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Post by Gannondorf on Aug 12, 2013 23:28:01 GMT -5
Krieger walked into Ilya and Arama's room and frowned. "What's going oh-" he said seeing Ilya in her underwear. "Wow I had no idea you were so hot!" he said looking over her figure. "But before you kill me I need to talk to Arama alone ok?" he said smiling. "Arama you're not in trouble or anything I just need to appologize for how I treated you yesterday. " he said walking into the room. "I want you to know I don't hate you. I love you just like I love the rest of my children. "
Isabel opened her eyes slowly and sighed. She had finally fallen asleep too. "Kiya? Can you bring me some water?" she yelled pathetically as she wrapped her face in blankets as if it would Sheild her from the pain.
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Post by Lufia on Aug 12, 2013 23:39:40 GMT -5
((Kiya is downstairs))
Ilya had walked back in, "At leas let me get my damn clothes!" she snapped as she grabbed her gear throwing it on as Arama looked at Krieger in a rather confused manner, "It's... Okay..." she said as Ilya came into Isabel's room with a glass of water, "Here. Kiya is downstairs..." she said in a calm and neutral manner as she sighed, "Also. I'll be traveling with Krieger, and my bow is broken... May I borrow yours...?" she asked tenderly as she set the glass on the table by Isabel, "Krieger didn't tell you, to protect you from the dangers of his job... He is an assassin, and... He means, every time, to make the world better for you..." she said in a hesitant manner, "and the man we got yesterday was Don vanBusche... A man whom was targeting you..." she said before rising and standing by Isabel's bed.
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Post by Gannondorf on Aug 12, 2013 23:49:21 GMT -5
Isabel smiled even if it was just for a second. "But why couldn't he tell me? How come the only way he shows me love is sex?" she asked drinking greedily. "Why doesn't he listen to me anymore? Arama a-am I ugly?" she asked insecurely as if looks could make or break her relationship. "he must want to leave me for a younger more attractive woman and I can't blame him. " she set the glass down and curled up under the blankets for warmth and security. "I wouldn't be so mad if he would talk to me for once! I-I'm sorry. I really have a lot of personal problems to deal with and I don't want to bore you with them. Take my bow. I won't need it ever again. "
"It's not ok. You're my daughter and I treated you like garbage. " Krieger said rubbing Arama's foot. "I'm not mad at you but the news was a major shock for me and Isabel. It's not going to be easy to adjust so please take care of her while I'm gone. "
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Post by Lufia on Aug 13, 2013 0:06:33 GMT -5
Ilya sighed, "Look, he loves you, and tries his hardest to be with you..." she mentioned as she looked at the bow, '(African) Blackwood... Heavy, yet durable and well made.' she thought as she smile on her face, 'Not bad...' she thought as she put the bow on her back and sat with Isabel, "Also, I was thinking last night, that when I left I'd take Arama with me to the Red Wings Guild house... But she will remain here. Seeing how much help you need, Since you are a beautiful woman on her own as Krieger and I are out killing. Arama will be your guard with Kiya. Krieger and I will be back in three days. If anything happens... Detonate this" she ordered handing a sonic Light arrow to Isabel, "No matter where we are, we can see it. Have Kiya leave that crap bow she has here and fire it into the sky. Krieger and I will come running at full speed." she said smiling as she thought of protecting the family, "Got it?" she asked,
"No... I'm used... To it... It's... Okay..." she said timidly as she shook her head, "No... Stay"
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Post by Gannondorf on Aug 13, 2013 8:50:11 GMT -5
"I- I kind of want Krieger to be away a little longer. I want him to prove ghat he really loves me. While he's gone he can do whatever he wants with who ever she wants and I won't hold it against him. I know it sounds weird but it's what I want. " Isabel slowly rolled over. "C-can you stay instead of Kiya?" she asked staring inti the bed. "I trust you more than her and I know just how strong you are. "
Krieger hugged Arama tightly, "Ypu shouldn't be. Your prettier than most your age and smarter as well. I don't want you to suffer any more." he sighed when she asked him to stay. "I have to go. Me and your mother need sometime away from each other to see how we still feel about each other. Talk to her about it. "
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Post by Lufia on Aug 13, 2013 9:21:41 GMT -5
Ilya shook her head, "I have to go with Krieger... I'm his partner. And I can't... Leave him..." she said unable to collaborate a sentence as she tried to think of what she would say next, "and what he says...Granted he is flirtatious... He never means to sleep with them, and he does love you" she muttered as she rose leaning out, "Krieger~ You are needed!" she yelled down the hallway. She turned around and looked at Isabel, "I'll be outside killing that White Wolfos... If you hear me screaming in agony, Shit hit the fan and I am being brutally killed. Feel free to prepare my cremation..." she said sternly before walking down the stairs and out the door where the Wolfos attacked her immediately and the fight began. (I won't add this because I do not wish to.)
"Daddy... You're... Needed..." she said pointing at the door, "go..."
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Post by Gannondorf on Aug 13, 2013 10:20:43 GMT -5
Krieger rolled hi eyes playfully. "Great. I'm in grade school again. " he said chuckling. "Well I'll be leaving soon Arama so take care of mommy and ask Kiya if she wants to accept my offer ok?" He slowly entered Isabels room and sat down next to her. "You ok? You really look sick. "
Isabel sighed and barely moved. "I have apt to deal with and I don't think I can do it but you still have to go. Hiding something so big and important for so long is inexcusable and I hope you understand why I'm mad." she paused for a moment as she thought of every imperfection with her body from her hair down to her stretch marks. "Am I not pretty enough?" she asked.
