[ aoi is knocked over - whether it was from having a chunk of her bit off or from being spring boarded off of. one more time, she curls up in the fetal position, hugging herself and shuddering in pain and exhaustion. just for a moment. she gives herself a second.
and then, for however pathetically shaky she is, for however slowly she moves, she gets back up. she grabs sqx under her arms, ready to drag her through the portal. ]
Help Aoi with her leg if you can.
[ dragging someone with their leg nearly severed is likely to do even more damage, if she does it without help. but aoi won't blame anyone if they can't help, given everyone's own stages of Also Fucked Up Real Bad.
as long as everyone makes it out of the portal. she'll drag sqx herself if she has to. aoi is tired, but aoi is persistent. maybe for once in this cyoa, she can be useful to someone. ]
[from her space on the floor, she curls up herself for a second, letting out a noise of pain as she brings her hands to her mouth, feeling the blood pouring out, the incredible pain from what remains of her tongue. there’s just shreds in the back of her mouth.
but after a moment or two, she pushes herself up. she wants to lay back down. she wants to let her wounds take their course. for someone like her, always so driven and motivated to live - it’s an unfamiliar enough feeling that, combined with aoi's words, she’s able to at least try and push past it. it’s so hard. but she staggers to her feet, incredibly off balance thanks to the blood loss, and she’ll move to help aoi.
she’s keeping an eye on medb, too, determined to help the other woman as well if she needs a hand to make it out. they aren’t leaving anyone behind.]
She falls to ground after being gouged and clawed. Medb is tired, so tired, and so in pain. She hasn't been this hurt or injured since before the last time she died. She tries to lift herself up, brings herself up to her knees, and lifts a hand to her face.
She can't see in one eye. Her breathing is hard and shallow.
She's so tired, but she's also so furious.
She lurches to her feet. She is still beautiful even without her physical beauty, but it is her defining feature, and how dare some ugly creature come and wreck it, wreck her, wreck all of them?
She can't forgive it. She can't forgive it. She can't forgive it.
It's a good thing someone is keeping an eye on her because she barely notices the portal and moves, however slowly but spurned by her spite and her rage, towards the door to hit the button, so she can go after the monster and fucking murder it for all it's done to her (and them) today.
She may bleed out while she does, but that doesn't take away her desire to trample all over it.
[Endorsi is moving slowly as well, but it’s directly towards Medb. She tries to say something and can’t, blood spilling from her mouth instead, but she tries to at least make a sound to get the other woman’s attention.
As she reaches close enough, she’ll put a hand on her shoulder, a pleading look on her face, and try to reach for her hand to take her towards the portal.]
[ It's the sound and the hand on her shoulder that makes her pause, and she looks at the pleading expression on Endorsi's face, and some of her fury drains.
She looks at the door and then the portal and lets out a soft sigh.
She lets Endorsi take her hand and also support her so they can leave this hellhole. ]
they head through, and are immediately dumped into the hallway outside the cargo room. the outfits come through with them, as well as four items: knitting needles, a bottle of gold liquid, a fancy red umbrella, and a stiff jacket. anything else they may have picked up does not come through.
additionally, once they're out, they'll find that every time they touch the in-game CR they connected to, that person will feel a rush of extra energy and focus, for one week starting thursday icly. on the opposite side of this, every time they try to remember the CR from home, their faces are fuzzy.
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and then, for however pathetically shaky she is, for however slowly she moves, she gets back up. she grabs sqx under her arms, ready to drag her through the portal. ]
Help Aoi with her leg if you can.
[ dragging someone with their leg nearly severed is likely to do even more damage, if she does it without help. but aoi won't blame anyone if they can't help, given everyone's own stages of Also Fucked Up Real Bad.
as long as everyone makes it out of the portal. she'll drag sqx herself if she has to. aoi is tired, but aoi is persistent. maybe for once in this cyoa, she can be useful to someone. ]
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but after a moment or two, she pushes herself up. she wants to lay back down. she wants to let her wounds take their course. for someone like her, always so driven and motivated to live - it’s an unfamiliar enough feeling that, combined with aoi's words, she’s able to at least try and push past it. it’s so hard. but she staggers to her feet, incredibly off balance thanks to the blood loss, and she’ll move to help aoi.
she’s keeping an eye on medb, too, determined to help the other woman as well if she needs a hand to make it out. they aren’t leaving anyone behind.]
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She falls to ground after being gouged and clawed. Medb is tired, so tired, and so in pain. She hasn't been this hurt or injured since before the last time she died. She tries to lift herself up, brings herself up to her knees, and lifts a hand to her face.
She can't see in one eye. Her breathing is hard and shallow.
She's so tired, but she's also so furious.
She lurches to her feet. She is still beautiful even without her physical beauty, but it is her defining feature, and how dare some ugly creature come and wreck it, wreck her, wreck all of them?
She can't forgive it. She can't forgive it. She can't forgive it.
It's a good thing someone is keeping an eye on her because she barely notices the portal and moves, however slowly but spurned by her spite and her rage, towards the door to hit the button, so she can go after the monster and fucking murder it for all it's done to her (and them) today.
She may bleed out while she does, but that doesn't take away her desire to trample all over it.
Someone, please talk her down. ]
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also she's unconscious so you can skip her until we're all through the portal.]
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As she reaches close enough, she’ll put a hand on her shoulder, a pleading look on her face, and try to reach for her hand to take her towards the portal.]
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She looks at the door and then the portal and lets out a soft sigh.
She lets Endorsi take her hand and also support her so they can leave this hellhole. ]
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they head through, and are immediately dumped into the hallway outside the cargo room. the outfits come through with them, as well as four items: knitting needles, a bottle of gold liquid, a fancy red umbrella, and a stiff jacket. anything else they may have picked up does not come through.
additionally, once they're out, they'll find that every time they touch the in-game CR they connected to, that person will feel a rush of extra energy and focus, for one week starting thursday icly. on the opposite side of this, every time they try to remember the CR from home, their faces are fuzzy.
time to scare the shit out of everybody!]