Realistic or Modern Generation 8

[PenBlade1326]

Brax's panic attack occurred at the worst possible time, he cursed himself for having one now. He was alone, and wounded like most of the others. His breathing remained heavy as he tried to focus on the EM (electromagnetic) signatures of his comrades, but failing.

 

[Hi Im Red]

Ian spared a glance back, seeing Brax no longer with them, putting Harley in charge of the others he turned back. He knew that Brax had come along with them and he was not about to let him go off on his own. He spotted him after too long of a search and skidded onto the ground, swollen face written with concern as he gently lifted his head so he could look at him, seeing easily that he was having an attack. "It's okay," he reassured, "they're gone, just breathe, we need to go and I will carry you if I have to," he said not wanting to die from incineration today.

 

[PenBlade1326]

Brax shook his head and stood up. He rapidly patted himself on the face to calm down. "Let's move," he said, taking the charge back in his voice as he walked with Ian back to the others. Using his staff as a sort of walking stick.

 

[WolfOfProphecys]

Tony, who had been fighting tooth and claw (Literally), had somehow managed to get stuck under the weight of a dead tracker, his own eyes shut and blood seeping from a gash on his forehead. Had his leg been visible at the time it would of been clear that there was also a large wound down his thigh but, trapped beneath the tracker, he only looked unconscious.

 

[Hi Im Red]

Ian kept an eye on Brax as they made their way back to the group. Making sure that he was breathing fine before they started to walk again. He reached into his duffel and pulled out a bottle of water, handing it over to Brax. He looked around and counted heads, one missing. "Where's John?" he asked looking round, his eyes going to the sky just in case he could see him there.

 

[wonderboy1234]

Jonathan saw Tony under a dead tracker unconscious. He threw the dead creature off his comrade and into a tree."Tony! Get up!" Jonathan screamed shaking the unconscious Tony. When Tony barely stirred Jonathan grabbed the boy and carried him in his arms. Tony was slightly heavier than he looked and the fire was making it hard for Jonathan to breath. He breathed slowly and flew up into the air and flew towards and opening in the trees to see if he could find the others. They had been separated.


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[PenBlade1326]

Brax walked closely by Ian and the others. Kindly refusing Ian's water. His eyes kept looking up and searching for John.


(my last post of the night, be on tomorrow! bye guys)

 

[WolfOfProphecys]

Tony's leg wound was pressed into John's clothes, the red soaking into it. After a while one of his eyes opened, but quickly closed again as he groaned. Opening both of his golden eyes he blinked up at him then, in a rather idiotic move, looked down. He yelped in panic, not liking heights, and looked at the sky instead

 

[Hi Im Red]

Harley looked to Ian who was looking for John, seeing how badly his face got beaten. He didn't look to well, almost faint even. His normal tan skin a pale white, uneasy on his feet. "Ian maybe you should sit," she suggested. He just shook his head looking over to her. He felt fine, yeah, there was blood covering his face, and he was sure one of his fangs may have been chipped but hey, he was fine.


It was quite ironic to think because in the very next moment he stumbled slightly as he put the bottle of water back in his bag, needing to grip on the closest thing so he wouldn't fall. He didn't want to look at Harley knowing she would e giving him a 'I told you so' kind of look, and he didn't need that. So what if he saw dancing black spots around his eyes? It wasn't that big of a deal. What with the lack of sleep and the cold air aroun them, also the beating he just took; he was totally fine. But that was Ian's last thought as the blackness finally wrapped him up and the darkness clouded his brain.

 

[Bea Delaine]

Danny blinked a couple times, realizing the was xurled under turck parts. How she found herself there was sort of a mystery. danny only remembered attacking when somebody three something. She stood up, seeing nobody she knew.. her back and arms were soaking in a dark red substance she decided against identifying.

 

[PenBlade1326]

Brax's arm felt like hell after that tracker's claw was sunken into it, it happened a short while ago but still...damn it hurt. He could tell Ian was in bad shape, and without even suggesting it first, he swooped Ian up in his arms and carried him through the woods, despite how awful his arm felt. As they all walked through the woods, he kept glancing up at the sky to watch for John and Tony. But...a sudden feeling came over him as his detection for EM signatures became alert. "Guys....I think Danny's still back there." He said, worried and in pain, holding a pained Ian.

 

[Hi Im Red]

"So are John and Tony, how the hell are we suppose to know if they got out or not?" Harley asked. This is why she wasn't attached, if they died, they died, it didn't effect her at all. And though they were a team, to her she didn't want them to be more. As cold hearted as that was, it was just how she worked. Her mind was set on moving forward and not looking back. "If they're still alive they'll be smart enough to get out before the forest burns around them and maybe we'll all meet up again."

 

[PenBlade1326]

Brax sounded weak when he spoke next. "But we have to go back...the trackers could be bringing reinforcements for Christ's Sake! We can't just leave them." Brax said, annoyed with Harley, he paused while still holding Ian, he looked over his shoulder and saw the glow of the now distant flames.

 

[Hi Im Red]

"Fuck," Harley grumbled making a gesture to the burning trees, "you honestly think they survived?! Come back to reality. Someone is going to notice those flames or smell the smoke and what then? Then the government gets involved, and there are men tramping the forest putting out the fire and trying to find who started it. And technically that was you, after all you did throw the first grenade," she said crossing his inked arms over her chest. "We'll die if we turn back."

