[He only gets in a couple hits with the stick, the others parried with Axel's other chakram. Either way, it's just a stick-lashing and he'll recover. However, as soon as Jamie goes down, so does Axel. The chakrams poof in a bit of flame, and the ring of fire dies down, leaving the hero of the day exhausted and still bleeding.]

Ow... jeez. That could've gone better. Man... Axel, just what did ya get yourself into this time? [He huffs a bit and looks down at the unconscious Jamie.] I'll be right back. Don't go anywhere.

[He pops off the Plane. True to his word, Axel returns in a minute with some plastic rope. He winces once or twice but manages to tie Jamie up without any difficulty, binding his hands and feet but leaving his mouth free.]

Sorry about this.

[He proceeds to drag Jamie across the Plane, right over to the bar. Sitting him on top of a stool is problematic for a few reasons, so Axel just ties him to it and leaves an open beer with a straw nearby.

He's too nice sometimes.

Before he leaves, he tends to Jamie's wounds and his own with some strange sparkly liquid called a Hi-Potion. Every trace of a burn is gone from Jamie except his clothes, though Axel has a mark on his stomach that ought to be there for a while. And he needs a new shirt.]