::The fat man met the first few blows with his cleaver, but slow to begin with and injured he could not keep up with the faster attacks. The assault ended with a wide-eyed look of wonder on the man's face as blood flowed from a gash in his neck like a fountain. Slowly he sagged and dropped to the ground as a weary Dionne stood over him.::
Dionne dropped onto her knees, out of exhaoustion. She was still alive, and that alone bode well for her, even if she did struggle to remain consious.
"You okay back there?" She called back to her companion, and when she didn't recieve and answer crawled to the unconsious body. She shook him gently, and when that didn't help, she aimed a slap at Red's face.
"No time for sleeping, we need to help that kitty!"
Redblade slowly but surely comes back to conscious. The slap left a burning sensation on his face, but not as much as the cuts he received earlier that were still there. He rolls over in pain and tries to get back on his feet. The thought of how the cathian-looking girl was, came to his mind. He wondered how well she was faring compared to them.
I don't know if I'll be much of help to you two.... Go on without me.... I'll try and get help.
He had no idea how he would get back up onto the alleys they had come from, but it sounded like a better idea than going in for another fight in his condition.
((Let me know if I can stand Alex))
GM NOTE:: Redblade is a known felon and escaped criminal. This can and should effect all interactions with certain people that would be aware of his status. Especially the Sentinels.
"I fought the law and then I was broken out... Is that a bad thing?"
((Yes you can stand, and even hobble about...but running and other such exertion would be beyond you at the moment.))
::Redblade wakes and rises. The bodies lay about on the wet cobblestone floor as the sound of rushing muck continues to fill the room. The gate still remains closed with no sound coming from the other side.::
"Well, at least I won't need to save your sorry arse. " Dionne muttered to herself as she picked up her blades and put them on her back, and went back to the gate. She wouldn't be able to unlock it, so she attempted to climb it, like Neko did. She was moving slow, being both tired, and in severe pain, but didn't have a choice. There was something about that Cathian, that made Dionne feel the need to save her.
Redblade slowly hobbles over to the gate that was locked. His body leaned upon it as he rested and looked over at Dionne attempting to fit in the hole Neko had gone through earlier. Rolling his eyes he then kneels down to get a better look at the lock and places his hand on it. Whispering something under his mask, it was unclear what he was saying to those near him, but he tried casting a spell to unlock the gate. His hand began to give off some sparkling particles that entered the key hole in attempts to unlock it. It was the least he can do for her.
GM NOTE:: Redblade is a known felon and escaped criminal. This can and should effect all interactions with certain people that would be aware of his status. Especially the Sentinels.
"I fought the law and then I was broken out... Is that a bad thing?"
::It's going to be a tight fit, being a bit bigger than Neko and hindered by her injury, but Dionne thinks she can do it. She makes it halfway through when the gate swings open from Redblade's spell and her head bumps against the brick...::
He smiled at her, forgeting entirely about his injuries for that one second.
I thought you would have picked it since you seemed so eagerly to do so then. You never gave me a chance.
When he pushed himself off the gate, the pain returned as a reminder of how bad they were. Felt like a lightning bolt all over his body that made him tense up.
Ow... Please tell me you can do something about my injuries.
GM NOTE:: Redblade is a known felon and escaped criminal. This can and should effect all interactions with certain people that would be aware of his status. Especially the Sentinels.
"I fought the law and then I was broken out... Is that a bad thing?"
She rolled her eyes at him and turned to face the corridor. Wondering what Red took her for, she gave a heavy sighed, reflecting both pain and dissapointment.
"If I had some sort of equipment, or you can find me some healing plants that grow down here then I might be able to. I'm not a fairy! " She said with anger, and went down the corridor, staying low and quiet.
Oh how Redblade wanted Dionne to be some type of magic healer right about now. Going forward with this hunt only seemed ridiculous to him at this point. It just smelled like trouble... and death.
Thinking things out for a while as Dionne moved forward, Redblade finally made up his mind. He began to hobble again following her lead with some distance between them.
GM NOTE:: Redblade is a known felon and escaped criminal. This can and should effect all interactions with certain people that would be aware of his status. Especially the Sentinels.
"I fought the law and then I was broken out... Is that a bad thing?"
Hearing steps behind her, Dionne stopped in mid step, and turned around on her heel.
"I thought you said you were going to get help?" Being the lone rescuer would look better in Neko's eyes, and Dionne kind of wanted to impress her. Not sure why herself just yet why she wanted to do that, she was a little bit pissed at Red for earlier, as they could've maybe avoided the encouter.
::The hall leads down and to the left. After the turn it continues down again to where it turns to the right at another 90 degree angle. If the party were to stop snipping at each other, they would hear more rushing muck like in the room they had previously left, and the sound of something moving coming from around the corner.::