"what do you mean?" Krieger asked as he took her cold hand in his.
"the reason you flirt so much. Am I no longer pretty? Do I need to use make up and clothing to make myself pretty? Every girl you flirt with is younger slimmer and has a tighter body. Do you think I'm ugly?"
"Of course not!" Krieger smiled softy to comfort his wife. "I think you're the most beautiful woman ever. You don't have to worry about the damages child birth has left on your body. I think it just make you look more mature and wise. I really think you're beautiful and you don't need make up or clothes or surgery to make think so. I love you. So much. " he said kissing her cheek which was startlingly cold to the touch. "I'll be back in a few days. " he said walking downstairs.
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Post by Lufia on Aug 13, 2013 12:49:56 GMT -5
As Krieger came downstairs Ilya came stumbling in, "Beast is dead." she said smiling holding up a leg of meat, "And I have dinner!" she said smiling as she dropped the leg and flopped onto a chair clutching her side, which was a nice bright red. On feeling the pain Ilya had grit her teeth in a bit of agony as she now kept pressure on the injury as Kiya noticed, "Holy shit Ilya... A-are you okay?!" she asked seeing the heavy bleeding and how now about half her unifourm was red from the bleeding as soon, Ilya fell.
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Post by Gannondorf on Aug 13, 2013 13:03:18 GMT -5
"ISABEL! SOME ONES HURT!" Krieger yelled pulling Ilya's shirt up to see the wound. It appeared to him to be a deep gash that left muscle and fat exposed to the elements. "Alright." Krieger said pulling some orange dust out of his pockets. "this should slow the bleeding until Isabel can do something. "
"EVERYONE OUT OF THE HOUSE NOW!" Isabel yelled running down the stairs. She opened the small case she brought down and began work. "There there baby. It's not that bad, you'll be just fine!" she cooed to ease her patient.
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Post by Lufia on Aug 13, 2013 17:07:53 GMT -5
((No need to lift shirts you pervert! God Krieger You're doing it wrong!))
Kiya rushed over with a flask of pure alcohol, "Cleaning the injury." she said as she poured a bit on the claw marks and showing how bad the injury was, "Shit... Her liver is cut open a bit... We;d have to smooth the edges.... since claw cuts are tears in flesh..." she looked up from what she was doing and straight at Isabel, "Do you know White Magic? Any heal spell will save her life..." she questioned as she pinched an artery closed controlling the bleeding and the artery cut in the liver, 'Oh thank god the Liver isn't opened... That would have been horrible...' she thought as she looked at the damage and the bloodloss.
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Post by Gannondorf on Aug 13, 2013 17:38:15 GMT -5
"Of course I do." Isabel said pulling her bloody hand out. A green glow came from the tips of her fingers causing her to smile once again. She slid her hand onto Ilya's liver and rejoined the pieces of the artery. "There, that'll stop the bleeding for the most part and kick start her bodies healing process so she won't die here. All that's really left to do is sew the gash shut and administer antibiotics.
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Post by Lufia on Aug 13, 2013 17:57:13 GMT -5
((Uh... Kiya has another artery pinched. The one that supplies another part of her body...))
Kiya scoffed, "You are about as dumb as this one here." she said motioning her head to Ilya in a insulting manner, "We have another artery here that is in dire need of repair. She snapped, "And Anti-biotics aren't needed, I've been keeping the wound sterile with alcohol and powders." she scorned knowing more first-aid from her training in the mountains, she knew this stuff like the back of her hand as she looked at the clock, "her pulse... Is 54... She's fine..." she mumbled under her breath, "She's in shock. Compensated Shock. If we stop the bleeding she'll be fine in about a day or two..." she said in an authoritative tone as she smirked a little as she treated, if it weren't for her training as a bounty hunter, she would have been a hell of a White Mage, though she never learned any magic.
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Post by Gannondorf on Aug 13, 2013 18:02:47 GMT -5
"Who said I was done?"Isabel said closing the vein that Kiya was holding. "Don't under estimate me ok? One I'm better than you give me credit for and two I'm going through an episode of serious depression and I'm not in the mood for insults. ". Isabel sighed and finished closing up and healing what she could. "I need to stitch this wound shut I depleted my energy saving her life. " she said half heartily. "Can you help me?"
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Post by Lufia on Aug 13, 2013 18:12:48 GMT -5
((Artery. There's a huge difference you fool.))
Kiya sighed, "Give me your hand..." she barked as she thought hard, "Pardon me for asking. But do you know any mending spells?" she asked in a stern tone, "I can use what mana I have in my body to transfer the spell to my hands and do this myself if you're too tired" she scorned knowing white mages whom kept pace with her. Yet Isabel in her mind seemed weak for a white mage, which irritated her, "Or give me the conjure words. I can cast spells, I am able to. I don't have much training in it though."
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Post by Gannondorf on Aug 13, 2013 18:24:32 GMT -5
Isabel could tell that she was failing in her jobs. She wasn't performing at her usual levels. "I'm sorry for being sp sluggish I'm normally so much better than this but I can't work as well as I normally do. I'm too stressed out. " she said moving her hands together. "I know a few and magic isn't just something you pick up. It takes years and years to become good at it. " she said meanly. "please don't insult me. " Isabel said closing the wound.
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