Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20130612061413/@comment-933831-20130618053751

Aellyn could barely comprehend the fight happening, as she was far too focused on not dying after being shot. She rest her head back, pulling out her journal and writing what she'd found out from her father... Or, at least she assumed it was him. Eventually, she felt herself get lifted up, and looked at Sora with a weak smile. She softly poked the pendant, her tear filled eyes partially closed. "Looks good on... you... You show... those guys who... was boss?" She muttered, feeling that she was easily partially dead. Her legs weren't really responding, and it'd take some pretty advanced medics to get her walking, kicking, and strapping anytime soon. "Pop quiz... Sora..." Luckily, it was an easy one. "Who was.... that neck...lace burried.... with...." She said, passing out.