*slowly and carefully moves away from the knife* -- Seventh Chamber

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[> [> [> [> *rolls her eyes* -- Kitai, 16:51:05 07/08/02 Mon

"Shut up," Kitai snaps, dazed slightly from loss of blood. She steps back, her hand trembling a little. "Why don't you children stop squabbling? I'm doing her a...a favor..." She takes another quick step-hop back, quickly thrusting the knife into a belt loop and transferring the gun to her injured arm's hand. With her now-free right hand, she presses down on the wound, closing her eyes in pain, then opening them. The gun is still pointed at the three idiots in front of her, her index finger ready to pull back on the trigger.

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[> [> [> [> [> Kitai put it down... now -- Moro, 16:52:48 07/08/02 Mon

We need you here now please just put it down and lets talk about this!

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[> [> [> [> [> [> You need me? -- Kitai, 17:13:42 07/08/02 Mon

She glares at them. "You didn't seem to need me before. I belive Corey is the one that wouldn't help me when I was dieing because I was 'evil'. And DJ you don't seem to like me all that much. Moro you know how you were always saying you wish I wouldn't heal you." She smirks at them. "You don't seem to need me all that much."

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> *she looks up* -- Moro, 11:25:12 07/09/02 Tue

You know we were wrong! And what the hell are you talking about DJ not likeing you, He loves you you, idiot. God you have everything going for you and you wanna kill yourself! How stupid can you be!

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> She laughs coldly -- Kitai, 17:20:42 07/09/02 Tue

"You call that love? And how can you know that everything is going my way, you have no concept of the forces that even now fight for possesion of my body, mind, and soul." Her dark gaze sweeps over the two who dare oppose her, her eyes cloud briefly with pain and her grip on the wound relaxes, "Why not just end this now? It will be much better for all of us. My brother would wish it so." Her hand on the gun trembles slightly then steadies she brings the gun up and points it at DJ's chest, "Now step back both of you and let me die in some semblances of peace." Her eyes are filled with grief, agony, guilt, and the pain of a tortured existance. When she speaks again he voice conveys that torture, "You can not know what its like," she moans "to live with the knowledge that people have died... and it is all...your..fault..."

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> OOC -- OOC, 21:05:34 07/09/02 Tue

OOC Just wanted to mention...DJ would probably be unconscious. Breaking my hand hurt like #%$*, having the bones shattered and piercing through the insides of the hand...that would hurt about twenty million multiplied by #%$*...if he's not unconscious, he'd be in too much pain to talk...yeah. Okay. Carry on.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Your are very very badly mistaken -- Moro, 20:06:00 07/09/02 Tue

You may have think you killed somone but it isn't phiscly. I have killed somone with my hands, almost, just not directly. You really need to examin yourself and see where your prioritys lay. *she takes a step tword her then anoth almost face to face her voice becomes leathel and as it is hard to get out, she is now right next to kitais ear as she says this almost whispering with such force* Take... The...Gun...Off...Of...Him........NOW! Your...Brother...Would...Have...Wanted...It.........PLEASE!

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Her eyes narrow. -- Kitai, 20:21:34 07/09/02 Tue

Quick as lighting, Kitai draws the knife and manages to twist her tortured body enough to put herself behind Moro with the knife at her throat. The gun still points at DJ. Her voice seems to quiver as she says, "Never mention my brother ever again." She laughs a sharp terrifying sound. "I have nothing to live for and yes I have murdered. I killed my own brother with my selfishness." Her vision darkens but soon clears. She snaps, "I think the choice of life or death is mine to make, don't you think?"

DJ: *steps foward with hand reached out* Kitai put the weapons down.

Kitai, without thinking yanks back on the trigger the sound of the gun shatters the stillness of the air Pol and Manda scream. Kitai gasps and yanks away shoving Moro foward. Her eyes wide, her entire body trembling, she gasps out, "What have I done?" She thrusts the knife into her beltloop and the gun into sheath with a desperate cry of terror. She sinks to her knees lack of blood only adding to the acute grief that sweeps over her pail face her body is suddenly wracked by a spasm of coughing leaving her breathless and realitively unarmed.

DJ: *screams as the bullet penatrates his hand and he falls to the ground holding his wounded and bleeding hand.*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> oh my God DJ! -- Moro, 20:57:51 07/09/02 Tue

OMG...OMG Pol don't just stand there and stare HELP NOW!

