15th Wish || Dende || Every Time He leaves the Mannor...

[holy-pickle.livejournal.com]

[Dende stirs,  waking up on the bridge after his brutal fight with Zarbon. Very slowly he pushes himself up with his good arm and looks around. His head is fuzzy and he is having a difficult time focusing.

He spots his vest robe neatly folded on the snow where he left them. Groggily he stumbles towards them, and slips the vest over his head. While all lethal injuries were regenerated while he passed out, he is still not in the clear yet. His most noticable injury would be his lack of an arm, and perhaps the bleeding spot on his forehead, the rest have been concealed by the robe for now.

He reaches into his pocket and pulls out his blackberry to call for help. Then the shame of not being able to protect the Dragon Balls he had been entrusted with washes over him. He glares at the blackberry and in a moment crushes it in his hand. There, Zarbon would be able to call and threaten him once he found out that the Dragon Balls wouldn't work without the password. He lets himself fall back onto the snow, it felt good on his aching head

((He's on one of the broken bridges, in case anyone is up for helping him~))

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[In Person] (LOL He told one of his former partners that he was a donut. XD)

[junior-cop.livejournal.com]

[Tom approaches, his steps more urgent when he begins to see blood which resembled more like pale but thick grape juice or something close.]

It's me Tom.

[His eyes caught sight of Dende laying in the snow and ran toward him. He replaces his gun to grab his flashlight that's the size of a club and turns it on to survey the area for possible loose material that could fall. Determining that it's not entirely safe, he begins to look Dende over.]

Can you wiggles your fingers and your feet for me? [this is to check for paralyzation.]

Re: [In Person] (LMAO. WELL SOME COFFE FOR THE LITTLE COP)

[holy-pickle.livejournal.com]

[He does as he's told, and then he forces himself to sit up an look over Tom smiling kindly]

Ah Tom... You don't need to worry... I'm fine...

[that's a lie, he's not, but he can't think up a better lie at the moment]

[In Person] (*snorts* Watch it. It's past 10 and Junior'll be wired. XD)

[junior-cop.livejournal.com]

[Tom watches with scrutiny and narrows his eyes.]

No you're not. You probably have internal bleeding or a hemorrhage that could cause you to have a stroke if I don't get you properly treated. Can you think of anyone that might be able to know about your physiology?

[In Person] (LOL, almist 5 am here XD)

[holy-pickle.livejournal.com]

[alright waaaay too many big comlicated words for Dende to process. Give him a moment to stare at you blankly while he goes over what you just said about several times before he gets it]

No, I won't get a stroke... it's all repairing... no one knows how Namekians work... that I know...

[In Person] (Yikes!! I just noticed that!)

[junior-cop.livejournal.com]

[He was about to look him over again and looks right at Dende's face and noticed the missing arm in shock.]

Your arm's gone! You call that fine?!

[He had to take a deep breath to calm down.]

Okay.....so....you're telling me...you're doing okay and you're healing? How?

[In Person] (hee hee hee i have tomorrow off anyway XD)

[holy-pickle.livejournal.com]

[Dende groggily looks over at his arm, or lack there of. Huh he seems to have forgotten about that]

I'll regenerate... as long as my head's intact, I'll regenerate...

[Dende pauses for a moment]

No, I won't get a stroke... it's all repairing...

[In Person] (Woohoo!!)

[junior-cop.livejournal.com]

[Tom's eyes widen mostly out of the sheer impossibility of ever seeing something like that.]

....I'm not following. You mean like how a gecko loses its tail when it senses danger then grows another one? That's so....well, it's not possible for humans.

[In Person]

[holy-pickle.livejournal.com]

[Dende's reaction is delayed but he does respond]

Yeah, it's like that... it's a Namekian thing... only I'm just a bit tired... I can't do it right now... it takes up so much energy, I just need to lay down.... my head's killing me...

[He brings his hand to his head begins swaying slightly, unable to properly keep his balance without the support of his arm]

[In Person]

[junior-cop.livejournal.com]

[He removes his jacket and bunches it up to allow Dende to use it as a pillow to rest while Tom thinks of looking for help. It's apparent that his own small frame is a little outmatched in this case.]

I'll go find someone that can help you.

[In Person]

[holy-pickle.livejournal.com]

[Dende looks down at the coat before groggily looking back up at Tom]

But Tom, I'll get blood all over it...

Re: [In Person]

[junior-cop.livejournal.com]

It's nylon. It'll wash out. Don't worry about it. I've got another one just like it back at the hotel room.

[Tom's ability as a cop was now being overshadowed by his kind nature.]

You need it more than I do right now. I'll go and get you some help.

Re: [In Person]

[holy-pickle.livejournal.com]

[Dende decided not to fight it. He was tired and needed to rest... and it did look mightly inviting. He allows himself to collapse with his head on the jacket. He begins to mumble out a 'thank you' but he slips out of conciousness before he manages to finish]