01-11-2007, 02:21 AM
The pain was intense, beyond anything Koola could remember. Everything below his left knee was gone, obliterated by the ambush. The medics struggled but finally succeeded in stopping the bleeding and they were ready to wrap the wound with the special bandages with a Syntech label, showing that the Syntech Corp. had made all the items and weapons the participants were using. This reminded Koola that though the death in the tournament was fake, the pain was real.
Also in the tent with him was the newly appointed Co-Commander of United, Gokua. He looked upon him as he pointed a nearby medic to aid in wrapping his wound. He was hurt as well, but he could still fight, something Koola might not be able to do now that he is handicapped. He extra medic quickly grabbed a syringe filled with Novocain and rushed to the victim. He slowly plunged the needle into the changelings leg, numbing his pain. The remaining doctors then finished wrapping up the wound and moved on to another tent, where more soldiers need attention.
With his wound wrapped, he stopped gripping his leg and began to breathe slower. The worst was over, but he knew that it truly wasn?t over until Dante fell and United stood alone above all the others as the king of the mountain. But, it would be a long time before the battle would commence. He had a while to heal himself and hopefully find a way to fight again.
Seeing that he couldn?t leave or move, Koola decided to take a nap and rest himself. For the first time since he left the Outcasts, he has felt secure enough to fall into a deep sleep. He was welcome here, and he wouldn?t change that for anything. However, he did fell like something was missing, something that was with him since the game started. He couldn?t lay his finger on it, and fell asleep. Then, a few seconds later, a familiar and annoying voice rang throughout his head.
?Koola! You cold-hearted bastard! How dare you think you can do this without my help! I should take over you body again and slice off your other leg!? Koorsala, the cause for him leaving Outcasts and wondering for many days in the Unforgiving Plains. Koola had been able to suppress her all this time while awake, but she was free from his control when he fell asleep. Now she has returned, with a vengeance.
Too tired from his recent injury, he was forced to listen to her nagging without even speaking a word. ?...So now look at you, all helpless at the seams. If I were helping you, you?d be the Commander of you own army and would have destroyed every single speck of life on this island! It?s really a wonder how you?re still alive right now! You really should...?
ooc: Sucks having no leg...
Also in the tent with him was the newly appointed Co-Commander of United, Gokua. He looked upon him as he pointed a nearby medic to aid in wrapping his wound. He was hurt as well, but he could still fight, something Koola might not be able to do now that he is handicapped. He extra medic quickly grabbed a syringe filled with Novocain and rushed to the victim. He slowly plunged the needle into the changelings leg, numbing his pain. The remaining doctors then finished wrapping up the wound and moved on to another tent, where more soldiers need attention.
With his wound wrapped, he stopped gripping his leg and began to breathe slower. The worst was over, but he knew that it truly wasn?t over until Dante fell and United stood alone above all the others as the king of the mountain. But, it would be a long time before the battle would commence. He had a while to heal himself and hopefully find a way to fight again.
Seeing that he couldn?t leave or move, Koola decided to take a nap and rest himself. For the first time since he left the Outcasts, he has felt secure enough to fall into a deep sleep. He was welcome here, and he wouldn?t change that for anything. However, he did fell like something was missing, something that was with him since the game started. He couldn?t lay his finger on it, and fell asleep. Then, a few seconds later, a familiar and annoying voice rang throughout his head.
?Koola! You cold-hearted bastard! How dare you think you can do this without my help! I should take over you body again and slice off your other leg!? Koorsala, the cause for him leaving Outcasts and wondering for many days in the Unforgiving Plains. Koola had been able to suppress her all this time while awake, but she was free from his control when he fell asleep. Now she has returned, with a vengeance.
Too tired from his recent injury, he was forced to listen to her nagging without even speaking a word. ?...So now look at you, all helpless at the seams. If I were helping you, you?d be the Commander of you own army and would have destroyed every single speck of life on this island! It?s really a wonder how you?re still alive right now! You really should...?
ooc: Sucks having no leg...


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