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Jay
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Apr 09, 2011 10:35AM
"Explain then. I'd love to here why you'ed give your daughter to a bunch criminal, sinful, malicious men." Jordan said a little quieter now, but still as coldly as ever.
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Lithos tried not to step in, but she kept looking at the father. She knew him, he was the whitecoat that brought her to the school, and he was reaching fr something in his pocket. "Everyone out of here pronto!!!!! Spence grab Lucy!!" Lithos wrapped her arms around her head and broke out of the nearest window. Gunsots echoed in her ears. Someone had gotten shot, and it wasn't her this time.
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Jordan flew as fast as she could, but it was difficult. She hadn't gotten out of the way fast enough when that whitecoat took out his gun. Thankfully the bullets missed, but it was the flying through the window that was the difficult part at the last crucial second to get out of there, he shot a little too close for comfort and as she tried to avoid the bullet, she slammed her wing into the metal coated brick wall. Don't get me wrong, Jordan's wings needed to be pretty strong if it had to pull off half of the manuvers Jordan had them go through, but the impact was like getting hit by a train. Jordan heard a distinct snapping sound and then, like getting shot, a sharp pain started coming from the wing. The more she flew the more it hurt, but she couldn't risk a landing with some sicko down there shooting his gun in every possible direction, hitting whatever he could. So Jordan did the usual thing she always did in a situation like this. "Everyone okay?" She yelled.
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Skye didn't reply, she was concentrating on calming the hysterical Lucy.
((.......hello??????Better?))
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Skye screamed at the others, "To the left!" There was a building there, that could offer some shelter from the shower of bullets. She hoped the others were alright, but there wasn't time to do a check. They just needed to get to the other side of the building, where they'd get away from the bullets for a while. The place where the glass had hit stung heaps, it felt like it was burning, but she kept flying on in determination. A glass shard could always be removed with a pair of tweezers. A bullet through the heart couldn't be removed with a pair of tweezers. Her heart thudded painfully as she rounded the side of the building. She couldn't believe she'd made it.
Jordan wasn't quite so lucky. no matter how careful or how gental she was flying on her hurt wing, it always managed just to give out. At the last second when she was about to land behind the building, her wing went ot completely. The pain was pretty bad, but nothing compared to a bullet. So Jordan flew in a continues string of cicles until her feet where firmly planted on the ground. Her wing was throbbing badly, slightly swelling up around the broken bone.((Reminds me of a story my dad would tell me on how he broke his leg, but his dad didn't believe that it was broke so he made my dad stand on it......sigh.....))
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And ouch.))
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"guys!!! That's old bunker we found earlier! We could hide there!"
"Few miles, yeah, but any more than that, no." Jordan said. And even that's gonna be testing it. But Jordan saw Skye wince, and as she examined her, she saw blood coming from her leg. A lot of blood. "Skye, you got shot." Jordan said, obviously surprised, as she slowly flew near her. After seeing it closer, she saw that it was lodged very close to a major vein, and if that vein was broken, they'ed have more serious problems thn a gun shot wound.
((sorry guys I won't be rp-ing as much as i would like to because I'm overseas and I'm going out a lot and the time difference is killing me! Just imagine I'm following you guys and if you really need to you can rp my character. Just don't do anything crazy....Please))
((Okays. We'll be nice. I swear............................but I don't do.....male charrie's, I can never get them quite right, so someone else has to do Spencie.))
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Skye frowned, looking down at her leg. Jordan wasn't one to fool around... At the sight of the blood, she looked away, swearing. "Stupid scientist." She closed her eyes a few seconds, trying to block out the pain. They'd almost run out of options... Jordan would have troubles flying, and she doubted her leg would be much use walking. And Lucy was still screaming like a banshee. Right now, Skye was willing to follow Lithos' suggestion.
((I know Skye loves Spencer so just admit it GSGS! Skye wants him bad and if he died she would be very sad. Everyone would be very sad because he's so awesome. Lol I'm joking. Just continue.))
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Jordan knew she overestimated, but not this much. She had said a few miles but in reality she could only hold out for a few more mintiues before she completely blacked out. Already she was seeing spots, and on top of all this, as sh 'forgot' to mention to Skye and the others, her bullet wound had reopened and was bleeding badly, only adding to her misury. "Let's land. we need to tend to our injuries right now or else...."She shook her dazzed head, too dizzy to continue. "We might not make it to the ground concious."
((sometimes I'm that bad I think I could be a female version of him....that's so sad.))
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"We'll make it," Skye said, a little more optimistically. "But where are we going...?" She paused a second, silver flashes splintering across her vision. "To the bunker, like Lithos said?"
"Yeah, I think so." Jordan said. She looked deathly pale and her eyes were dialated, she was at the weakest she'ed ever been. But that didn't stop her. She might've been at and fer surpassed her limit, but she still worried about everyone else.((VERY sad.))
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"They'll never find us there," Skye murmured. "And we'll be safe, and we can rest, and we'll recover..." She was almost chanting to herself. She didn't want to think about her wound, but the pain of it was screaming at her mind.
((Being unique is way better than being perfect! Suck on day GSGS!!! That's original enough. xP))
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BTW: Why don't you just RP Spencer now?))
((I might as well. But it might take me a while. On my iPod. Umm...What to say?))"You'll be fine. Let me clean up this wound." Spencer spoke, he's voice shaking. "I need bandages...."
(did Skye get shot?)
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"Spencer!" Skye said, rolling her eyes. "Those scientists could be after us any second. They're probably calling in Erasers right now. We don't have time. But thanks anyway," she managed to add.
"Skye just let me put a bandage on it. You're losing a lot of blood." Spencer argued.
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"You can be surprised what things I can do in midair, Skye." Spencer grinned.
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"Here..." Spencer flew over towards Skye and carried her so her leg was fully elevated. "This should slow down the bleeding." Spencer mumbled.
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"Thanks Spencer," Skye said gratefully. It helped a lot. She just hoped he didn't mind the blood dropping onto him...
((She'd have to be like lying absolutely straight. Awkward)) "Anything to stop you from dying, Skye" Spencer smiled softly.
((Love is in the air do do do do do do <3))
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((Actually, 'random mutant bird-kids are in the air, dododododoododo))
((I laughed so hard just then. I got a weird look from my cousin. Lol.)) "Welcome." Spencer said, getting a better hold on Skye. "Yo Jordie, wanna land sooner or later?" Spencer called, grinning.
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"Jordie?" Skye asked.
((I can't. On my iPod and going out soon. Buffet! Whoo! Sorry))"That was for the Spencie comment." Spencer said, smoothly.
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"What? So it's Spencie, and Jordie, and Lithos-ie. Why am I? Skye-ie? That doesn't really work." Skye suddenly gave a muffled cry. Her leg was sending shudders of pain through her whole body.
"Whoa Skye you okay?" Spencer saw all the blood on he's arm from Skye's leg. "Crap...Lithos! Jordan! We gotta get this bullet out now!" Spencer panicked. "Stay calm..."
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"I am calm," Skye said through clenched teeth.
"I meant me..." Spencer said awkwardly.
"I can take care of the surgery. Call me an expert on getting bullets out." Jordan said with a sad smile. "Spencer, I need you to get me some water to clean the utensils. Please boil it so it's okay to use. I'll sterilize the instruments. Lithos, can you be moral support?" Jordan sad as she picked up the untencils. "I'll be right back with some more supplies and sterilized equitment, okay?" She said softly to Skye, worried.
