originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i][u]Memories of the Past[/u][/i]
[i][u]Training Grounds, 1:35 PM
Isabelle Haynes[/u][/i]
"...Damnit, Edward."
[i]Isabelle murmured to herself, sitting on a wooden bench within one of the courtyards within the Dojo's walls. Wearing her signature light grey fiber jacket and bright blue pants, her arms and leggings were reinforced with steel playing, a layer of carbon fiber and ceramic armor under her jacket. Her turquoise hair had grown out once miler, reaching her shoulders at this point, her pale skin practically glowing in the sunlight. A submachine gun was at her side, a 6'3 foot long metal staff on her back. Her light blue eyes were staring down at her palm, the engagement ring still on her finger, and in her palm at the moment?
A picture of herself, drawn by Edward long, long ago. It showed a younger version of her, when she was twenty-seven. When she was still a drug-addled freak. When she met him, of all people.
Isabelle sighed once again, closing her eyes. She regretted it all. She missed Edward, for he was in some damn war that she had participated in, but retreated after she had become pregnant.
And then, the kid.
She was about to break down. To curl up, and cry nonstop. She didn't even know where her own son was. She feared for his life.
No. She had to stay focused. He was alright, he had to be.
Isabelle sighed heavily, picking up the shotgun beside her. The weapon that had got her through so much. Perma-Fix. She grinned as she held its grip, rising up from her bench and heading towards the training grounds.
She had to get in a fight soon. She just had to.
And she intended to do so now.[/i]
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[i]Not even bothering to reload her weapon, Iza kept her shotgun raised, slowly approaching Su and ready to fire at any time. She was fairly angry at the moment, evident by the look of rage on her face and the several swear words she was muttering.[/i]
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[i]Su's eyes watched Iza, but the rest of her didnt move. Su's breathing also seemed to be very messed up, and Su's last weapon, her sword, was abiut five feet away from her.[/i]
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"Guess this is over, then." [i]Kicking away the sword, Iza simply raised her shotgun at Su's head, finger on the trigger. To tell the truth, she had no intention of murder, this was just being done so that Su didn't try to attack her while Iza finished everything up. Which hopefully would not end in someone's death. She was a previous field medic, so she could probably patch up Su's wounds.[/i] "So, uh...we done?"
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[i]Su, without much energy left to give for amything really, forced her head to nod once[/i]
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[i]Iza only nodded back, lowering her weapon and setting it down onto the dirt, approaching Su and leaning down. Although she was still bleeding rather severely, Iza didn't mind the wounds.[/i] "You alright, kid? I may have gone too far with the explosives..."
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[i]Su didnt answer, as suddenly Cynthia came running in, using her power to slowly heal Suzuka[/i] Cyn: "Suzuka pressed a button alerting me to her location, And Im our cults healer. Im Cynthia, too." [i]Cynthia seemed to be in a rather big ruwh to heal Su[/i]
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"Eh, was gonna try to heal her. But thanks." [i]Getting her gun, Iza looked back at the two.[/i] "She gonna be alright?"
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Cynthia: "after a day in bed yeah, I have a power that can heal anything. And also, she'll probably wanr to speak to you when she wakes." [i]Wven now, Su's breathing was returning to normal[/i]
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"K...will she slap me?" [i]Iza chuckled to herself, shaking her head.[/i]
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Cyn: "probably not. She enjoys fights, she'll probably want to be friendly."
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"Oh. Oh thank god." [i]Sighing as if she was somewhat relived, Iza leaned back against a wall, simply looking at the two.[/i]
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[i]Soon enough, Su began to wake, but Cynthia kept her on the ground so she'd heal properly][/i]
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[i]Iza walked over, simply standing over Su quietly. She wanted her to take her time, and for Su to get up and speak when she needed to.[/i]
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[i]su looked up at Iza while grinning [/i] "That was a rather fun fight..." [i]Cynthia frowned at her talking, and began to push her power to heal her quicker[/i]
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Edited by Orn: 9/13/2016 11:14:50 PM"You k? I...went too far...so sorry." [i]Iza was actually telling the truth: she legitimately felt bad about what she did to Su.[/i]
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Su: "You're fine... it was rather fun really... Cynthia, can you heal her roght after you're done healing me? She is bleeing quite a bit from those throwing knives of mine..."
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[i]Looking down, Iza's rather pale face somehow became even paler as she began to notice the bleeding winds, blood gushing even more due to the drug she had taken, which had increased her energy and somewhat served as a painkiller.[/i] "Oh...shit.."
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[i]Cynthia frowns[/i] "Lay down next to Su, I can heal you both at once." [i]Su smiled at Cynthia[/i] "Thanks Cy."
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"K..." [i]Iza laid down, sighing slightly as her back came into contact with the dirt.[/i] "Must be a good medic then, I guess. Used to be a field medic myself."
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[i]Cynthia nodded [/i] Cyn: "Im not much help in a fight, but my power of healing can heal even the dead." [i]A golden light wmits from her staff om her back, and it sourounds the two, healing their wounds[/i]
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[i]Iza's grin grew, nodding as her wounds healed. She looked up at her healer, still smiling.[/i] "Heh. Thanks, doc. Seriously."
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Cyn: "dont worry about it, I hate blood." [i]Iza noticed the blood from the ground, and he clothes were traveling back into the wound and back into ots rightful place[/i]
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[i]Su flew bck and her back hit a wall and she fell to the ground. She then slowly stood up, wincing a bit from a most likely broken bone.[/i] "That... hurt." [i]She pulled a hidden knofd from a pouch and threw it at her, using her power to enforce the knife to fly through any and all things.[/i]
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[i]Suzuka grins and follows her, thinking that it is gonna be good to fight someone a bit experienced[/i] "I will say, I only have my sword... but I do have a power that works well."