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Thread: Far From Home (FaolanTelep and Dark_Knight)

My bed is gonna be full of blood huh? He said under his breath, as he gazed at your hurt figure one last time before turning around, with the intent to walk to his phone and call 911, in the hopes of getting you some medical treatment for your condition. ... well, it did need to be cleaned anyways. He said attempting to look on the bright side, despite the weird situation he got himself into. Taking a few steps to his phone, which lay on the table where he conveniently forgotten it this morning in his ultimately futile attempt to reach school on time. Hmm... I wonder if anyone woulda found her, if I wasn't late going back to school... He contemplated for a second before, taking his phone into his hand and unlocking it. Suddenly his ears seemingly perked up upon the sound of an inquisitive voice from behind him. Turning around, just as he was about to make the call, his wide eyes displayed the fact that he was quite surprise to see you conscious, and even more so to see that you began to move arounds a bit after having taken a look at all of your wounds. Woah, woah, woah... He said, as he suddenly dropped the phone and, almost sprinted towards you placing his hands lightly on your shoulders, and gently pushing you back onto your back. You shouldn't be moving around much, you really hurt... He said, as he searched for words, knowing how disorienting it must be to suddenly walk up in an unfamiliar place, though he had no clue exactly how unfamiliar this place was to you. Look the name is Syrus. I... um... found you in an alley, and you seem to be beat up, so I took you back here to get you some medical treatment. I was doing nothing weird, I promise... He said those last few words, as he pressed his hands together almost in what looks to be a prayer.
Thread: Far From Home (FaolanTelep and Dark_Knight)

Luna resisted as he sprinted over to the young elf and forced her to lay back down on the bed. She sat back up, ignoring any further protests he had about her being too injured to move around right now. Syrus...thank you for helping me. Had those men not caught me off guard and without my sword I would have been fine. They were nothing but cowards and fled when they saw that I was not some silly human girl they could harass. Bright blue eyes looked him over slowly. He seemed honest enough, and she believed that he had brought her here only to seek help for her. There is no need to fetch a doctor or healer, whichever you might have nearby I can clean and bandage these myself. They will be fine in a few days. Could you get me a bowl of hot water, a rag, and a few bandages if you have any? She said this while looking over the wounds once more to make sure none of them were as deep as they looked. Luna was so engrossed with making sure that every muscle and nerve was working properly that she had forgotten about her unfamiliar surroundings for the moment.
Thread: Far From Home (FaolanTelep and Dark_Knight)

Swords... human girl... she's probably doing better than I figured she would be in that condition, but maybe she got a few screws loose... I mean I did find her on the street afterall. He thought, not sure how to respond to her little rant. ... well now that its come to this I gotta see this through, and make sure she gets some sort of treatment. He continued as he looked upon the proud girl, she was obviously in alot of pain as she checked herself for any scratches and bruise, as well as for checking if she could move most of her body. Okay, look... He thought for a second before realizing that he didn't know her name, ... you, while I know you won't go to a hospital so they could check you out. Her seeming like the type to attempt to escaped as soon as the coast was clear. At the very least, you are staying here until your wounds are healed, I'll get you what you need so you can properly address your cuts and bumps, be right back. He said, as he left only to come back moments later with a first-aid kit, and small pot of warm water. He them placed them to your side, as he popped the first-aid kit open, while quite full, it seemed like many things were moved around quite a bit, as if it had been used quite a bit.
Thread: Far From Home (FaolanTelep and Dark_Knight)

Once Luna was satisfied that everything was working properly and had taken no permanent damage, she looked at Syrus. He had offered her a place to stay while her wounds healed. Luna decided that she would indeed stay. She was in an unknown area. Luna would have to take a moment to figure out how far from her home she was, and the thought of being injured in a foreign area with no weapon made her frown. What had possessed her to leave her sword at home? The elf rarely traveled anywhere without it. Thank you for your help. Luna's voice softened as he reappeared with hot water, and a strange looking box. As he opened it and began to shuffle through it, Luna peeked into the box. Nothing in there was familiar to her, besides the small roll of gauze. Even that seemed to be made of a strange material. What is all of this? She frowned, pale fingers brushing strands of her blue hair behind one of her slightly pointed ears.
Thread: Far From Home (FaolanTelep and Dark_Knight)