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Pol screams againg -- Pol, 21:07:17 07/09/02 Tue

Quickly regaining her composure she dashes foward and kneels beside DJ grabbing his injured hand she forces herself to assess the injury. Turning her blazing eyes on Kitai she snaps, "Make yourself useful and find something to get the bullet out." Wordlessly Kitai yanks the knife from her belt and sends it skittering across the room to Pol, coughing as she does so. Pol picks up the knife, wipes the blood off on her shirt and, gripping DJ's wrist tightly, she sets about getting the bullet out.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *she looks at kitai* -- Moro, 11:37:26 07/10/02 Wed

"We need to get you some help." She stares wide eyed at her. "Do you have anything in that pack of yours."

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Kitai is still coughing. -- Kitai, 11:44:42 07/10/02 Wed

"Yes," She manages to gasp out in between coughs. Saidamon, who digivovled during the commotion, slivers over and takes the adhesive bandages out of the pack with her teeth. Then snakemon stares at Moro, "What is wrong with you people? Most of you just stand there while DJ is bleeding to death and Kitai is choking to death." The poor little digimon awackwardly whacks Kitai on the back. Kitai continues to cough, her skin turning grey in the effort to breath. Blood is still trickling down her arm from the knife wound.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *takes the bandages from his mouth* -- Moro, 11:49:07 07/10/02 Wed

Kitai give you your arm and try to breath. Think about somthing else and stop coughing please we need to get this under some sort of control.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Kitai continues the incessant coughing. -- Kitai, 11:53:48 07/10/02 Wed

She sits up weakly and offers her injured to Moro. Now her lips are turning blue from trying breath. Saidamon wakes her on the back again and Kitai manages to draw a shuttering breath. Tears stream down her face as she gulps down air.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *takes Kitais arm* -- Moro, 12:00:21 07/10/02 Wed

*without hesitataing she rips of the end and sticks it in her mouth makeing sure she dosent loss the end she wipes the blood of with her shirt and throws her palm down on it to stop it from bleeding for a short while so she can wrap it she removes her hand and wraps it quickly so it ban't get the bandagees that drenched with blood. She wraps it tight but not to tight that it cuts of circulation.* Now thats done how can I get you to breath.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> "I am breathing" -- Kitai, 12:14:00 07/10/02 Wed

She snaps irratebly. She sighs, "I'm sorry that wasn't called for." Examining the bandages she notes, "A very neat job I commend you." Her eyes close in grief "I didn't mean to shout" she whispers. Her eyes suddenly open wide, and she leaps up, screaming a curse, "Ow ow. Darnit that hurt." She hops on one foot, hissing in pain. Pol turns to stare, having finally gotten the bullet out.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> OOC: -- Kitai, 12:45:41 07/10/02 Wed

shoot not shout... sorry

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *stares in horror at his hand* -- DJ and his other self *evil look*, 12:49:10 07/10/02 Wed

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Well you weren't. -- Moro, 13:22:09 07/10/02 Wed

Now what the heck is wrong with you? Well thanks, I had a lot of practice. *in english* Oh my gosh, what do I do now?

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> She hops up and down in pain. -- Kitai, 13:26:01 07/10/02 Wed

She sits down and yanks the sandal off to examine some rather nasty bruises on her foot. Also in english she replies. "Well it might help if you could make these go away." She stares at the bruises, "Where did I get these?... Oh of course my better half. If you can call him better that is."

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *in DJ's head because the thing is in DJ therefore it is not TELEPATHY* -- DJ and it, 14:26:59 07/10/02 Wed

Tsk Tsk Tsk, trying to get yourself killed DJ Dakeru. You know I won't let you well at least not now. Now you are the only thing keeping me alive. So I'm actually going to help you out. *evil laugh*
*DJ now actually stares at his hand in horror as the hole in his hand stops bleeding and closes up.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *in english* -- Moro, 14:27:39 07/10/02 Wed

I know how to get them to stop hurting but it is painful. Anyways, are you okay now?

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> "I'm fine." -- Kitai, 14:33:51 07/10/02 Wed

She smiles slightly, her face flushed and a feverish gleam in her eye. She gazes at DJ and murmers, "Would you look at that DJ has been mysteriously healed. At least I don't have another murder on my hands." Pol turns back and screams at the sight of the healing.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Well one thats good -- Moro, 14:37:09 07/10/02 Wed

We are almost back to normal corey is just fine I am guessing and Kitai what is with the heating up thing