~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

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Romalleaux followed him.

A small shuttle very sleek and elegant decloaked in the bay next to them. The ramp lowered and a very familiar figure emerged from the shuttle. Nostros was quite surprised to see who it was, for he wasn't expecting it. There were no words exchanged Shandrak simply rushed to Nostros and they embraced each other. They kissed awhile then he sat her down.

"You're crazy you shouldn't be out here." Nostros couldn't help but smile.

"I had to come see you. If you don;t come back I wanted to say a proper goodbye my love... and to give you this." She handed him the note that Medrak has left her along with some files. "You must not come home until the war is over, or the battle is brought to our Empire. Nor could I risk the importance of this cargo to any other." She waved and Crut and Merinos carried a large box off the shuttle. "I am returning Merinos to you. I have a worthy and capable crew to take me back."

Crut walked up to Romalleaux. "I offer my services if you would like me to come along."

Nostros' eyes widened. "No you are her protector, I will not allow it."

"Hush my love. I have new protectors... and you need him right now.... but it is up to our friend." Shandrak smiled and walked up to Romalleaux. She hugged him. "Do not forget. Stay strong."

 

[OwlLover]

Si'ralle, if you're lying... He trailed off. He briefly saw his life flash before his eyes, before he felt himself suddenly falling towards the bottomless pit of oblivion.

(Okay, that's it. I NEVER cry over RPs!)

 

[TechnoCat]

Do not fear. I am helping you now, and I will help you with all I have left. You will see many images before you for a moment while I repair this broken artery. I am almost finished.

Si'ralle sat up, slightly pained. Her eyes opened, and the mark begun to glow again.

I do not lie, Riku. If I did, I would be dead now.

(( THIS IS WHY WE CANNOT KILL OFF RIKU, we'll both end up BAWLING. ))

 

[OwlLover]

Riku didn't reply.

 

[TechnoCat]

Si'ralle felt a lump in her stomach. "Come on Si'ralle. You can do this."

And suddenly, just suddenly, it was done. Si'ralle had done it. His artery was repaired, allowing him to live. You will be okay, Riku. I promise.

 

[OwlLover]

Riku was breathing, but he still didn't reply.

 

[TechnoCat]

Si'ralle staggered to her feet, teleporting to Riku. The medics moved aside as she gave a wave of her hand. She knelt by Riku's side, gently kissing his cheek. "I told you that you would be okay." She whispered in his ear.

 

[OwlLover]

Though he was barely conscious, at Si'ralle's kiss the tips of his wings noticably flinched, brushing against Si'ralle's. Using what little strength he had he tried to force himself to become completely comscious.

 

[TechnoCat]

Though he was barely conscious, at Si'ralle's kiss the tips of his wings noticably flinched, brushing against Si'ralle's. Using what little strength he had he tried to force himself to become completely comscious.

"Get him to a hospital." Si'ralle rose, her wings loosely arched like a falcon in flight. The tips were quivering. The medics, Si'ralle, and Riku instantly teleported to the best hospital in the empire.
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The medics there kept him conscious, but he would sleep a lot.
"We assure you, Ms. Clarksman, he will be fine."
"Thank you."

 

[OwlLover]

Riku slept, deep in a dream. He had an oxygen mask on, and several IVs in his arms and wings.