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"I'm not - hey." Lena shouted after a man, who had pushed her out of his way in his haste to leave the building. "Sure." She finished her sentence. "The stage, there should be a mikro there. We could use that one."
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At first she wanted to tell him to leave a message or whatever, if Nekorb had gotten lost it wasn't their problem, but then she realized that Alask didn't think that way. He actually cared. "Sure." She replied annoyed and started to search the chaos for Nekorb. @xinoehp512
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Shana nodded and slowly rolled over, pushed herself up to all fours. Her arms started shaking and her head swam from the strain alone. Storms, it had been a while since she pushed herself that far. Gritting her teeth she looked to Ben and then inhaled a tiny amount of stormlight, just enough to stand up. "Help me upstairs?" She asked Ben, unsure how she should make it up the stairs on her own.
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Lena grimaced. She could remember Crow too well. The last time had been close - almost too close. But then it also had been interesting and fun. "Do you want to leave? Lot's of bloodshed coming." @I think I am here.
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Shana forced herself to smile at Ben. "Don't worry. I'm exhausted." She replied and asked with a glance to wait until later. "In favor. But then we shouldn't sit around here, then he will worry. He will notice we went a bit over the top anyway." Her eyes found the two dust piles that had been a stool and the useless remains of her weapon. Not to mention her blood splattered cloths. @Lunamor @I think I am here. @everybody else
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Shana rolled some of the spheres Luthar had placed next to her over to him. She was exhausted, couldn't even think of getting up right now. But Rob was talking, that was good. "I'm tired." She replied to Ben's question and reached for his hand. "Don't worry. I won't use that surge in a normal spar." That was for the rest of them. Rob's scream echoed in her ears, she hadn't seen his face, there had been too much pain, when his blade had slowly pushed into her body, too much rage to banish the pain, but she recalled his scream, the way his body had tensed under her hand, the smell of burning flesh. Gruesome. Closing her eyes, she lay back again, concentrated on breathing. They had agreed on this, he had asked her to - but it didn't change anything. It had been a favor, because she had been afraid. She had known that her control might slip. Shana pressed a hand against her face, to hold back the sob closing her throat. @Lunamor @everybody else
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"Leona?" Shana groaned and slowly pushed herself up. Her thoughts were muddled, cloudy. She had fought, the blade. Her hand touched her side, but the hole was gone. The pain, her surge - "Rob. Is he alright?"
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She was floating in darkness for a while and then there was warmth. Caring, gentle warmth that enveloped her, carried her along and filled her completely. The darkness slowly vanished, let her go, left her in the wonderful warmth. Shana groaned, when she felt someone wrap something around her head. She was tired, exhausted, as if she had run too fast and too far several times. "Ben?" She asked and opened her eyes, then closed them again when the sun blinded her.
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There were no wounds he could see and she stired when he touched her. The spheres stayed full - Ben had done his work well.
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At the lake Mahad suddenly halted and then whirled around, changing direction. Shana, something happened He anxiously told Glint and then rushed for the house. When he arrived there, he ignored all other humans, but wrapped himself around Shana. @Lunamor ============= The spheres close to Shana dulled, her breathing turned deeper. She didn't open her eyes though. @Karger
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"The Acutes? I haven't seen them ever sinceI tried to help Pry a year ago." Surprised Lena looked up at him. There had been guys in armor in the den, but she had had no idea for whom they had fought. "Was PlasmaCore behind their kidnapping?" She asked the marine. @I think I am here. =========== @xinoehp512
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Shana felt her stormlight leave her body in a rush and then there was nothing but Rob push his blade deeper in her body. She screamed in pain and then thankfully, there was nothing but darkness as she collapsed on top of him.
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Surprised that it had worked Shana ended up on top of him. Rob's hand closed around her, before she could get up again, held her close to him while he stabbed her in the side with his other blade. She move a bit, but his blade still left a deep gash in her side, blood spraying over his body, running down her leg and stomach. Black spots danced in front of her eyes and she screamed in pain, her body sagged against his, when there was nothing but blinding pain for a moment. That and the storm inside of her. With shaking fingers she reached out for a gap in his armor, tried to touch him. Not caring for Luther and his rules anymore she focused divison on the skin of his again.
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Shana slipped out of his grip and hastily got to her feet again. She pressed a hand against her side, stood slightly bent over to ease the pain, then forced herself to straighten while he slowly got to his feet. She inhaled more stormlight, glad for its rage, for the way it urged her on, despite the pain. Rob moved slowly, his body heavy because of the stone. She knelt down pressed her hand against the ground. There was no way she could take him directly, he was stronger, had armor and he was working on two weapons as well. A grim smile spread on her lips as she ripped the laces of her sole shoe apart to be able to step out of quickly, then she concentrated on the ground beneath Rob's feet, turned it to dust. Without waiting for his reaction she jumped at him, if she managed to catch him off balance she might be able to throw him back down.
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Rob leapt towards her and she attempted to evade him, but her foot didn't touch the ground when she expected and she lost her balance - she had forgotten to retrieve her shoe. Rob slamed into her and she gasped in pain when he whisked her off her feet to the ground. He was heavy, and the stone covering his body only made him heavier. For a moment she wondered how he was able to move with all that rock around him, then discarded that thought. Pressing her hands against his body she slickened her whole body with stormlight and tried to push herself out of his grip, grimacing when she realized that she had probably broken a rib or two.
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Shana raised her arms to protect her face and jumped to the side, the bits and pieces of the metal bitting into her skin, cutting it open. She looked over at Luther and then slicked her arms, before rushing at Rob, her fist aiming for his face. Hopefully the stornlight would make it harder for him to get a grip on her.
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Too much. He was trying too hard to show it wasn't true. The meat, the explanation. It was too much, too many words when he had been more or less quiet so far. "We should get out of here. Get a grip on where we are and all that." @Gancho Libre @I think I am here. @Blessing of Potency @Snipexe @Silva
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"Good idea." Lena followed him. "Hey! What is going on out there?" She asked, looked up to the place where his face might be under the armor. @Grey Knight
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Shana let the remains of her weapon fall to the floor, where they rested in a sad puddle. She'd liked that weapon. Without hesitating she lifted her leg and kicked at his stomach.
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@I think I am here. @Nohadon
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"Then we heard the same stories." Lena replied grimly. "But if it such a ship, only the canton is safe." For once she wasn't laughing, if it was only her, she would have, but this ship - it threatened all of them.
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Shana saw him move towards her, aim for her legs. She sidestepped the attack, it was straight forward and easy to see, but it still left him close enough to she would have a hard time with her long weapon. Moving backwards she tried to get away from him again, stabbed at him with one end of her two-bladed staff. @I think I am here. =================
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Lizanne fell silent, a cannibal. That explained his talk of prey, the way he had looked at her. She felt sick, but her eyes followed the woman who had told them about it, then over to Hellbent, to the others. An outcast he named himself. Lizanne stayed where she was, waited to see how he would react.
