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badfic_manor2010-12-08 03:29 am
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15th Wish || Dende || Every Time He leaves the Mannor...
[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~))
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~))
[In Person] truly, a book for the ages
...Make a new one-? So this is like a normal thing for you?
[He shakes his head now just jumping over the subject] Either way, we gotta get you in doors, somewhere warm so I can try to fix you up.
Re: [In Person] I shall pre-order several dozen copies.
[Dende nods a bit at the second part. He was quite fond of the idea of being indoors. He goes to try and stand himself up, but only manages to get into a kneeling position before the spinning and pounding sensation in his head made him dizzy]
[In Person]
Re: [In Person]
Thank you Eddie, but where will we go? Zarbon is going to be after me soon...
[Dende leans heavily on Eddie, and Dende felt it embarassingly so.]