You've never seen this before... Those words left Syrus' perplexed face, as he tilted his head to the side at her question, things just seemed to become a bit more out of place as he spoke with her. Even if she was in fact a homeless person, who wasn't all quite there, she would at least at some point come across things like disinfectant, band aids, and rubbing alcohol as they were quite commonplace. Yet this girl stared at them with about as much confusion as he had reacted to her question with. This may take some explaining... He thought. Well I guess it can't be helped. I'm going to have to give you a run down of how these things work. Um first off... He said, as he stared at the box trying to figure out what to first explain. I guess we'll go with the rubbing alcohol, this... He said as he held up the bottle. ... is used to disinfect wounds, so as to make sure they don't get infected. Um... well I guess thats a bit redundant isn't it. Anyways... He said before a brief pause. ... the band-aids are used to cover up smaller wounds, they have a sticky part on each side that helps to latch onto your skin until you decide to take it off... He continued to rattle off what each item in the box did, until he had explained everything. So do you have everything you need, or will you need more help in... applying this stuff.
Thread: Far From Home (FaolanTelep and Dark_Knight)

As he rattled off a list of every item in the strange box, Luna's frown grew. Where was the White Leaf, to grind into a paste and mix with water to better clean her wounds. There was no Blood flower petals or Elven Nectar, to slow the bleeding and speed up her abnormally fast recovery rate, either. What was this rubbing alcohol made of? What herbs turned such a clear color when it was ground up and added to water? And how did he make the bandages stick like that? They were so small. I...I think I will need help. I don't know how to use any of this. Blue eyes looked at him, a confused look on her face. Just how far from home was she? How did she really get here? Luna glanced around the room again, looking for something familiar to comfort her, but there was nothing. She had never seen any of these things before, but this boy acted as if they were common items, and mostly everyone knew how to use them.
Thread: Far From Home (FaolanTelep and Dark_Knight)

You never seen this have you...? He asked inquisitively, his head still a bit cocked to the side as he contemplated on how someone could go through their whole life and never had used such items. Maybe she was luckier than most, but, at least for now, she didn't seem all that lucky, the visible bits of blood around her body a reminder of her misfortune. Maybe I should have explained things a bit better... He continued to ponder. ... not that I know the dynamics behind how these help in healing, but at the very least if I at least made it sound smarter than she probably woulda felt better about this. He continued, as he began to prepare the items, grabbing the alcohol and drenching it within a cotton swab. While he was no amateur at taking care of wounds, they were mostly his own, this would be the first time for him to treat another person. Um... hold out your arm... He said, as he had finished his preparations. ... this make sting a bit... He said, holding the small swab and placing it upon a small cut, hoping to take care of your smaller wounds and then move on to the bigger ones.
Thread: Far From Home (FaolanTelep and Dark_Knight)

As he applied the rubbing alcohol, Luna flinched, but did not pull away. The clear liquid stung worse than any herbs she had ever applied to her cuts before. As the stinging sensation began to fade away, Luna frowned. This boy did not seem to know much about tending to a person's wounds. Luna always cared for the larger wounds first. Those required the most attention and could result in infection if left open for too long-or worse, the person bleeding out. Maybe this rubbing alcohol worked differently. Have you ever tended to an injure person before? You never start with the little cuts and scrapes. It is the larger cuts that must be cleaned and bandaged first.
Thread: Far From Home (FaolanTelep and Dark_Knight)

