Ice hurts...

[brewing-storm.livejournal.com]

Characters: Squall, the SeeDs, idk Open?
Progress: Incomplete
Summary: Squall shows up again. Injured. People are to the rescue!
Location: Figaro to start.
Date: March 16th
Warnings: Blood. :| Angst.


[Somewhere along the way, Squall was counting off not only his breaths, but oddly the little facts of blood loss as a whole. He's pretty sure the ice is going to be an issue, but he can't really get his mind to focus on the outside of that fact that it was wet, it was cold in spite of the terrain, and it hurt. Too much distracting, and he'd lose it.

Dying was the last thing Squall wanted. The very last thing-- that subconscious fear, of people talking about him as if he were gone, hadn't mattered.

Far from the truth, of course.

He was vaguely aware of something going on in his field of vision, and far-off sound, the fact that his arm felt dead... And that was about it.]

Comments

[herownhero.livejournal.com]

[There's a moments pause as she considers Squall's request-- no, order-- until she finally nods.]

Alright. We won't have anyone cast sleep.

[She looks up at Rasler, and gives him a nod to accept his offer.]

Thank you, we appreciate your help. It'd be best if we can get him onto the Ragnarok. We need to get him to someone who can heal his injuries, though-- we have no healers on Garden. Do you know anyone who could help us?

[livelyangel.livejournal.com]

You don't have to do that, Selphie! He's gonna be fine, we've started healing him and we've got potions back on Garden, haven't we?

[Really, they just need to transport him like Rasler said. Rinoa looks at Rasler and Irvine expectantly.]

[ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com]

[Irvine sees it and nods, slowly picking Squall up]

I think I speak for all of us when I say, the last thing we need is someone else being hurt because of this.