(I has a question. Can Marley kind of split off since I don't think the other person is on at the moment?)

(I guess. I gotta go. Sorry Kandii. I'll reply tomorrow.)

After still screaming and clawing evertthing around him for so long. Mamoru ended up clawing right through his chained armor as he went right through it and began to claw at his own bare skin. He didn't care if he was bleeding now, he could've bled till he died and he wouldnt care, maybe it would've been best for him to die, his whole meaning to live was to protect the princess and nothing more, but she died due to the fact he was too weak. So maybe if he does his soul could possibly rest in peace. So giving it even a little minor thought he began to claw at every part of his own body as he gushed out blood from every part he clawed at himself with, as he did his gave out screams of pain out as he finally ended up stopping and collasping back ontothe floor unconcious from the extreme amount of blood lost. Now all that was left to do was lay there and let the blood contiue pouring out of his body until there was nothing left. While he laid there losing blood at an extreme pace the fur that covered his body slowly began to shed off since he was going to die soon, and his smooth skin slowly turning pale, hard and cold.

( :shock: I-I thought your name was HAPPYdeath....that wasn't very happy mister)

(well...my personality is happy ^_^;; but I never said that my character had to be happy. Besides if you read his bio on the first page, what do you expect? Lolz)

(Haha. Yeah, your right. It's just kind of saddening (If that's a word) I mean, what if he DIES!!!???)

(then he'll go to heaven; hopefully. And apologize to the princess for failing her and they live happily ever after? Lol I'm not really going to be putting that. But yeah..if he does die, than well...that just means I'll have to quit. xP)

[Somebody has to save Mamoru ASAP!!! Anybody know Curaga? Or have a Phoenix Down? :XD I'd like to have Cordova find him if no one else can but I gotta go now :( Don't let him die until I get back, ok? T^T Well, unless you need him to....

Goodnight guys :hug:]

(idk I might keep him alive or get him killed lmao Im still thinking on it, cuz if he dies I have to quit. But if he lives...how are all those wounds just going to disappear?? No one said they had powers lolz

Nighty night dong let the bed bugs bite ^^)

(xD)

[Well, my guy has powers since he's a sorcerer and all but he's not very strong and only knows the basics since he's a dropout :XD But we can always bring Mamoru to a hospital somewhere :yes:]

(well...i dont think we can do that since fairy told us that we need to stay in the apartment area. lolz)

[Darns. We gotta ask her if there's a doctor or clinic in the apartment. Must have a first aid kit somewhere, right? =3]

(There probably is one. ^_^;; )

(There is a first aid kit all throughout the apartment building. A doctor can be called over. Or perhaps someone wants to play the nurse or doctor or whatever for the place. And yes I'd like the people to stay around the apartment. It's practically in the middle of nowhere. But that doesn't stop emergency trips elsewhere. Or field trips to the market far away and such. P.S. I'll post shortly. :3)

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Jaylen dug in without a second thought. He hummed in delight and listened to her talk about her parents. Her body language changed a bit. She didn't seem like the flirty desk girl he met earlier. Jaylen swallowed his first bite and gave her a genuine smile. "So they never had much time for you right?"

She looked a little lonely. He was wrong by assuming but he couldn't help it. The only his father was interested in him was when he was talking about carrying on the family business. His mother was never around. Which was pretty sad considering she didn't even have a job. Unless that included keeping the gardener busy.

(I'd help but I've got other guests to attend to. XD lmao. Jk. But seriously I wouldn't know if she'd hear him screaming or whatever. Was he screaming?)

Sammy shrugged thinking back on it. "Nope. Not really. They were busy people. Important people to their career and others involved with their career. It wasn't all about me." She told him, almost qouting the very words she'd heard many times as a kid and teen from them. They'd said it so many times that as she got older she would mimic them as they said it. They never noticed her mimicing. She heaved a sigh and looked at him, wanting to change the subject. "What brings you here?" She asked, smiling now.

(Yeah, he was screaming lolz)

(Hmmmmm. Contemplating making a nurse or doctor..... Do you think I can handle it? XD)

(I'll make a nurse. Or run in at the last moment, whatever works best.)

(YOU GO NICOLE! Whichever is fine. :3 Be creative!)

(i still never got a reply T^T)

It was pretty harsh to ignore that guy, inner Abigail nagged at the back of her mind.
Can it.
Turning one hallway, then another, she found her way further into this labrynth of a hotel all over again.
Where was her room, again?
She unfolded the map in her hands, then dropped it when a scream nearly shattered the inside of her ears. It fluttered nicely to the floor before being swept away.
Abigail gritted her teeth.
A scream?
Someone could be murdered.
Or maimed.
Or just plain harassed.
Or... or...

Clenching her fists, Abigail began to run to the source of the screaming, when she arrived at a beautiful, scenic location with clear skies and running water.
And a man screaming in pain and anguish.

(T_T Page number dearie. I really think i did. But however, tell me the page)

(Lolz he was screaming, but not anymore. He kinda just passed out with blood pouring from his body lolz)

(Let's say I time traveled and magically appeared just at the moment you were screaming. :))

Abigail didn't quite know how to heal. It was just a general ideal - call it a slight instinct, a knack for helping someone out when, oh, they're knocked out in a pool of blood.

She ripped off a piece of her shirt cloth with the hardest tug she could muster from her muscles and wrapped around the bleeding wounds, applying as much pressure as was possible while tying the bandage in a small, neat knot.

Now to actually wake the guy up.

Using some water from the springs, she splashed some water on him frantically, using more and more force with each throw.
Nothing yet.

Abigail bit her lip again to the point where it, too, was going to spew out blood. For the first time in a while she reverted to wishing.

Please, please, please, let this work. C'mon...

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