Japan!

OOC: no.

BIC: Allison stood and grabbed her swords. "He might just be a past crush but he's in danger. I'm not going to let him die." She said and LOOKE at her fiancé/girlfriend "we need to help him."

The air shimmered and bent around me. Next thing I knew I was laying on the ground covered in blood, monster dust, and dirt. My clothes were in tatters and my vision was blurry. I looked around weakly. "Kaity?" I asked.

Kaity ran to him and bent down next to him. "What the hell happened?!"

Allison glanced around, not letting shock show on her face. "I presume this is the boy" she said in Korean before kneeling beside him. She tore off parts of her sleeves and began to bandage his wounds

I blinked a couple times. In a scratchy voice I said "There were loads of monsters. It makes sense considering how many demigods in one place there were. The monsters attacked and I tried to hold them of to help the others get away. I hope they did." I said. I summoned my scythe and tried to use it to stand up.

Allison was there in an instant supporting him. "I'm Allison, a daughter of Hecate. I'm kaitys..." She looked at kaity. "Friendé" she said at last and helped him. "I think I can heal your wounds fairly quickly"

OOC: I won't be able to post much. I think an order should be made

OOC Okay

BIC I winced but not at the physical pain. I also had more emotional pain than imaginable. I stood up and picked up my sword. I sheathed it across my back. A single tear rolled down my cheek but I hid my face in my long hooded cloak. "No thanks. A few more scars won't hurt." I said referring to the scar across my face.

OOC: me, you, kaity? Sounds good?

BIC: Allison supported him with a small smile "relax. Just relax" she said, well aware of the pain. It was obvious throughout him. In every little detail she saw.

Kaity wiped the tear away from his cheek. "Why did you leave camp? You know it's not safe out there."

OOC Got it

BIC I turned towards Kaity. "You know exactly why I left." I said sadly. I took about 3 steps then collapsed.

Allison picked him up and Carrie him down the trail into the small dojo. "Kaity? Can you keep an eye on him? I need to get some healing things"

I went into a small fit of convulsions. I sub-conciously rubbed the back of my neck were the scar from the hell-hound attack in the forest was. The convulsions were not as bad as they were then, but I still felt miserable.

Kaity nodded and sat down next to zerato. "Why do you still live me? After I left you?"

I gazed into Kaity's eyes and nodded sadly. "I don't care that you won't love me back." I said softly.



OOC OOps I forgot the posting order D-=

Allison ran into her room and began searching among her books and vials. She heard everything they were saying but ignored them, she had to work

Kaity sighed and looked at the floor. "I'm sorry."

I stared at her sadly. "It's okay. It isn't your fault." I said softly. "I loved you ever since I first met you, but I now realize that love is just a dream for me. I won't ever love again. It will just end out badly for me." I said with tears in my eyes.

Allison returned and started mixing things

Kaity but the bottom corner of her lip and held onto his hand.

I flinched slightly at her touch, but I calmed down. I made my scythe disperse into the shadows, and I lean my sword on the ground next to me. Then I noticed my arm. I nearly vomited. I could see the splintered bone, ripped arteries, and shredded muscle inside of it. I tore of a portion of my shirt and tightly bound my arm, wincing.

Allison went over to him, seeing the torn apart arm. She hoped deep inside she could help the poor boy. She quickly, yet carefully removed the portion if his shirt and examined the wound, seeing where the muscle and bone was showing and/or shredded. She gave him a look of sympathy, injecting a natural painkiller into his neck, making sure it took effect immediately. "Kaity, don't let him look" she said soft, yet stern as she cleaned the wound with a light blue liquid from one of her vials, followed by the golden drink of the gods, nectar. She then opened her cast, laying it nearby as she drew a small knife made from a sharp obsidian stone. Carefully, she cut her own thigh, and removed some of her muscle, and crafting it into his as she sewed his arm back together, carefully and slowly, occasionally injecting mre painkillers. She finished up after an hour, wrapping the newly framed stitches on his arm in the soft gel cast. She sewed her own leg up and opened her satchel, removing blocks of clay. Working quickly she kneeled the clay and wrapped it in layers around te cast, making a hard outer shell. "Kaity, if you have ambrosia, give it to him. He needs it more than me" she grunted as she used all the power she could, both physical, mental and magical to do all she could.

She sighed and collapsed back, breathing softly. "That should do it" she whispered, willing on her side to see his arm wrappe up nice and tight, and she knew it would take a few weeks but he would be able to use his arm again. In that time though she could instruct both of them in her style of secretive martial arts.

OOC: the order is me, ze, kaity

OOC Thanks

BIC I winced slightly at what she was doing. I subconsciously touched the scar that went from my temple to my shoulder-blade. "Trust me, I don't need ambrosia. Please don't give it to me. It just brings back the pain." I said softly. My eyes glazed over as I went into a more furious round of convulsions.

Kaity sighed as she watched zerato. "It's going to be okay." She turned to Allison. "You sure that you don't need ambrosia?"

Allison hesitated and LOOKE at the cast that she had just applied to his arm. "I'm sure. Any more and he would burn up. We just need to keep a close eye on him, make sure it's gonna be fine. He's lost alot of blood, I could do a transfusion...."

I shook my head. "I'm fine." I lied. I stood up slowly and leaned on my 5 ft Stygian Iron Sword. I immediately felt woozy. Then I remembered something. I limped over to the entrance and yelled "ACHILLES!" Then My St Bernard came running over to me. Luckily he sensed I was in pain and didn't jump on me. I smiled. "Good boy. Do you remember Kaity?" I scratched his head.