Other than myself. Nope. He said, plainly as he continued to dress and fix the smaller wound. ... but considering I'm the only one here with any such knowledge on how to use these things, I figured I would have a better shot than you at the moment. Him now wrapping a small bandage around it. I also figured that I might as well start small too make sure I knew what I was doing... He explained, as he finished up with the bandage, it wrapped snuggly around your arm, but not tight enough to to hurt or strain you in any way. Well there you go, here let me take a look at your bigger wounds now, I should be able to take care of those... He said, as he prepared more rubbing alcohol and disinfectant.
Thread: Far From Home (FaolanTelep and Dark_Knight)

Luna nodded. Starting small to make sure he knew how to use the rubbing alcohol on someone else was a good idea. When Luna was using a new mixture of herbs she always started with a small cut or scrape to make sure it was the right proportion of each herb. As he began to prepare the disinfectant to use on her larger wounds, Luna hesitated. Her dress would have to come off. It was wet and dirty, and it was going to get in the way when he started to tend to the wounds on her sides. If she kept it on much longer she was going to get sick, or worse. The dirt could get into her wounds before he had a chance to clean them and start the infection process. With a little difficulty, Luna managed to stand up. She slid the straps down past her shoulders so the dress pooled at her feet, leaving her in nothing but a pair of silky looking underwear of the same color her dress had been. Her cheeks turned bright red as she sat back down on the bed. The skin beneath her dress was as pale and flawless as the rest. Her form was curvy but not too thin at the waist. Lean muscle was hidden beneath her soft flesh, the result of years of training and living on her own. Naked, it was much easier for him to see how badly she was wounded. Large purple bruises were already forming along each side, and in several spots on her arms and legs as well. There were cuts and scrapes along her arms and legs and a few scrapes on her back. The area over the bruised ribs was a darker purple than the rest of her bruises.
Thread: Far From Home (FaolanTelep and Dark_Knight)

Sorry about the last post, didn't mean to refer to you when I meant to refer to your character. Looking down as he began to prepare the next batch, he carefully calculated the amount he would use on the bigger wounds, and once things seemed come together in his head he gave an approving nod to himself and lifted his head. As his eyes lifted with his face, he commented, almost eagerly, Alright, onto the bigger wou... only to be stopped by her sudden rise, not sure of her intentions, his eyes then widened as she began to take off her tattered dress. Wait, um... He says a bit to late, as she pulled her dress over her head revealing the slim figure and flawless skin that lay underneath. He couldn't help but to avert his gaze a bit, as he felt the heat find its way to his face, as his cheeks turned a shade of red. Um... He said, as he attempted to find a way to break the awkwardness that must have occurred, as least in his head. In truth, he shoulda known this was going to happen, once he had offered to treat her wound, but the situation stopped his mind from forming that bit of common sense. Alrighty, gotta just not think about it... I mean, I can't treat her without looking at her, right? He thought to himself, as his gaze began to fall upon her once more. Making sure not to stare at any, what he would call, danger spots he focused himself on the wounds as he said, Be ready, this may sting a bit more than the last few cuts. He then went to work, attending to all of the wounds he could see.
Thread: Far From Home (FaolanTelep and Dark_Knight)

Luna refused to let her gaze meet Syrus', his reddening cheeks easily noticeable. As he applied the disinfectant to her wounds, she did not flinch. Luna knew what to expect after the first time and was able to mentally prepare herself for it. She sat still, shifting occasionally to reveal another cut or scrape that needed to be tended to. The men from the alley had done quite a bit of damage to her, but everything looked like it was going to heal up properly. Thank you for helping me. Luna gave him a soft smile as the last cut was cleaned and bandaged. She picked her tattered dress up off the floor, looking it over. It would need to be cleaned later, but it was not beyond repair. That would have to wait until later. Luna did not want to add any stress to her body, no matter how small the amount might be. She was already worried enough, being in a strange place some unknown distance from her little inn. She folded the dress up and set it down beside her on the bed before finally turning those bright blue eyes on Syrus, looking him over slowly.
Thread: Far From Home (FaolanTelep and Dark_Knight)

