(Yay! Someone resurrected this rp! :D Thank you!)

Yukio at this point had still been unconcious the whole time while he laid there bleeding on the ground; no matter how much he seemed to try and force his own body to get up, it didn't seem to work out too well. From within, he kept telling himself over and over again that he had to get up to his feet; but even with that, his body wouldn't budge a single inch. He couldn't feel anything on his body from his head down to his toes, this wasn't due to him not being able to control the phoenix within him; but rather this was due to the fact that he was continuously pushed to his limit from inside that white room where all that coldness was. His entire body from head to toe was completely numb from all the coldness and that just seemed to be enough this time to keep him from being able to stay conscious any longer. Not to mention when he was dragged away, he couldn't feel that either but as the more blood he lost the closer he kept getting to the point of death and would cause him to probably explode into ashes.