 

[PenBlade1326]

"Fine," he says, and sets Ian on the ground gently. "Then I'll go back, you stay here with Ian. I sense that they're still alive and all trackers and their forces are gone. But I'm not leaving until we're all together again damn it." He said, sternly. Brax whipped around in a 180 twist and bolted back to the flaming area, knowing that John was in the sky with Tony. But Brax was going to ensure the survival of the final member of the group...Danny. "Hang on, Danny...I'm coming." He whispered to himself as he headed back, leaving Harley with Ian in a safe distance from the fires. He had hoped John would find Harley and Ian, and that they'd all wait for his return, but not if it endangered them anymore than they already were. But Brax wasn't about to give up, he was going back for his comrade Danny, and would not leave without her.

 

[Hi Im Red]

"Brax!" Harley called out, as hard a she tried, she still cared. She didn't get attached she wasn't heartless. "Brax! You're going to get yourself killed!" But it was too late, he was out of sight. With a sigh, Harley took a seat next to an unconscious Ian. Great company. She looked over at him, reaching for his bag, "Do you mind?" She asked puling out the water, she took a long drink then placed it back, "thanks," she said. When she looked again she saw goose flesh covering his arms. God he must be cold, she didn't realize the blood from a few claw marks on his back that ripped his shirt slightly, until she had gotten a blanket and wrapped it around the cold blooded boy. When they were safe they would all need to be patched up. Not so much herself seeing that the most she had was a few scratches along her arm and a small bruise around her neck where she was held earlier. Nothing more.

 

[Bea Delaine]

Danny came to her senses when a wave of heat hit. Fire, the place was being burned and she ended up in the middle of it. Danny ran low, ehere the flames had yet to spread. It worked until they reached her, which she transitioned to coughing through the smoke and laying on the ground. She crawled on all fours to the fires edge, hoping nobody was in her situation or worse, back in the center of it. She liked her group and worried for them in more ways than one, but she was unsure if she could do anything if one was in serious danger. She stopped crawling, sheltered for the moment by a fallen wet tree as she couldnt breathe through the smoke.

 

[wonderboy1234]

Jonathan held Tony and chuckled slightly when he looked down. Tony had shifted his body quickly and Jonathan had almost dropped him. Jonathan gripped Tony tightly and did a flip in the air and dove down towards the ground. "Close your eyes and hold one," we're Jonathan's orders. He pulled up quickly and expanded his wings all the way gliding on the wind. He soared over the open flames and flew as fast as he could to an area without them up ahead. He hoped that's where his team was. He hoped they had escaped the blaze. If they hadn't he'd go back and find them. Jonathan saw Harely and the unconscious Ian from his vantage point in the shy and he flew down there to meet them. Once Jonathan's feet planted on the ground he let go of Tony and looked at Harley.


"Where's Brax and Danny?" Jonathan asked placing his duffle and the stolen assault rifle on the ground.


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[WolfOfProphecys]

Tony did as he was told, tightly shutting his eyes. He reopened them as he was placed down, and wobbled on his feet, shaking his head. To him everything was spinning, and red was dripping down his face. He had trouble standing because of this and his leg, of which his hand was over the top of the gash. He leant on a tree whilst he waited

 

[Hi Im Red]

Harley pushed herself to her feet and looked from Tony to John, "Danny I'm guessing is dead, if not dying," she said giving a small gesture back to the flames. "As for Brax, he was here," she said. "But he wanted a death wish and went back to look for Danny," she said, "I tried to get him not to go, the flames are too large. And I don't want to loose Danny as much as the next but they're going to die in that," said Harley.

 

[wonderboy1234]

"Fuck. Stay here and take of Your wounds. There's a first aid kit in my bag along with three new handguns and some ammo. If I'm not back in a half hour leave without us. Until them wait here. I'm going in," Jonathan said folding up his wings and pulling on his hoodie again. He grabbed his hood and yanked it over his head and bolted into the flames after Brax to hopefully find him and possibly Danny too.


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[Hi Im Red]

"John, no you can't go too. You'll be killed," she said but just like she did with Brax, she said it too late and he was gone. At lease she had Tony now. "Okay, well they're going to die, so let's just wait a half hour, then go," she was talking, mainly to herself as he went and grabbed the first aid kit like the said. "Okay Ian, let's get you cleaned off," she mumbled going through the supplies and finding some paper towel. She grabbed the water again and poured it onto the paper towel, dabbing the blood off of his face until it was completely gone. "That's going to be nasty when he wakes up," she said to herself, gently going over the darkening bruise around his eye. She set it down for a moment and removed the blanket of his shoulders before turning him and lifting the back of his shirt. She grabbed the wet paper towel again and dabbed off the blood there was only one scratch that was deep enough to need stitches, so she paid the others no mind as she quietly took the needle and thread, stitching his back, hopefully it would stop the bleeding. Once she was done she put the needle back and set Ian the way he was.


"Alright Tony, your turn," she said looking him up and down seeing what needed to be done -defiantly his leg. "Take a seat and I will look after you."

 

[WolfOfProphecys]

Tony shook his head in his usual defiant manner, wincing as it made his headache worsen and red drip down his face anew. He growled, leaning against the tree heavily, and watching her. He didn't like others touching him, especially when they were trying to either hurt him or heal him.

 

[Hi Im Red]

Harley sighed and stopped walking closer to him, respecting his distance, "come on Tony, you need to let me help," she said her tone softened considerably. She wanted to help, there was no way that he could be fine if his wounds went untreated. Infection mostly, then what? It would just keep getting worse from there. "I won't hurt you -I mean it might hurt when I try to stitch you up, but I don't actually want to hurt you."

 

[WolfOfProphecys]

Tony huffed, but gave in with a nod. He sank down the tree and ended up sitting, with his bad leg stretched out and his good leg tucked beneath it. He looked at her, cautiousness in his eyes. Whilst he trusted these people, he was always wary and cautious, not liking it when they got to close