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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/29/2016 10:32:29 PM
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*She seemed very injured and could potentially need help right there. Her hand was trembling, to the point where she might've dropped the pistol right now. She still had it aimed at Snow, though not to the point of possible killing her.*
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Snow immediately smells the blood and knows she's hurt. She also notices her current condition. "Oh my gosh, you need help. Can you.. uh... stop aiming that at me? I cant really help if i have a gun to my face.."
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*She lowers the pistol, clutching that arm, as blood comes out of multiple spots, as her eyes looked at Snow. She clearly needed help, but didn't...trust Snow.*
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She sighed. Realizing it was nearly pitch black. Her eyes, as Fem had probably already noticed, glowed a soft silver. Her voice was rather young as well. "Im gonna light a glowstick, ok? No reason to shoot." She took a glowstick out of her satchel and cracked it, revealing her fox-like appearance. From her oddly bent ankles to her muzzle and ears. She wore a simple red hoodie and grey sweatpants she folded up at her knees. She held her hands up to show she wasnt a threat. "Now, can i help you or no?"
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*She takes the hand, though she slightly yelped out in pain from the injuries of her leg and arms.* "What...what species are you even?" She barely gets out. "You don't look like anything I've seen."
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"I used to be a normal arctic fox.. i dont like to talk about it but you clearly need medical help. I have some morphine and coagulants in my bag, if you would let apply them i'd be able to bandage any cuts or sew any gashes."
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"Anything to...get rid of this pain." She responds, analyzing the arctic fox in front of her. She pulls out some sort of canister. This contained an old friend's cure to the Krogan genophage.
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"Whats that?" she asks while she injects some morphine into her neck, numbing, but not disabling, anything below her neck.
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"Something from an old friend. You know someone who creates medicine here...or anything?" She asks Snow, looking to the fox taking away the injury on her stomach.
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"There's an entire medical staff at the Dojo, a few clicks from here. I could take you there but you'd have to promise not to question my transport methods."
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"Sure...though I'm not too sure how your gonna transport me here." She responds, coughing some more.
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"Just try not to freak out." She puts a hand-paw-thing on her shoulder and in the blink of an eye they're in the Dojo's medical wing. Unnoticeably, a greyish dust falls from her other hand.
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*She seemed surprised at that.* "Wh...What was that?" She asked, a little panicked by the suddeness of her movement.
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"Teleport stone. Its...not from around here. A dead friend gave it to me a few years after he died... Also don't ask. Its an even longer story. Anyway, here we are."
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"I...." she mustered up to say, before falling into unconsciousness from the pain.
