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Post by Alexei Nacharade on Jul 5, 2008 23:19:08 GMT -5
Alexei found that logic rather hard to argue with. Normally in a situation like this, he still would have shot Eva and the bastard on the floor just for giving him the trouble, but at the moment he somewhat lacked the motivation.
He dropped the rifle as weakness and blood loss really started to take it's fee. He felt his chest with a wince, and noted the bleeding had slowed, but not stopped entirely.
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Post by Lena Eva Aysel on Jul 5, 2008 23:35:38 GMT -5
Lena picked her blade up, swinging it once to get the water off of it before slipping it into the folds of her clothes. She glanced at his tofu blades, they'd be too large for her to carry him and them. Tuesday didn't look like she was willing to give them back, either.
Reasoning she'd buy him another pair, she kneeled, shifting his heavy body so that she could carry him on her back. With an intake of breath, she lifted him up piggy back ride style.
Oh, he was a heavy bastard. He better damn well appreciate this, she didn't care if he lacked a personality. She nodded farewell to Tuesday and took off as fast as she could to the nearest teleportation booth.
Once there, she teleported to the Genetech headquarters and demanded some scientists fix him back up. She flashed her labor card and they took him off her back, rushing him into one of the labs. Glad to be relieved of the weight, she took a seat in one of the lobbies.
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jul 5, 2008 23:38:58 GMT -5
Tuesday watches Eva leave. She knows that she has her number from their last encounter, and hopes to hear from her soon with news of Malak, really she wanted to question her further, but didn't have a chance to seeing as she had just fled the scene.
She scurries over to Alexei. "C'mon, lets get you out of here." She says, as she begins to help him exit. She assumes that Maeve is following them.
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Post by Alexei Nacharade on Jul 5, 2008 23:44:13 GMT -5
Alexei nods, and smiles.
"Well, not quite as planned but-" Alexei suddenly went limp as he more or less lost all adrenaline, weakness overtaking him. He started to wonder if he really was going to die. He leaned heavily on Tuesday, but managed to regain some control.
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jul 5, 2008 23:51:13 GMT -5
Tuesday was frightened as Alexei's weight on her suddenly increased. She took him out to the car as quickly as she possibly could, not speaking as all of her energy was being used in supporting him. She helped him lay across the back seat, and went back to grab her purse, tucking the pistol back into it.
She climbed into the driver seat, and looked back to Alexei. "Alexei, are you alright?" She asks stupidly. Really she knows the answer, but she isn't sure of what else to say or do. She waited for Maeve to get into the car (if she wants to come along), before starting the car and taking off.
"I'm going to take you back to my hotel, unless you have somewhere else you'd like me to take you?"
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Post by Alexei Nacharade on Jul 5, 2008 23:54:43 GMT -5
Alexei shook his head weakly. The hotel seemed like as good a place as any. He knew a few guys that could possibly help, but after reflecting on that they were more likely to kill him and sell his organs rather then actually help him.
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Post by Markus Dunstan on Jul 5, 2008 23:58:08 GMT -5
Markus woke with a start, instinctively grabbing a nearby scientist and wrapping his arms around the unfortunate employee's head. He'd prepared to snap his neck when suddenly an electric shock ripped through him. Apparently they'd anticipated his knee jerk reaction.
Markus remained conscious but stunned for the remainder of his repairs. One he realized where he was, at genetech and not captured, he remained docile.
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jul 6, 2008 0:02:09 GMT -5
Within minutes they've arrived back at her hotel, grabbing her purse she jumped out of the car, and swung open the door helping Alexei out of the car, at first she was doing so carefully as to avoid getting blood on herself, then realizes shes already doused in his blood.
She helps him up to her room, and has more trouble than usual opening the door to her room, because her hands are shaking uncontrollably. Finally, on the eighth or ninth try, she gets the door opened, and leads Alexei to the bed, laying him down on it. "Do you want or need anything?" She asks, after she gets him comfortable shes going to look in the bathroom for any sort of first aid materials.
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Post by Alexei Nacharade on Jul 6, 2008 0:07:35 GMT -5
Alexei thinks for a moment.
"Oh, you know. Maybe a few lines of coke, a stripper, and to not meet my untimely death. I'm a pretty easy guy to please."
Alexei, despite the jokes, was in fact very concerned for his own life at the moment. He took off ihs blazer and his shirt to see the wound, which was almost impossible to make out through all the blood, which most certainly was not a good sign. Not a good sign at all.
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jul 6, 2008 0:11:50 GMT -5
Tuesday forces a chuckle. She goes into the bathroom, and comes back with a wet cloth, setting it on the night stand, before getting a glass of water.
She pulled a chair next to him, and handed him the water, begining to clean away the blood. "Here, instead of the coke, have some water, and I don't know any strippers, but I'll clean your wounds for you." She tries to smile a bit, it ends up looking more like a grimace, shes really frightened for him.
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Post by Alexei Nacharade on Jul 6, 2008 0:20:37 GMT -5
Alexei took the water and drank with a wince. He coughed a little, then more, covering his mouth. When he drew back his hand he saw blood in his palm. Definitely not good.
"I have to stay awake." Alexei says slowly, "If I pass out, I'm a dead man."
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jul 6, 2008 0:25:01 GMT -5
Tuesday winces when he coughs up blood. It was a really good thing she didn't have a weak stomach. She finishes still wiping blood away from his cuts.
She studies him for a moment, hes right, he needs to stay awake. "Whats something that'll keep you up? Theres plenty of light in here, we can keep up conversation, I'll turn on the television if you'd like. I'm not gonna let you pass out."
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Post by Lena Eva Aysel on Jul 6, 2008 0:27:19 GMT -5
After what seems like forever, someone approaches Lena and informs her that Markus was all patched up. She stands, following them to a room that makes her uneasy. She hated too white of places.
Strolling over to the bed, she tilts her head. He looked pretty bad hooked up to all these machines. "You awake?" She questioned, sitting back in a chair that had been left beside the bed.
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Post by Markus Dunstan on Jul 6, 2008 0:29:33 GMT -5
Markus turned his head towards Eva. Portions of his suit had been removed, including his false arm. His gas masked remained, and his exposed flesh was nearly bone white with all to visible veins lining them.
He nodded his head to her question.
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Post by Alexei Nacharade on Jul 6, 2008 0:31:33 GMT -5
Alexei finished off his water the best he could then looked at Tuesday.
"Talking would probably help." He replies, then laughed a bit.
"Everyone has always told me I talk to much...and I do, but now I really can't think of anything to say."
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