t bother to think about that for now. No the bleeding was pretty bad and she was sure that stitches were going to be the likely case, oh yes no one at her house was going to be happy with the new situation and with the use of her hand out the window Zakuro and Arashi were going to have some pretty crappy missions in the future. She wanted to out right blame him for the whole mess but frankly he had come to save her and she supposed that was worth something in her book. Things could have gotten messy if he hadn’t and the boy deserved a thank you, not that Zakuro was rightly in the mood to give him one just yet anyways. When the tears started to trickle down her face she twisted her mouth into a scowl and furiously began to wipe them away.
When his body shifted so that he could stand once more her body shifted as well and her hand quickly clutched onto his shirt, the other limply laying in her lap. She felt so weak and embarrassed at the moment she couldn’t look at him or speak for that matter, she wasn’t sure exactly where he was planning on taking her but she wasn’t going to let him leave without getting that damned flower. “ you can put me down now” she mumbled to him as her eyes darted to stare at the ground “ we have to finish this assignment then we can go home” sure she was bleeding pretty bad and she was sure that once her put her down she was going to have to sit or risk toppling over. But when it came down to it she wasn’t going to allow him to leave until they had completed their assignment he could say what he wanted but until she either passed out or couldn’t fight him off they were going to finish this job. She wanted no reasons to have to come back to this woman’s house ever again.
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Post by Uzumaki Arashi on Aug 8, 2013 0:59:39 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,4,true][atrb=valign,top,true][atrb=class, TIMEBOMB] It was like a time bomb set into motion ✵When she grabbed on to Arashi's shirt he was speechless. Although this was a everyday thing for Arashi to be silent. Now he was quiet because he felt bad. Maybe if he would of have helped Zakuro she wouldn't be hurt right now but at the same time she had to hold some of the burden too. If she was more careful she would of probably gotten the job done by herself. He wasn't get himself fell completely responsible. He had only taken about two steps before she was asking for him to complete the blasted mission. She was always the persistent type. Even with pain in her eyes she would pretend to stand tall until the mission was over. For the time being Arashi no longer wanted to argue. He placed her ever so gently on the floor.
Now would be the hard part. He himself would have to get to the location of the flower. As he found footing on the rocks and began to climb he believed it wouldn't be a difficult climb. He would cautiously feel each rock with his hand before grabbing a hold of it. If he grabbed to eagerly he would be guaranteeing himself the same fate as Zakuro which at the moment wasn't even an option. If they were both injured nobody would be around to care for them. Matter of fact since the moment fell from the cliff not once had the Old woman checked to see if she was okay. Which was something Arashi thought was very disrespectful. However, he was close to the flower. A few more steps and he would be claiming it for this lady and be competing the mission he didn't even want to be involved in anymore.
The moment he approached it he pulled out a kunai to cut it from it's connection to the ground. Placed ever so carefully in his pocket he would start the trek down. It was much easier to get back down though. All he had to do was retrace the steps he had already taken which almost cut the time of traveling down in half. When he was only feet away from the ground he jumped down the rest of the way and walked towards Zakuro. He grabbed the plant from his pocket. "Here." TAG: Hi WORDS: who knows NOTES: ....
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Post by rora3 on Aug 8, 2013 2:23:13 GMT -5
[cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 100px, bTable] FOREVER HERES TO EVERYTHING COMING TO NOTHING
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When he put her down Zakuro was glad he had sat her on the ground below because her legs had become jelly, even watching him made her head spin . Zakuro had been sure that Arashi was going to yell at her for wanting to complete the mission, but he left without so much as a complaint. She found it rather odd as she was sure that when he returned he would undoubtedly say something to her. And yet as she watched him climb up the cliff with such care and retrieved the flower from its place his face never changed the look of blankness covering it. She watched him scurry down and walk over to her handing her the flower, she looked up at him with confusion on her face. With how she was feeling and her current state their was no way in hell Zakuro was going near that old women again, she would most likely have been kidnapped by the witch and never see the light of day again. “ why are you giving it to me take it to the lady so we can go home” even hurt and crying she was still rather blunt and fed up with his actions. What good was it going to be with her she could barely keep herself sitting up right let alone stand and attempt to walk over to the house.