Alright looks like you are all set. He said as he finished with the last cut, cutting the last piece of cloth that hanged off the unused bit of the bandage. Then steadily gathering the rest of the items, he began to put the medical supplies into the their respective compartments in the small kit, taking a mental note of any items he may need soon. Look like we are low on alcohol, possibly some banda... he said outloud, until he was interrupted by her words of thanks. Don't worry about it, I had nothing better to do anyways, and leaving you alone like that wouldn't have sat right with me anyways. He replied, attempting to play it off as not a big deal, though it felt a bit nice to receive a bit of thanks. Giving her a bit of a smirk, his eyes were still careful not to fall any lower than her neck or else risk a sudden rush of heat to his head and cheeks, though they were already a bit red due to her words. Watching the girl look over her tattered dress, he then noticed her staring down at him with her bright blue eyes. She continued to look in silence, as he began to feel every second that past. What does she want... is there something on my face. He thought to himself, as she kept on staring, though it had been no more than 10 seconds he could of sworn minutes have gone by as he began to feel all the more awkward by the second. So, where are you from, do you have a home near here? Or somebody I could contact for you? He said, in his bid to break the silence.
Thread: DBZ rp

Please see the interest thread if you would like to join. Your character must be accepted before you can start posting. Nazera stood at her post, looking out the window at the vast star filled space in front of her. Seeing such beauty only helped to remind her of the cruelness within the universe. Her job was to kill and either destroy or capture planets for sale. It was a harsh life, but within Freiza's army, there was no choice but to obey. In her twenty-seven years of life, the only thing that stuck with her was her pesky younger brother and the image of their own planet's destruction. She sighed, staring around the empty room. Being one of the only saiyans still alive and even more rare, a saiyan woman, didn't help. The ship was starved for females. It wouldn't be so bad for her if there were more desirable men on board. As it was, if Freiza didn't allow them to take hostages soon, she feared the ranks would start to abuse their own. Her fear was for the few women of lower rank, convinced that, being one of Freiza's high commanders, she would be out of reach and protected.
Thread: DBZ rp

His boots could be heard by Nazera as he walked down the hallways towards her direction. The Saiyan Prince was looking for something to do. For now, all he could do was bide his time until he saw an opportunity to strike. Vegeta had no idea that Nazera was in the room he was headed to. It was one of his favorite views of space while on this God forsaken box of rust. Honestly... one would think Frieza would have a bit more style than this pathetic ship. The sound of the door sliding open could be heard, and Vegeta walked into the room that Nazera was in. He took a moment to look her up and down, before he walked over to the window, and stared out of it, without seeming to pay her any attention at all.
Thread: DBZ rp

Nazera turned slightly when she heard the door open. Seeing it was Vegeta, she turned back to the window, staring into the darkness. My Prince. Though on Planet Vegeta, the prince was obvious above her rank, on Freiza's ship, they were nearly equals. Only the saiyan's made any distinction between their stations. I heard Lord Freiza is going to be sending Radditz out on a very special mission sometime in the next few months. Do you know anything about that?
Thread: DBZ rp

Something about his brother. Vegeta said. Apparently Radditz had a brother who was sent to a planet called Earth when he was a baby. That is all I know. Vegeta looked out the window. So, Nazera. Have you seen Nappa around? I am trying to avoid him if possible. He said. He's a good servant, but not quite bright. Vegeta added. And annoying to say the least. He added.
Thread: DBZ rp

Nazera raised her brow at her prince, but didn't comment on it. No, I haven't, my lord. I try to keep myself separated from those I deem unworthy. As someone below my rank and not an underling within my group, I have little contact with him except in passing on the ship. She turned to him, but kept her face looking toward the window, eyes on the open space beyond. Has he done something to annoy you?
Thread: DBZ rp

