05-30-2006, 07:17 AM
The plan went off almost as well as they had hoped. Kami knew they'd take some hits but he didn't think it would mean a sword in the chest for their newly found teammate. The old Namekian seemed to be making a habit of checking on people after fights. It was better than needing to be checked on.
Trunks was bleeding from the face, he took a pretty strong punch to the nose and it looked broken. The blood cascading down his face would stop eventually and he could take care of himself. Goten on the other hand was in pretty sorry shape. Kami was also a little tired from powering up to seal off an exit route. There was a spoon on the ground and a shield. He made sure the others saw them so that before they left they would take them along. They might also be able to use the sword...if they can get it out of Goten and not kill him.
The young sayjin's hair was now back to black and there was a grimmace of pain spread across his face. The android was off to the side tending to a sparking wound on his arm. Kami didn't know how to fix circuits but it appeared the Android was going to be fine. The other android, HF 17 came running up from his now demolished sniping point.
"Nice shooting Tex." Kami said. HF gave a mock tip of the hat and put his gun away. Kami drew his attention back to Goten, trying to think of the quickest way to help him out and keep him in the game. He took some of the water from his bag and made him drink. "Trunks, do you still have that damn medical kit?"
HF took a seat nearby, he was surveying the damage around him. He let out a long whistle but was cut short by Goten grunting. Garlic was giggling to himself about something, but he too turned his attention to his fallen teammate.
Trunks was bleeding from the face, he took a pretty strong punch to the nose and it looked broken. The blood cascading down his face would stop eventually and he could take care of himself. Goten on the other hand was in pretty sorry shape. Kami was also a little tired from powering up to seal off an exit route. There was a spoon on the ground and a shield. He made sure the others saw them so that before they left they would take them along. They might also be able to use the sword...if they can get it out of Goten and not kill him.
The young sayjin's hair was now back to black and there was a grimmace of pain spread across his face. The android was off to the side tending to a sparking wound on his arm. Kami didn't know how to fix circuits but it appeared the Android was going to be fine. The other android, HF 17 came running up from his now demolished sniping point.
"Nice shooting Tex." Kami said. HF gave a mock tip of the hat and put his gun away. Kami drew his attention back to Goten, trying to think of the quickest way to help him out and keep him in the game. He took some of the water from his bag and made him drink. "Trunks, do you still have that damn medical kit?"
HF took a seat nearby, he was surveying the damage around him. He let out a long whistle but was cut short by Goten grunting. Garlic was giggling to himself about something, but he too turned his attention to his fallen teammate.
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