But also, it's obvious she's been attacked, given the gashes across her face, and how that and her white shirt are completely soaked through with blood.]
There's a pause, and the door actually opens, as a first aid kit floats through. The kit is setdown on the nearest flat surface, as bandages and disinfectant rise in the air.]
She's possessed by a ghost, which means that she'll be able to feel the absolutely crushing pressure forcing her to sit back down and be still, the air getting sucked out of her lungs.]
[Ichigo leaves, and comes back shortly with someone else.
Yoshi will see it's Szayel, and he's in his alternate form.
"That wolf... such a pathetic parasite."]
[with Ichigo still keeping Makoto in one place, she'll have the distinct creeping sensation of slimy tentacles crawling on her flesh and wrapping loosely around her. Two of the invisible tentacles probe her arms and there is a sudden sharp jab into her veins]
[he has hands! AND tentacles! He can type while he does it]
Healing your body, at Kurosaki's request. Please hold still. Ah, and tell your "Goddess" to keep its bitey reiatsu to itself. Consider yourself blessed by a true parasite god.
[the places where the "needles" had pierced her skin begin to go numb, and something warm and tingly is pumped into her veins -- a cocktail not unlike plasma to replace her lost fluids and electrolytes. At the same time she may start feeling... well... woozy]
doing this on this because lmao I'm accountswitching enough already/
Not Makoto.
You, Barghest.
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and tosses the ipad away.
But also, it's obvious she's been attacked, given the gashes across her face, and how that and her white shirt are completely soaked through with blood.]
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The ipad is picked up and placed back.]
How dare you get her body hurt. You have no right.
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We're going to save her from you, wolf. And when we do?
I'm going to make sure you won't be able to come back.
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They'll find a way to get you out without hurting Makoto.
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There's a pause, and the door actually opens, as a first aid kit floats through. The kit is setdown on the nearest flat surface, as bandages and disinfectant rise in the air.]
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she glares, her red eyes flashing in anger, and she knocks the first aid kit away]
What are you doing?!
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That was a bad move.
She's possessed by a ghost, which means that she'll be able to feel the absolutely crushing pressure forcing her to sit back down and be still, the air getting sucked out of her lungs.]
Sit.
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no
because uh she still wants to fight it, it's just going to take her a minute.
after all, she knows she must die]
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After all, this doesn't hurt him to do. He can let his spiritual pressure out longer than she can struggle, that's for sure.]
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When he's finished, he steps back - and releases the pressure.]
There.
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I'm going to die tomorrow. Wasn't this a waste of time?
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"Are we fixing her up? ...Wow, she looks terrible! I guess the barghest really wants to get back at Akira, huh?"
A pause. Wait a second...
"Whoa, she's totally dehydrated! And her sleep levels are super low, too! Uh... how long has it been since she drank or slept?" ]
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"what do you mean, Nanase? What's wrong?"]
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I don't think she's slept or drank any water for a week. I don't think she should even be alive anymore. Is it because she's possessed?"
'CAUSE THAT'S. A LONG TIME TO GO WITHOUT THOSE THINGS. ]
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Shit.
'...I see.
Can you watch her while I go get someone?']
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Yoshi will see it's Szayel, and he's in his alternate form.
"That wolf... such a pathetic parasite."]
[with Ichigo still keeping Makoto in one place, she'll have the distinct creeping sensation of slimy tentacles crawling on her flesh and wrapping loosely around her. Two of the invisible tentacles probe her arms and there is a sudden sharp jab into her veins]
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[she screams, her eyes boring into the spot in front of her.]
What are you doing?!
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Healing your body, at Kurosaki's request. Please hold still. Ah, and tell your "Goddess" to keep its bitey reiatsu to itself. Consider yourself blessed by a true parasite god.
[the places where the "needles" had pierced her skin begin to go numb, and something warm and tingly is pumped into her veins -- a cocktail not unlike plasma to replace her lost fluids and electrolytes. At the same time she may start feeling... well... woozy]
Count back from ten :)
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good night, barghest :>
makoto... maybe i'll get to talk to you someday again, too!
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