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Fantasy The Summits

"Nobody dies." Just two words were all that could escape his mind. He remained fixed on this boy across from him but said nothing else. His tone had gone to monotony and hist heart had slowed drastically. He was functioning off only what he needed to survive. Other than that he was in a semi-comatose state. He was entirely aware of everything his senses could normally perceive, but his body was simply locked and would not react. The pounding in his head had started to die down slowly but surely. No insanity today. Nobody dies today.
 
Luna watched them converse back and forth. With every word, she felt as if she shouldn't be here. She was dangerous and scary. She couldn't even handle her own anger sometimes. She closed her wings around her, feeling some warmth return to her shivering body as she tried to stay calm. She was not very good at this evidently.
 
Babble awoke with a scream. His body shot up and he covered his mouth as soon as he found out that people were around. He fund himself still covered in mud but now in a shelter with people all around, some even outside.


"Uhm..." He wanted to ask where he was, but had no clue who to ask. He cracked his shoulder. Instead of asking anyone anything, he began ripping off the left sleeve of his shirt to make a make-shift sling for his left arm, still tingly. He began using his teeth to rip.
 
Tony flinched at the scream, and turned, scuttling over to Babble and watching him, eyes fixing on his arm, "You need help?" tony said softly, wary that most people around here were rather defensive
 
Luna looked over at the scream, the energy pulsing off the kid that fell out of the sky. She was intrigued by thins kid and wandered over, her wings extending and then folding back to her sides. She didn't smile, because if she did, her inner demon would appear. She knelt down next to Tony, looking at the boy with curious eyes.
 
Darman slowly turned his head at the outburst and focused in on the now conscious Joey. He stared for minute and watched him flounder about trying to do something with his sleeve. His heart rate picked up as well as his mental function. He hadn't quite come out of monotony, but enough to communicate. "Stop. Stop moving, nobody speak except you. Who are you?"
 
Babble shook his head and turned away from the man who had asked to help him. A sharp pain rattled his right thigh. He looked to see a protruding shard of metal sticking out of his leg.


'Damnit, you idiot.' his subconscious scolded him.


"Shut up!" He mumbled to his thoughts. He took off his wet shirt and wrapped that around his thigh and attempted to stand. When he found that he couldn't, he just laid to rest.


(Be back soon)


 
"Give him a break Darman! Im sure hes scared. Wilkomen my friend. Need any questions answered." She offered the stranger calmly and smoothly. Then she noticed the metal in his leg.
 
Jenna had not moved from the spot were "He" had left her, she sat there mumbling to herself "Who dose he think he is? Big ol tuff guy, i wonder if i was to turn into a venomous snake and bite him would he die?" Then she heard the scream and ran over, she dropped to her knees, "Y.. y your that kid from the plane. I thought i was the only one who made it off that wretched thing. Its Babble right?" She looked at him with concern, but then she remembered something. She looked to the guy that had shoved the pole in her face and flipped him the bird. "I blanked out because i can see the future, so im sorry for not having it together."
 
"Vi, would you mind helping his wound properly?" He asked breaking monotony and letting a little bit more humanity into his voice. Staring was still a problem. It did leave room for speculation though. "Procedure is wounds first, Vi. He's mentally alright by the fact that he tried to patch himself up. Yes he's scared but that's an easy fix. Wounds first, then emotions. Big happy family, right?"
 
Jenna, realized that she was more then likely being ignored so she did not even bother. She took an interest in this "Vi" girl. She looked around and saw a girl with oddly colored eyes. That was the same girl that had yelled at him. She looked at the girl and asked a question "Umm.. Miss? Are you the one he calls vi?" Her face then became blank with concern, "Do you know how to help him?" She asked pointing to Babble.
 
Vi laughed lightly at the tone of his voice and turned to the bloodly wound. She lighted a hand and the mud removed itself from the boy. Then sge made the rod in his leg stretch outward and thin to the point he couldnt feel it when removed. "Hold tight, hm?" She applied pressure with the shirt, sterile now from mud and pulled it out. She tied it up and made the skin pull and mend. "Better?"
 
She was getting bored making ice from the drops of the rain. It just occurred to her that she can hear some voices. Looking over to the group she placed her ice in the inside of her jacket where there's a pocket. After securing all the ice she made in her jacket she crawled over to the group hearing what was being said a bit more clearly.


