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12/24/2015 12:51:19 AM
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[i]She keeps looking at him whilst releasing herself.[/i] 'So it would seem ,any idea where I....might ...find a ....medi..." [i]she blacks out again[/i]
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[i] He catches her before she falls out of the tree, and teleports to his camp deep in the jungle. It's quaint, a large tent next to a smoldering fire. He builds the fire up, igniting it with a lighter, throwing some logs on it. He lays her down on a bed of grass, stripping her of her armor and doing a once-over of her body, determining what's wrong with her.[/i]
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[i] Under her armour is just her leggings and a hante fastened with a sash around her waist, She is severly dehydrated after being forced out of hibernation, and now her liver and kidneys are failing, she needs electrolytes. [/i]
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[spoiler] I don't even know if electrolytes can be in a syringe, I'm just making stuff up lmfao.[/spoiler] [i]He rummages around in a bag in his tent, coming out with two syringes and a bottle of water. He presses the syringes into her leg, depressing them, as he sits down cross legged and waits.[/i]
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[spoiler]saline ( salt water) can which would do as a temporary measure , [/spoiler] [i]After around 20 mins she begins to stir, she looks around , disorientated but forces herself to remain calm.[/i]
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[i] He puts a hand on her shoulder, his mask still on and his voice soothing and calming, yet metallic through the mask..[/i] "Hey, you're alright."
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[i]Starts slightly but she doesn't try and get up, [/i] E " Er mey gear?" [i]she sudden feels vulnerabeZ and unnerved. [/i]
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[i] He points to her gear a few feet away on the ground.[/i] "I wouldn't try to get up just yet."
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[i] She relaxes slightly once she see's her gear,then takes a moment to survey her surroundings ,pale eye's taking everything in ,they finally come to rest on him. [/i] " So whats your deal,?"
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"What do you mean, "what's my deal?"
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" Why you here? you sure as hell don't look like a recruit,"
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"My own personal interests."
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[i]She starts to move ,trying to stretch the stiffness from her shoulders and neck. before reaching forward and laying her head on her knees,to stretch her back. Once she seems satisfied and any joints have cracked,she starts to replace her armour . As she puts it on you can see it actually connects to points under the skin , once its attached she tests to see its working. It closes over lower legs and arms,it then retracts at will folding away into a neat line about an inch wide by a half inch deep running along the back of her calfs and undersides of her fore arms.[/i] " Well it seems I'm intruding so,I'll be on my way" [i] She bows[/i] " thank you for your assistance sorry if i have caused you any inconvenience. er ..." [i]She suddenly realises she has no idea where she is or where she is going.[/i]
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[i] He chuckles, the sound coming out metallic and slightly unnerving through the demonic looking mask.[/i] "That's it? No, "hey what's your name? Or, hey, help me get out of here?" I just saved your life."
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Edited by ChaiseShadows: 12/25/2015 2:07:51 AM[i]She looks at him confused.[/i] " I asked what you were doing , your answer was deflective so I assumed you did not wish to talk " [i]she hurriedly bows again[/i]" Forgive me if I have caused offence."
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"Why are you treating me like your commanding officer?"
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[i]Her mouth opens and closes a couple of times before she finally speaks.[/i] " Because I am trained to defer to authority based on rank or experience, you're not military but I've had 7 years in black ops and I can recognise a 'master' when I see one "
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"I was military. And I am a master. Of what? You can figure that out." [i] His mask retracts to reveal a man in his mid-twenties, brown hair and a lock of hair falling in front of his face, plus icy blue eyes that seem to pierce through her, and chill the air around him.[/i] http://m.imgur.com/NHsLIWJ.jpg
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[i]She seems pleased that her assessment was spot on, her pale eyes carefully familiarise themselves with his features. She often would only get to see a target once and she would have to be certain she was executing the correct target,[/i]
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"You're profiling me. What exactly were you trained for?" [i] He asks, putting his elbows on his knees.[/i] "Also, your name?" [i] He grins.[/i]
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" my designation is Echo , I have no....name. I was part of a unit of 5 , we lived and worked together everyday since we were recruited. As Echo, I am the closer, or finisher. I compromise or execute the target. But I have never been on my own."
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Edited by Will: 12/25/2015 5:24:47 AM"Well Echo, I'm Ronin. Maybe you've heard of me, maybe you haven't." [i] He shrugs.[/i] "And you don't have to be on your own."
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[i]She thinks carefully before answering.[/i] " Covered something about a 3 sword technique.and the two people who use it but that's all"[/i]
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[i] He nods.[/i] "Perhaps you'll learn a bit more about me if you'd like to stick around."
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[i] She looks grateful and nods.[/i] It would beat running into these people who keep saying one thing then apparently it means something else but no one seems able to tell me what.!" [i]she sighs and sits back down.[/i]
