The New Era

OOC: nope my mom waas mad at me. sleep was a bonus

BIC: Des slowly sttod up. "Pull them out."

 

OOC- I bet, you wanna go at 5 pretend to sleep for an hour then get up. Before 5 no one's up and after 6 you just woke up early. Not that I sneak on the computer often...HeeHee.

"What?!"

 

OOC: huh?

BID: "Pull them out."

 

OOC- If you don't want to get caught up on the computer all night. That's what I did when we started this.

"Are you sure?"

 

"Yes. Please pull them out. And fast."

 

Ni pulled them out quickly, flinching at it.

 

"Can you heal the wounds?" Des asked.

 

"Yes I guess, Cura." She waved a hand over them...

 

Des sighs happily. He quickly gets up. "They have stopped shooting. Why?"

 

"They think we're down I think..."

 

Des listens for a minute. He hears armor. "Foot soldiers! The archers were a distraction! Run!"

 

"You're coming to right, I didn't just save you a million times for you to get killed."

 

Des starts to run. He picks up Ni on the way.

 

OOC- what actully carrying or just pulling her along?

 

OOC: actually carrying her over the shoulder.

 

OOC-LOL, she's still wearing that swim suit.

"You are so going to hell." Ni muttered

 

"Be glad I don't have my armor on. You would be freezing cold." Des laughed.

 

"If you where wearing your armour we'd have a whole other set of problems."

 

Des stops for a moment to put here down. "Put on your clothes. Hurry!" he urged.

 

"Fine." Ni pulled on the shorts and strapped top "What about you?" she asked doing her boots up.