_gallifrog_
Symbolic Animal of Gallifrey
There was a moment of shock at Fia's outburst, all heads snapping up sharply in anger, except for Rinaa whose head seemed to tip downwards towards her boots in shame. The main look on the faces of everybody (even the bat-hybrid) in the room was one of utter disbelief, promptly followed by ones of 'how dare, how fucking dare she talk to us like that'. Toby and Kane made identical, incredulous noises, eyes flicking towards each other, each sibling seeking confirmation from the other that their ears hadn't been deceiving them and Fia had just had the audacity to say this shit to them. The others' expressions of hatred and murderous intent deepened, while both Quin and Jay's expressions hardened like stone. Both women stepped forwards, their bodies forming a physical barrier between Rinaa and her 'cousin', Jay opening her mouth with the intent to give Fia the tongue lashing of her life.
Whatever Jay was going to say, she never got a chance to voice, as Rinaa crashed to the ground before she could get the first syllable out. In that split second, all attention turned immediately away from Fia and towards Rinaa's unmoving body. The man-bat was the first to move, falling right to his knees, one hand going to the pulse point on her neck, the other to her wrist. "She's alive, but the pulse is failing" came the verdict, delivered in a tone filled not jsut with worry, but fear as well. As if to confirm his statement Rinaa convulsed violently on the ground. As her head snapped back she coughed, loudly and wetly, blood splattering from her lips and onto the floor. She tried to get herself up, but the strain proved too much and all she succeed in doing was collapsing on the floor, her hands smearing the blood from her nose and mouth across the floor. This invoked another coughing fit, noticeably worse than the first. Jay and Quin were by her side in a flash, their earlier intent to beat Fia to a pulp had been pushed to one side for now, Rinaa was more important.
Each wrapped an arm around her side and gently, but firmly pulling her into an upright position. 'Concerned' didn't even begin to cover the raw emotion on their faces, it was more like horror- the horror of watching their whole lives and the one thing they cared about more than each other crash and burn before them. Rinaa groaned, her head tipping forwards. Each word took immense effort to get out, her breathing was laboured and the blood wasn't helping matters. "This is it, we need.... we need to do it." Jay sucked in a breath. "Are you sure?" She asked, a catch in her voice. "You don't have to go through with this." The heartbreak was written all over the assassin's face, she was not even trying to conceal her emotions now, her pain was there for the world to see. Rinaa nodded vigorously before forcing out the next words "there is NO other way. We HAVE to do it. This is worth it, the changes it will bring, to ALL our lives.... it IS worth it. He's worth it, and you know it as well as I do now." The last sentence was delivered staring right into Jay's eyes. The next words were delivered in her native tongue, so quietly that they could so easily be missed. "I can't lose you." Rinaa's answer was equally quiet, and cut off by another violent coughing fit.
The man-bat who was still crouching down asked again. "Are you completely sure? If this goes wrong, it will kill you." Rinaa, with great effort, lifted her head and looked him as dead in the eyes as she could. "Kirk, I'm dying. THIS is it. I can feel it in my bones, this isn't like any other time. Whether we attempt the Split or not, this shift WILL be the one that kills me. Your mad mixture of science and crudely applied magic has done more to keep me alive than almost anything else. I'm giving you my consent to do the Split. If it kills me, it's NOT your fault" her eyes flicked up and around the group "not the fault of any of you, I would have died anyway. So please, just bloody do it already!" The last part was hissed out in pain as she dug her fingernails into her palm and her body convulsed. The man-bat regarded the rest of the group, his ears twitching back. "You heard her, let's do this. Just like we planned- you two, get the prisoner, you start on making the portal, you two get the wolf and the girl, you help me get Leah to the bench and you, watch the kid." Brown eyes flecked with amber then flicked towards Fia. "You.... just stay out of the way."
Whatever Jay was going to say, she never got a chance to voice, as Rinaa crashed to the ground before she could get the first syllable out. In that split second, all attention turned immediately away from Fia and towards Rinaa's unmoving body. The man-bat was the first to move, falling right to his knees, one hand going to the pulse point on her neck, the other to her wrist. "She's alive, but the pulse is failing" came the verdict, delivered in a tone filled not jsut with worry, but fear as well. As if to confirm his statement Rinaa convulsed violently on the ground. As her head snapped back she coughed, loudly and wetly, blood splattering from her lips and onto the floor. She tried to get herself up, but the strain proved too much and all she succeed in doing was collapsing on the floor, her hands smearing the blood from her nose and mouth across the floor. This invoked another coughing fit, noticeably worse than the first. Jay and Quin were by her side in a flash, their earlier intent to beat Fia to a pulp had been pushed to one side for now, Rinaa was more important.
Each wrapped an arm around her side and gently, but firmly pulling her into an upright position. 'Concerned' didn't even begin to cover the raw emotion on their faces, it was more like horror- the horror of watching their whole lives and the one thing they cared about more than each other crash and burn before them. Rinaa groaned, her head tipping forwards. Each word took immense effort to get out, her breathing was laboured and the blood wasn't helping matters. "This is it, we need.... we need to do it." Jay sucked in a breath. "Are you sure?" She asked, a catch in her voice. "You don't have to go through with this." The heartbreak was written all over the assassin's face, she was not even trying to conceal her emotions now, her pain was there for the world to see. Rinaa nodded vigorously before forcing out the next words "there is NO other way. We HAVE to do it. This is worth it, the changes it will bring, to ALL our lives.... it IS worth it. He's worth it, and you know it as well as I do now." The last sentence was delivered staring right into Jay's eyes. The next words were delivered in her native tongue, so quietly that they could so easily be missed. "I can't lose you." Rinaa's answer was equally quiet, and cut off by another violent coughing fit.
The man-bat who was still crouching down asked again. "Are you completely sure? If this goes wrong, it will kill you." Rinaa, with great effort, lifted her head and looked him as dead in the eyes as she could. "Kirk, I'm dying. THIS is it. I can feel it in my bones, this isn't like any other time. Whether we attempt the Split or not, this shift WILL be the one that kills me. Your mad mixture of science and crudely applied magic has done more to keep me alive than almost anything else. I'm giving you my consent to do the Split. If it kills me, it's NOT your fault" her eyes flicked up and around the group "not the fault of any of you, I would have died anyway. So please, just bloody do it already!" The last part was hissed out in pain as she dug her fingernails into her palm and her body convulsed. The man-bat regarded the rest of the group, his ears twitching back. "You heard her, let's do this. Just like we planned- you two, get the prisoner, you start on making the portal, you two get the wolf and the girl, you help me get Leah to the bench and you, watch the kid." Brown eyes flecked with amber then flicked towards Fia. "You.... just stay out of the way."
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