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realityshifted2009-03-19 09:08 pm
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oo1 → all i know is the answers in the air
[ The pain surged throughout his physical form. Where an arm and a good chunk of body once was now hung only tattered bits of cloth and a gloved hand gripping the gaping wound. The staff dropped to the ground with a clatter as he fell to his knees on the Astral Plane. Seething in pain his body hunched over, allowing his violet hair to fan out on the ground. Up and down his back moved, gasping for air through gritted teeth as blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.
His cloak tattered from the attack so graciously caste upon him by Gaav, Xellos was unaware of the fact that this trip to the Astral Plane was unlike any other he had been to before. All of his attention was focused on the pain that surged through this human-like body. But anyone watching would notice that there was no sign of blood seeping from the gaping injury - not a single drop. Instead there was nothing but nothingness.
No, really, it was black and empty, void of all physical being. ]
D- damn it... !
[ All the while he grunted and cursed the Demon Dragon King for this. It was going to take time to heal this injury, let alone grow back his arm. Had it not been for the fact that he had recognized the Hellmaster back in the physical plane, he certainly would have been a goner. But his task was finished the moment he caught sight of Phibrizzo.
And here he was, writhing in pain, blissfully unaware at first what was going on around him or the fact that this astral plane was not the one from his own reality. ]
[ooc: STUFF ABOUT HIM AND WTF HAPPENED TO HIM BEFORE COMING HERE CAN BE FOUND HERE. /'k done.]
His cloak tattered from the attack so graciously caste upon him by Gaav, Xellos was unaware of the fact that this trip to the Astral Plane was unlike any other he had been to before. All of his attention was focused on the pain that surged through this human-like body. But anyone watching would notice that there was no sign of blood seeping from the gaping injury - not a single drop. Instead there was nothing but nothingness.
No, really, it was black and empty, void of all physical being. ]
D- damn it... !
[ All the while he grunted and cursed the Demon Dragon King for this. It was going to take time to heal this injury, let alone grow back his arm. Had it not been for the fact that he had recognized the Hellmaster back in the physical plane, he certainly would have been a goner. But his task was finished the moment he caught sight of Phibrizzo.
And here he was, writhing in pain, blissfully unaware at first what was going on around him or the fact that this astral plane was not the one from his own reality. ]
[ooc: STUFF ABOUT HIM AND WTF HAPPENED TO HIM BEFORE COMING HERE CAN BE FOUND HERE. /'k done.]

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W- well now, and here I thought I could have a little quality time to myself... !
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OH MY GOD
OH MY GOD]
Y-you're—!
['Are you okay?' is not a valid question. Um. Um. Um. Emil fumbles with something. It's a Gel. Because, you know, that's the best thing he has for a guy who is MISSING HALF HIS BODY DGHJSGKKHSHJLFDKDJK. In the meantime, Emil is crouching by his... uh... good side.]
Is there anything - I -
[... Emil looks like he's about to faint, actually.]
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O- oh... don't trouble yourself!
[ He had been concentrating on his black magic spells to reform his body - it was taking some time though, especially when one took into account that this wasn't his Astral Plane so he's still wtfing over that. ]
I'll be good as new soon enough!
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[Oh god. Oh god. He really IS missing half his torso. Oh god. OH GOD. Emil turns away suddenly and claps both hands over his mouth. HRK.]
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I just.. need some time, t- that's all!
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[Okay, it's too much. Emil curls into a ball over his own knees and goes oddly silent.]
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Need any help there?
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--I'll be fine.
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Ah, there's the internal keysmash.]
Holy crap! Hey - do you need a healer?!
[...Never mind that it isn't possible to drag her healing-spell-spamming pals onto the Astral Plane.]
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Oh don't worry about me -- I'll be good as new in no time.
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Uh, right, then.
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