“Thanks,” Cicada responded, “Name’s Cicada.”
With that she ran off into the crowd, killing Inquistors and Police alike. Anyone who got in her way really. She was looking for Leah, or Daso. Out of the corner of her eye she spotted Daso still on the paltform, but free and holding a gun. Cicada then went looking for her twin.
Joanna dashed back to Daso. "Let find Cap and get out of here."
"Right," Daso agreed, already plunging into the crowd. He hurried around, looking for Leah.
Maybe if he wished hard enough, Ace would still be alive, maybe if he could reverse time, maybe if he wasn't such a stupid idiot, he could've saved Ace.
Leah groaned, trying to pull herself away from the crowds and the Inquisitors running around the square. Her red hair fell around her face, almost matching the blood gushing from her side.
Joanna dashed after him.
There she was. Lying in a pool of blood. Surrounded by Inquisitors.
Daso fired his pistol three times, killing the three Inquisitors around her. He fell to his knees beside her. "Leah," he whispered, "c'mon, stay with me." He tried to apply pressure to her wound, but there was so much blood…
"Oh my!" Joanna gasped as she spotted Leah. "We need to get her to Lucian asap."
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Daso." Leah said, as she closed her eyes, wincing in pain from the gun shot in her side. "I'm so sorry."
Cicada found Leah, Joanna, and Daso, “Let’s focus on getting her out of here got it?”
She herself was wounded also, but not as badly as her twin.
Joanna nodded. "Of course!" She crouched down next to Leah. "Cap? Cap! Can you stand?"
"You're sorry?" Daso gave a harsh laugh, caressing her face with his hand. "This is all my fault, Leah. I can't…sorry doesn't even begin to scrape the surface of all I've done. But it's all I've got. I'm sorry."
"Daso! Come on! We need to get her to Lucian!" Joanna hated to interrupt the talk these 2 were having, but they needed to go.
"God, this hurts. Please tell me it's just a little cut." Leah breathed out, opening her green eyes again.
“Daso, emotional time later. Rescue now,” Cicada’s voice had a new tone to it. One filled with command, “ I doubt she can walk so one person carry her the others will guard the carrier. Understand?”
Daso gently lifted her, carrying her in his arms. "Yeah, cap, you're going to be fine," he said, his voice pitching. "I've got you."
Leah looked down at her hands and grimaced, looking back up at Daso. "It looks like I went to Hell and came back."
(Gtg bye)
( See ya! )
"Yeh, sure, it does. LET'S GET TO THE SHIP NOW." Joanna said.
(Bye)
(Yeah I should probably go too. Wanna pick back up tomorrow?)
(Yah, I should be off to bed. See ya then.)
( Yeah, see you guys tomorrow! )
(Wow all of that was not okay)
(wow I missed a lot….good luck Lucian)
Ryan head sobbing coming from above him, but he ignored it. "Not my problem…" He whispered, searching through a small file cabinet below deck.
(So great)
Lucian frowned, recognizing Kameo’s voice in the crying. He immediately thought about the infected boy that had been brought aboard. He was most likely dead, at least that’s what it sounded like.
"Nothing… absolutely nothing…" Ryan grumbled, still searching even though he knew there would be no evidence of his brother here. He stood up and wiped his hands on his pants, getting rid of the dust. "This is useless. I'll just have to search Sole…if I can find my way off this ship…"
(Wow all of that was not okay)
(Ikr everything's gone wrong lol)