SirDerpingtonIV
A Campfire at the End of Time
Ember Brook
Ember simply nodded, letting out a pained sigh. She couldn't particularly say anything to Nialla about her planned apology, as she didn't quite know how she felt about it either. "I surrendered," she mumbled, turning her gaze away, to look towards the fire door. She didn't want to start a confrontation, but if one began she'd handle it. After all we felt quite fired up enough. She smirked to herself at her own pun, and considered telling it to her fellows, when she saw bullets tear through her wall of fire. She flinched, only to realize they hadn't hit her. As she saw Nialla raise her barrier, Ember let flames burst to life in her hands, as she stepped forward. She froze however, seeing Louise's wide eyed look. She turned, to see Nialla bleeding heavily from where the bullets had ravaged her stomach. Ember didn't waste time, throwing herself forward through the fire wall, the fire moving out of position to join her, forming around her fist as she swung it towards the closest of the two gunmen, only to stop, her fiery fist an inch away from Lexi's face. Ember pulled back, looking quite upset as she let her flames dissipate. She let out a sigh, calling out, "We need someone with medical capabilities here, and not the Nurse. She isn't all there right now. Can you do that?" She asked, and turned right back around, heading back inside. She picked up Nialla, and carried her to a bed, setting her down on it.
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