Gintama | RP

Keeping his hand from his shoulder after being hit, Val understood she was trying to help. In all reality, this is the worst Val has ever been injured and he did not know how to deal with it. He was not sure if he should let her help, he should try to get his trainer, or just lay there and bleed to death. An idea snapped into his head so fast it felt like he had been hit in the face, well, he was hit, but it was a delayed feeling from her hitting him. Looking around at her equipment, Val curiously looked at the jar with something pink in it.


"Can i ask you something? That man out there, why did you let him go alone?" Val asked her.
 
Cela raised an eyebrow, before looking out at the broken window towards them, a sort of dark smile coming to her face. "Because if he wants me to teach him to be a samurai," Looking back down at his shoulder, she started using the tweezers to pull out the glass, not caring if it hurt him or not. "He'll need to learn you stand alone."
 
"A samurai? Are you crazy? He didn't even have a sword that i noticed. He is going to get massacred out there if he does not have an offensive tactic." Val said as he cringed from the pain of the tweezers diving in his wound and removing shards of glass.
 
"A sword does not make a samurai." Cela pointed out, "Besides, with the force he can drive behind a blade, I'm sure his personal strength without one will work just fine." As all the glass was removed, she took a small strip of gauze, wiping away excess blood before opening the jar. Pulling out a strip of the pink thing, she chuckled a bit, before smoothing it over the wound so it lay perfectly flat. Leaning back, she waited for the pigs wax to warm to his body temperate, providing a seal and a coverage to the wound so he wouldn't lose any more blood.
 
"Oh." Was all that Val could manage as he was hit with logic like a ton of bricks.


He never thought about it like that, he always thought that a samurai hid behind his blade, never like she explained. He always ended up looking down on someone who had to use a sword as someone whom did not have the power to actually fight for themselves. Spacing out for a bit, Val came to when she opened the jar with pink stuff but did not react fast enough to ask what it was. He did manage to ask after it was already applied and upon his shoulder.


"What is that you just put on me?" Val asked as it started to warm his shoulder.


As the fighter he was, He did not like to be down for long. He tried to force himself up only to feel his ribs under massive pain. Cringing in pain, Val tried to muscle through it and sit himself up.
 
"Demon secret." Blinking at him as he asked a question, she shrugged, before watching him cringe trying to move. "Your hurt somewhere else." She stated it, not asking, the look on his face gave distinctive to a lot of pain, the way he moved that caused it either said he had done something to his torso, or he had helluva spinal problem.
 
"That large man you see out there was my opponent this afternoon. In our title fight, he ended up getting a strong shot to the ribs on my right side." Val replied as he stopped moving and laid back down.


Taking a few breaths, Val tried to pace his breathing to not effect the pain in his ribs.


"That man is the reason i need to get back up and out there. I need to help your friend. Even if your friend can dodge a few hits, i am not sure he can out match that man." Val said as he gritted his teeth in a sign of anger.
 
"Uh huh." Cela looked at him for a moment, before chuckling. "Stupid boy...did you really think he was going to get left on his own through the whole fight?" She shook her head, before flicking his forehead and standing, nudging the gauze towards him with her foot, "Don't try to sit up, I'll find you a doctor when we're done here."


Stepping towards the window, her hand went to her blade, eyes like steel as she stared at the larger man. "Mighty Coro, it is time you see what a true warrior looks like when they fight." Stepping up out of the window in one movement, she pointed the blade at the larger man, who was now holding the street sign. "Your starting to piss me off. Last warning. Leave, now."
 
Out of the corner of his eyes, he seen the girl leave through the window and demand the guy to leave. Grabbing the gauze, Val forced himself to sit up and proceeded to wrap it around himself as tight as he could manage. Rolling over, he forced himself to stand up and he stumbled for a step or two.