He talks too much. Vegeta said simply. Vegeta then placed his hand onto her ass. Completely unlike you. He said, and then he squeezed her ass gently. Now then, Nazera. He said. We can do this the hard way, or the easy way. He moved so that he was behind her. Understand me?
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Luxuria)

Ryan Morris Age 35 Height 5' 11 Weight 195 lbs. Hair Brown Eyes Hazel Body Type Athletic. Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. Due to some great investments, he was able to make a lot of money and retire early. He build a cabin in the woods with all the amenities, full electricity, Satellite TV and Internet. He also raised chickens and planted a garden for food. He only went to town once a week to get other food. He enjoyed his life but he missed having female companionship. So, he decided that since he would never find a woman who was willing to give up her life to become his wife, he would stalk and kidnap a woman and make her his mate. He packed his stuff and headed to a city, a good distance from his cabin. He walked around the office buildings to look for the woman he wanted for his mate. He always had a thing for women in business suits. To him, they looked very sexy and smart, plus it would be fun to take a woman who's use to being in charge of her own life and force her to become a mountain man's wife and the mother of his children. He didn't stand out, he looked like a regular tourist taking pictures of the big city. After a couple of days of not finding the woman he was looking for, he found her...
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Luxuria)

Elizabeth Midnight Age 28 Height 5'2' Weight 125 lbs. Hair Red Eyes Green Body Curvy Elizabeth Midnight was a bussniess made millionare because of her deceased father. Her father, John Midnight, had died five years ago, but Elizabeth had been working in her father's bussiness firm for seven and a half years. She had planned on becoming a writer like she had always wanted to be, but once her father died she had to take over, seeing as she was an only child and her mother had died when she had given birth to the busty women. Elizabeth was still a single women, not wanting to be married because of her independency and for her deep hatered for men from all the wrong they had caused her years ago. Mary! A shrill voice could be heard through the fifth floor of the bussniess. Where is my coffee? Elizabeth asked, her arms crossed across her chest. I asked for a coffee two hours ago! Where is it?! The young blonde employee cowered under the sharp green eyes that stared down at her. The red headed female just rolled her eyes and grabbed her jacket, slipping her arms in through the arm holes. You are so useless! I don't even know why I keep you around. I'll get the damn thing myself! the women shouted storming out of the office building. Luckily the local coffee shop was just across the street. Elizabeth tucked a strand of red hair behind her ear as she crossed the street into the shop, unaware of the eyes on her........
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Luxuria)

After a couple of days of not finding the woman he was looking for, he found her. He first saw Elizabeth walking out of her office building. She looked so sexy in business suit and red hair. He knew he had to have her. He followed her to the coffee shop and took a couple of snapshots of her. He then followed her back to her office building. He waited for her to get off of work that night and followed her to a parking garage. He saw her pull out a short time later and took some pictures of her license plate. He used the license plate to find out her address and from there he was able to use some secret sources to learn every thing he needed to know about her. He also started following her to learn all of her patterns. It was a month after he had first seen Elizabeth. And he was in her parking garage waiting for her. It was Thursday night and she always worked late on Thursdays. He had his car parked near hers. He was dressed all in black and waited in the shadows for her.
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Luxuria)

It had finally happened. Mary, the blonde employee, had not told Elizabeth about one of her missed calls from a person she needed to talk to, and that was why the blonde was fired. Ever since that happened everything had been running smoothly. Elizabeth got up from her desk, biding her secratary good-bye, before she grabbed her suit case, filled with her papers and jacket. She slung her jacket over her shoulder and walked out. The red headed women told everyone good-bye, actually smiling for once. She walked out into the parking garage, not really caring about the car next to her black mustang. She unlocked her door and put her things in, sighing under her breath. Hm. I could really go for a chocolate bar, she mummbled to herself as she got in. Elizabeth fixed her black penicil skirt and got her phone and began checking the mesages that she might have missed. The girl dailed her voice mail and placed the phone against her ear and listened to her missed calls, while she leaned down searching for a pen and a piece of paper to write on.