4th Heart - You Want a War?

[stronguponme.livejournal.com]

[And Jackie stumbles, yes he stumbles, into the Plane now, making it a few steps before suddenly going from stumbling into falling. It's not what you would call a graceful collapse, and as Jackie's body hits the "floor" as it were, a brief cry of pain escapes him. Upon closer inspection, one might notice the varying bullet wounds in him, and his blood stained clothes. Upon even closer inspection? One may notice that these wounds aren't bleeding anymore.]

Fine...you wanted a war. [And Jackie starts to push to his feet, shaking and struggling with every moment of it] Then pat yourselves on the back. You've got a fucking war.

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[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Good heavens! What in the world happened?

[stronguponme.livejournal.com]

[Swings his head over to glance at Ammy, looking exhausted and, not to mention, in considerable pain]

Me and a few bullets got into a disagreement.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Hold still, then. I will heal you.

[stronguponme.livejournal.com]

[Shakes head, and holds a hand up]

If I needed healing, then I'd be dead from these wounds. Just...give me a moment.