i need to get out there. Val thought to himself as he fixed the gloves upon his hand.


~~~~


The large man swung the street sign around at his new opponent with a blind fury that matched only a god.


"I'm not here for you two! I am here for that man in there! He cheated me out of something that is truly mine!" The man yelled as he dead stared the girl in the face.
 
Avoiding the sign, with no hint of surprise or shock, just pure boredom. "I don't care. Leave." She slowly flexed her fingers along the sword,treating it as if the person she was facing was a mere child and not a threatening man in the slightest.


Sliding a foot back, she cracked a smirk. "Or I'll make you leave. Your choice."
 
The large man glared at the woman. He was starting to get ticked off that someone of her stance could easily just shrug him off. Taking in and exhaling deeply, the man gripped the sign tighter.


"I'll leave when i get the man i came here for." The man replied.


Val finally got his footing and turned towards the window. Slowly sliding his feet over, he made his way to the window to see what was happening outside. From this distance he could clearly make out what was being said.


"I'll go with him." Val said but under his breath so only he could hear it.
 
"Oh, so sorry, that wasn't an option. Do hurry though, the clock is ticking." Cela glanced at the man, and started walking forward. A dark look coming over her face, the hair hiding her horns falling away. As she gripped the sword in one hand, the other moved towards the fan in her belt, certain, she was going to need both.


"Three..."


Another step, and her sword went into position.


"Two..."


The fan was draw out, blades extending as she opened it with a fluid flick of the wrist.
 
Val managed to speak aloud.


"Enough." He said as his ribs throbbed in pain.


Waving at his savior, he took a deep breath.


"If he wants me, he will have 2 weeks time. I will fight him in 2 weeks for the title again." He said as he paced himself.


Clinching his ribs, Val closed his eyes and cringed in pain. It felt as if one of his ribs had actually broken this time.


"I do not think so! You cheated me out of it today! I will get my title TODAY!" The man yelled as he ran towards the house after Val.


Clinching his good fist and even his broken fist, the man leaped into the air and flew at Val with all his might.
 
As the man jumped, Cela did as well, towards him.Completely ignoring the fact the hurt man wanted her to stop, she was still bent on putting this man in his place. Aiming her blade for his knee, she sent a slash towards it. Her other hand, holding the fan, was following along the path of the blade as she spun herself in the air to give more force to the blade.
 
As the blade struck the top of his knee, he felt it give out and when he landed, he fell to his knees.


"Damnit!" The man yelled out as he picked up a shard of glass and forced his way to Val.


"Just give up. You will die here, not by my hand, but by hers." Val said as he stood in the opening of the window.
 
Landing behind him, and watching him crawl over. She waited to see what the hurt kid was going to do. Fan poised and ready to be thrown if the man tried anything funny.
 
Val looked at the large man cut down so easily. His brain started to run so many thoughts that he was lost in what was happening. All the fights he has been in, all the power he obtained, all the wins he managed, for what, to witness a man so easily cut down in front of him. What he just witnessed was his power was nothing compared to a person with a sword. This so called samurai could easily overpower an opponent that he had so much trouble with. Snapping back into reality, Val looked upon the man.


"Am i truly supposed to be here? Supposed to have this title? Supposed to be alive?" Val said in a more dumbfounded response.


The large man glared at Val, crawling ever so close, gripping the shard of glass, reached it out for Val's neck.
 
Noting what the man was doing, she growled still not wanting anyone to die in her home, her fan getting sent straight for the man's wrist, blades first. As she walked over towards them, closing ground fast. "Back the hell up kid!" Cela yelled at the hurt one.
 
Just looking at the man, he glanced up at the girl whom just yelled at him. With a confused look upon his face, Val spaced out. He could not move his body, it was in so much shock.
 
Seeing the kid not move, Cela growled to herself, catching up to the larger man and planting her foot on his back, trying to keep him in place with what little weight she had on her side. Her sword was planted in the ground right near his arm on the inside, blade toward it so if he moved the glass any closer, he'd get cut.
 
Something swooped into the room and landed next to Val. "I'm here to help." Kalypso whispered into the man's ear. Her tail was scratched from the metal chain that was holding her to the car. Luckily, she got it off... the hard way. The chain from her science experiment was still stuck to her front paw, but she didn't mind.
 
Val merely glanced over at the thing that landed next to him, and lost his balance and fell backwards. Not really bracing for impact, Val was stiff as a bored as he hit the ground. Making a thud sound as he hit the ground, Val closed his eyes and started to slowly fade into a black out. As his eyes closed, Val made a lite snoring sound as he laid upon the ground.
 
Kalypso jumped back as the man fell to the floor. "Oh goodness!" Slowly and carefully, the pup layed the man on her back and flew out of the room onto a skyscraper across the town. She started to lick the blood off of the man and tried to wake him up.
 
Laying non the roof of the building, Val lay there getting licked by something. As the blood was cleaned off of him, there were massive bruises that could be seen upon his ribs.
 
"Oh dear." Kalypso glimpsed at the man, bruises all over him. "I'm not a healer! What am I doing helping this guy?" She asked herself sickly. Help him! Help him! He will save you someday. Help him. A voice said in the young wolf's head. It was some sort of motherly voice, but Kalypso never knew her mother. THe wolf rolled her eyes and walked around the corner for some privacy. Kalypso went to the bathroom, and when she was done, soaked her paws up in the liquid and walked over the the man. "This might hurt a little." She told him and started to rub the urine over the man's bruises. Instantly, the bruises started to fade, but the man was still hurt.
 
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