Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20131029012632/@comment-27603392-20131113135713

He was in a terrible shape when she arrived.

"Save your strength..."

Knelt down, Tianee ripped a part of fabric from her dress to wrap it tightly above the wound, her gloved hand stained blood as she did so. The scent of blood filled her nose, but the girl shooke it off and continued till all wounds has been bandaged and blood stopped flowing.

"Tristan, can you help Nox walk ?" The Heir rubbed the back of his head, still fazed after the blow before giving her a slow nod, "I'll cover your back.."

They weren't too far from the ship, and the smoke seemed to cover them as they walked, heads ducking as low as they could. Tianee heard a couple of gunshot, then everything went dead silent. Hurried the two boys toward the ship direction, she took a glanced over her shoulder once in a while, just to make sure...

A hand yanked the girl backward, and her head met something hard before Tianee crashed against something equally hard.

"Hand the Heir over, or I'll kill this bitch."