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No fair I wish my arms could do that! Zofella waves her arms up and down.

Nick frowned slightly, walking through the forest. He had found blood on the ground- Lark was gonna kill him if he let his brother die.
"Isamu?" he called, unsheathing his katana again.

Isamu tensed when he heard his name. He didn't recognize it but he was drawn to it for some odd reason. He stood and jumped down from the tree, tumbling from weakness when he hit the ground. Isamu took a step towards Nick before falling over from all the pain. A few seconds after hitting the ground his body turned back into it's regular form.

"Jesus... You're freaking me out, man," he mumbled, leaning Isamu against a tree and checking him out to see how badly he was wounded.

Isamu's head lolled to the side, he was out cold. His wings were badly torn in places and his right arm was most definitely broken. He had various cuts and scrapes from his many tumbles and window busting. Some of the young man's ribs were broken as well.

I help you Mr. Birdy man! Zofella grabs Isamu by his arms and begins to carry him on her back. I'll patch you right up Zofella carried Isuma back to her apartment and throws him on the bed he fell off on Zofella opens a small drawer with towels and medicine. She puts the medicine on the towel. Zofella walks over towards Isamu and rubs the towel on his wounds. This will feel like I'm stabbing you but it will keep it from getting infected, Zofella smiles.

Before Zofella could leave Nick stood in front of her, his sword at his side, although it was obvious he was ready to flick it up and start fighting if the need arose.
"Hey, I appreciate the thought, but I'm a medic," he told her in a deadly tone of voice. "You're not supposed to move him, he's injured and you're gonna hurt him more. I can take care of him... I suggest you leave... Now would be preferable." He flicked his sword again, taking Isamu from her and carefully setting him down.

(He would never let a stranger just carry his buddy off without putting up a fight first )

Isamu twitched in his sleep. He was in too much pain to stay conscious for more than a few seconds at a time.

Zofella smiles, why don't you hush up and get out my way because the scary guy acts is no working Zofella crosses her arms and stares blankly at Nick. Where were you when he was crushed by rubble hmmm? Thanks to you he doesn't have anymore time left to live! Zofella smiles so could you move a little to the left to I can tend to his wounds?

Nick ignored her, cautiously sheathing his sword and kneeling next to Isamu.
"Gash... Deal with that first," he murmured, mostly to himself, pulling some gauze out of his jacket. "Gonna bleed out if... Okay, hold on..."
He carefully wrapped the bandage around the wound, finally ending the wrap and leaning on it to apply pressure and stop the bleeding. "Where's Lark when you need him..."

Isamu opened his eyes and coughed heavily. He blinked and stared at Nick with his eyes partially open. "Nick... where am I? What happened?" He didn't remember a single thing! He looked at Zofella, "Whose that?"

Zofella walked over to Nick and crouched down to observe what he was doing and opened be mouth to ask a question, get mister when I took orange head to my apartment building I dumped water on his face and he had a panic attack. Does he have a traumatized fear of water or something?( Zofella is asking a question she already knows the answer to)

"I have no idea who this is and I really don't care. Don't move, okay? Just stay still... Once I'm done with this I'm going to try to fix everything else wrong with ya. Don't make it worse."

Zofella stands up and smiles and flicks her long red crimson hair darling I'm your worst nightmare. That's Zofella way of saying hello on a kind way. I'm also your happy helper Zofella twirls in a circle.

"I can barely feel anything... " he replied quietly. He glanced over at Zofella without moving his head and glared when he heard the question about the water.

"Oh yeah? My name is Get Lost! It's so not pleasurable to meet you, I'm Your Worst Nightmare!" he replied an a sarcastically cheerful tone, rolling his eyes and going back to Isamu. He could be mean when he wanted to.
"That's probably for the best- you're pretty jacked up, my friend. Don't ask."

Nice to meet ya Zofella sticks out her hand smiling. ( Zofella can't take a hint )

Isamu closed his eyes and tried to relax. There was too much going on inside his head at the moment. He had been exposed to water? What was that girl doing here? Why was he so hurt? Why were there large fires a short ways off?

The soldiers of course, were working on ending the fires.

(I can tell xD)

He ignored her, slacking off the pressure on the gash. "I think you're good, Izzy... Now to deal with that arm. Mangled that good; kudos for that."

"At least I can't feel it... I got a compound fracture on my right arm once... that was horrid..." Isamu didn't realize that he had broken the same arm as before... he couldn't feel it, so he had no clue which one was broken until Nick started working on it.