"Is there anything I can do?" She asked with a big smile on her face wanting to help. She really didn't know what was going on but really wanted to help out. "Or am I too late with the helping?" She had tilted her head then twirled her hair with her left pointer finger. Her dark brown and silver hair twirling around her finger clashing together. Once she was done twirling it made that piece of hair curl slightly.
 
"Well done." Darman nodded to Vi. He wasn't quite sure what her power was but it did help. The thought crossed that he could call her Mamma. Just as a joke. No, jokes would be for later. Tensions are a little too high.


Darman straightened up into a more normal sitting position. He looked around at everyone inside systematically noting them. "Yes, that's Vi. She's nice." He said answering the hanging question.


Then a new face popped into the shelter. He had seen her before walking slowly toward them before bursting out at the bird people. Odd girl, looked decent enough but still a little odd. "I believe we're handled. I don't think we would mind anyone else coming in though. Make yourself at home." Darman shifted to make more room for everyone else under the shelter.
 
Vi turned to Jenna, smiling sheepishly. "Oh, yes. I am Vi." the girl was pretty and tall. "No need to be shy.. and i can close wounds fairly well. You are?" She looked at the ice girl who offered. "Oh yes! If you could apply ice to his wound to prevent irritated swelling it would be nice."
 
Jenna sat beside Babble, obviously showing some affection for him. He was the only guy she ever really talked too even if it was just once. Then she fainted and they started, her visions.
 
Nyx slowly crawled into the shelter sitting comfortably although she can feel the heat they had made in this shelter she decided to stay. She could freeze her hair if it got too hot for her. "Ah, I won't be able to actually do it myself... but here." She put her hand in the inside of her jacket. It was cold from the ice she placed in it. She took out a handful of ice then took her hand out with a handful of her ice as if she was giving it to someone unsure as to which streaks of energy the voice belonged to.
 
"Well damn." Darman watched one of the girls faint. At least it was inside and not off a mountain or out of a tree. Easy fix. He moved methodically and set her up next to him, leaning her mostly on the shelter but keeping her from slumping over. If she did wake in a terror, she was away from the other casualties at least. No damage done.
 
Vi noticed the girls ices and smiled, tapping the girls wrist gently to show she would take it from her hands and scooped up the ice. "Thank you very much. Call me Vi, and you are, love?" she pressed the leg with some ice, watching the strange white haired boy with care. As she did, she shuddered deeply and the ice fell from her hands. Overused already? She picked up the pieces with shaking fingers and applied pressure again as if she never dropped them.
 
They started, a huge storm one that would affect everyone greatly but help everyone's bonds grow stronger, then everything went black. She saw waves going up the beach and a number that looked like a count down clock, 1356.78.90. She guessed it was a time frame. Then water went over her head and something grabbed her.She woke up screaming, then realized where she was.


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Luna saw all the people start crowding and backed away, her anger starting to show again. She backed up a bit and hid under the tree again. She didn't want to be close to them if she exploded, which was possible at the moment. She sat down, covering her head with her wings in order to prevent people from seeing her anger.
 
Darman moved as soon as the girl screamed grasping her by the shoulders. He stared her in the eyes and held her in place. "Relax. You fainted." He let her go slowly and moved just a slight bit away. "You're safe here. We're all safe."
 
Vi looked to the girl and her smile lowered ever so slightly. "Its alright. You are in a safe place.. can you tell us what might have you spooked?" She asked, hoping to reason with the girls nightmare. Her hands shook again and the ice spilled. Well, not much she could do about it. When she overused, it was like muscle aches with limpness. She could still be a useful negotiator for the frightened girl.
 
"W.... w.. we need to move away from here!" Her eyes wide she looked towards Babble, she then looked at vi with her huge eyes full of worry "When will he be ready to go!?" We need to leave this beach right now or else terrible things will happen. A lot of us shall die if we do not leave!" The Jenna began to cry, "Please, im so sorry to say this so soon. But please, i don't want any of you to die. Especially Babble, i love... hi.. You guys are amazing as well. Im glad i met all of you!" She then looked around the room.
 
"Ah, right! My name... name... ummm." She tilted her head to the side while twirling her hair once again. "Ah! My name's Nyx!" she said with a bright smile moving her hand inside of her jacket where it stayed cold. "It's nice to meet you, Vi." Her other hand felt her soaked hair slightly freezing it so it would keep her cool. Hearing a scream she turned her head to where she thought it came from startling her a bit. At that she put both of her hands over the headphones that's on her ears making sure they are really secured on her ears also freezing the headphones to make sure no other noise sneaks up on her but made sure Nyx could still hear the voices close to her, not too loud or too soft.
 

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