She hunched over wrapping her arms around her stomach, the make shift bandage on her hand was growing wetter as it absorbed more of her blood “ everything is starting to spin “ she felt sick to her stomach and could only assume it was due to the affects of losing so much blood, she was dreading the fact that going home was going to cause so much trouble.
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Post by Uzumaki Arashi on Aug 8, 2013 2:52:45 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,4,true][atrb=valign,top,true][atrb=class, TIMEBOMB] It was like a time bomb set into motion ✵Arashi heard the aggravation in her voice when he went to give the flower to her. He was trying to help her on a mission he didn't want to do from the beginning and had even saved her from potential doom but still she spoke to him like garbage. Maybe he was trash though. He let his teammate perform a mission by herself that they were suppose to do together. In reality Zakuro would of probably led the way up the cliff regardless so injury was probably inevitable but Arashi didn't think of it that way. He only blamed her for his current injury. Due to his guilt for the second time cooler heads would prevail. He knew that the quicker he gave the woman the flower the quicker he would make sure Zakuro was taken care of and bring himself home. He threw it back into his pocket and said nothing to her but nodded his head. He knocked on the door of the house and the woman opened it up looking at him with a smile on her face. She must of knew he had the flower because she put her hand out as if she was expecting a prize.
Arashi quickly took it from his pocket and handed it to the lady. Her squeal of joy let Arashi know that the job was complete. She sounded like a pig that had just been fed but regardless the mission was over. She promised to notify the proper authority that the mission was complete which meant Arashi and Zakuro would be paid accordingly. He walked back to Zakuro. Her comment on the world starting to spin meant that Arashi must make haste to bring her to the hospital. She was losing a lot of blood and he couldn't lie he was starting to get a little nervous.
He grabbed her to lift her back into his arms. "We'll go to the Hospital." The moment she would situate herself in his arms he would begin to walk to the hospital. He didn't want to run with her in his arms because due to her being lightheaded at the moment he believed running would cause her to throw up. Personally he didn't want her excrement all over him along with her blood that had seeped through the cloth onto his jacket. He would instead walk but at a fast enough pace to make up the time he had used climbing the cliff for the stupid flower. TAG: Hi WORDS: who knows NOTES: ....
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Post by rora3 on Aug 8, 2013 3:47:34 GMT -5
[cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 100px, bTable] FOREVER HERES TO EVERYTHING COMING TO NOTHING
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She was forced to close her eyes thought that hadn’t seemed to help her at all, her forehead had found the grass by accident and she lay there looking like a dead body. This was not the way she had ever figured her day would have gone, no Zakuro was highly sure this would be the last time she was ever going to look so pathetic as this. She now hated Arashi with a passion and vowed that if he ever slacked off on a mission again she was going to kill him and chalk the loss up to a mission that turned to a rank higher then they were capable of finishing. Yes that was her plan the next time she got him alone he was a goner and there was nothing he could do to save himself, he had finally caused Zakuro to crack that or the loss of blood had finally taken its toll on her. When his hands moved to grab her she jerked having fallen asleep for a few seconds or passed out she wasn’t quite sure at the moment what was going on having missed his mention of visiting the hospital.
She wrapped her good arm around his neck pulling herself up so that her forehead rested in the crook of his neck, her other arm was curled to her chest so that she could curse her wound. The poor girl had forgotten about the large hole in the front of her dress and that fact that once they reached the village everyone was going to get a nice glance at her, however she was to far gone to really think. “ guess you got to play the hero today” she muttered to him before passing out, she wouldn’t wake until a two days after having been placed in the hospital.
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