| Subject: Re: Bad Days Get Worse |
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Rendar
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Date Posted: 01:56:24 03/17/01 Sat
In reply to:
Frieza
's message, "Re: Bad Days Get Worse" on 23:35:34 03/16/01 Fri
Rendar's body was thrown like a toy. She put out her left arm to break her fall, but instead of breaking her fall, she broke something else. Rendar's arm folded underneath her, resulting in a cracking sound. After rolling for quite some time, Rendar came to a stop. Several moments passed before she stirred. Looking up, she saw Guile was still leaning on that crutch, even as soldiers approached them. ...gotta... help... him... she thought, as she got up. Two things happened. First, Rendar collapsed, simply because her arm was snapped in four places and it couldn't withstand the stress. Second, when she was on the ground writhing in pain, her snapped right femur bone (thigh bone), twisted itself around backwards, resulting in a very sickening sight. Rendar screamed out in pain, but didn't dare try to hold the wounds. The pain was too much already lying still, let alone moving. Even so, Rendar slowly moved her good arm, and started to drag herself towards Guile. It took her a good 5 minutes to cover the ten feet that seperated them. Grabbing his leg, Rendar spoke a few words, then collapsed. Rendar didn't even have the strength to lift her head, to see if her healing spell had worked or not. Feeling a dull pain in her leg and arm, Rendar knew what was happening. ...I'm going to need... a doctor or cleric... fast... Rendar knew the effects of internal bleeding would take her life within an hour if she couldn't get help.
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