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Wild | Nov 6 2010, 02:27 AM |
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Groaning, Wild slowly opened his eyes as sunlight shone in from the window. Looking around, Wild started to sit up before a surge of pain erupted from his side. Looking down he could see parts of his arms and body were covered up in bandages. "I see you're awake," a voice could be heard from the bathroom. Emerging from there stood Angel, drying off her hands. "You were out for twelve hours you know..." Angel says, lowering her voice a little. "Angel...thank you..." Wild says, before struggling to move out of the bed. Another surge of pain emerged on his face as Angel moved quickly over and pushed him back into bed. "You need to rest, I found you pretty badly beaten...why did you even go back out there?" Angel says, looking over at him more worried than angry. Somewhat surprised at her concern, Wild didn't bother struggling as he complied to her actions. "Angel...I need to ask. It was you last night, but...why was your synch at 63%?" Wild asks, as it was now Angel's turn to look in shock. Speechless, Angel couldn't come up with a response at that. "I....I don't know...I saw you injured and everything became a blur," Angel responds, sitting down next to her injured companion. "I wonder what happened to Jim anyway. I did leave him behind after all," Angel says, a small laugh coming from her. "Oh...sorry about that." "It's fine, he was nice but...there wasn't anything there," Angel responds, looking over to Wild as she smiled at him. Leaning over, Angel quickly kissed his cheek and smiled at Wild, who blinked in utter confusion at the act. "You should get some rest, don't push yourself too hard." With that, Wild closed his eyes and passed out from his injuries. |
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