12-04-2006, 12:01 AM
Celipa's vision was fogged over. She stumbled blindly into the United camp, one hand on her stomach, which was pouring blood. She was soaked with it and her hand was filled with the stuff.
"Someone...anyone..." her voice faltered and she almost fell forward. "I need...help.."
A soldier spotted the saiyan woman, in leaking blood and stumbling.
"MEDIC! MEDIC! WE'VE GOT A SOLDIER DOWN!"
He wasn't entirely correct...well, not just yet. Right after he spoke, Celipa fell to the ground, unable to walk any further. She could feel her body going cold and she began shivering. The hairs on her saiyan tail were standing on end, and she had lost her knife somewhere along the way.
So this is what death feels like.
Cold was embracing her as she lied there on the ground. But the pain was going away, and she was beginning to get a rather pleasant numbness in her stomach. Oh, how she desired the numbness to completely overcome her. She began to mutter, nothing in particular...just whatever she thought might be her last words.
There was a face in her head, one she could not pin a name to. It was Hellfighter 17...from her buried memories...but she did not know that.
"Don't leave me.." she muttered. "Please, don't go..."
OOC: =O
Open ended so Garlic can come with his medic.
"Someone...anyone..." her voice faltered and she almost fell forward. "I need...help.."
A soldier spotted the saiyan woman, in leaking blood and stumbling.
"MEDIC! MEDIC! WE'VE GOT A SOLDIER DOWN!"
He wasn't entirely correct...well, not just yet. Right after he spoke, Celipa fell to the ground, unable to walk any further. She could feel her body going cold and she began shivering. The hairs on her saiyan tail were standing on end, and she had lost her knife somewhere along the way.
So this is what death feels like.
Cold was embracing her as she lied there on the ground. But the pain was going away, and she was beginning to get a rather pleasant numbness in her stomach. Oh, how she desired the numbness to completely overcome her. She began to mutter, nothing in particular...just whatever she thought might be her last words.
There was a face in her head, one she could not pin a name to. It was Hellfighter 17...from her buried memories...but she did not know that.
"Don't leave me.." she muttered. "Please, don't go..."
OOC: =O
Open ended so Garlic can come with his medic.
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Standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams
Telling myself its not as hard, hard, hard as it seems