Twenty-Fifth rebirth [Video]

[death_begins]

[Private to Kurotsuchi || Hackable]

[Blood is smeared against the camera of the PCD, making it harder to discern the figure on the ground in front of it. Yuca's good arm is outstretched, holding onto the device, while his left is tucked against his chest, the splintered bone casting a rather ugly shape onto the skin.

It's dripping down his face, clotted and purpled around his nose and right eye especially, tinging his lips red and trailing from the corners of his his mouth.]

Kurotsuchi-

[Just the effort of turning on the PCD alone is enough to make him wish he were dead already.]

-angel. There's another- an-angel.

[He spits blood from his mouth, wincing and pressing the coordinate button on the side of the device.]

[x,y]

...Come get me, and I'll tell you all about him.


[[ooc: just after this]]

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[Video//Private//Unhackable]

[al_truism]

[A soft breath. He's shaking. Yuca... the one time he trusted you to handle something on your own.]

Where all are you hurt? Anything vital?

[Video//Private//Unhackable]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

Mm.

[He laughs weakly (and that hurts, so he stops).]

I- I've had worse.

[Video//Private//Unhackable]

[al_truism]

[Al shuts his eyes. He knows he has, and it's horrible to think about.]

What were you thinking.

[Video//Private//Unhackable]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

He- killed Rain.

[At least, Yuca thinks he did. Maybe Rain wasn't dead in either of their world's yet, but Folk was here with the cross, meaning Rain was there, without it. It's only logical, what would happen.]

Killed.

[Video//Private//Unhackable]

[al_truism]

... he could be lying. He could be any number of things.

Rain wouldn't go down without a fight.

[Video//Private//Unhackable]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

Yes he would.

[It's quiet, resigned, and he takes in a harsh breath as he tries to shift into a more comfortable position to wait for Kurotsuchi.]

He- the cross- [Small cough.] The cross- the-

[It has to be some kind of terrible irony, considering Yuca's first event, here in Adstring.]

[Video//Private//Unhackable]

[al_truism]

Calm down.

[It's soothing, but also a soft command. Get it together, Yuca.]

What about the cross?

[Private | Unhackable]

[law-of-reason.livejournal.com]

[Fortunately, he notices the message quickly; just by looking at Yuca's condition makes him think he doesn't have a whole lot of time to wait around. Odd to have to save an immortal from death, though...]

Whatever you were doing, it was careless, wasn't it?

Hmph. I'll be there shortly.

[Private | Unhackable]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

[A deep, rattling breath.]

It was. [He'll be here soon, that's good. Yuca closes his eyes and waits.]

[Offline]

[law-of-reason.livejournal.com]

[Doesn't bother conversing, and just goes to fetch him instead. Though when he gets there, he's able to note more the extent of blood, the labored breathing, where the more obvious bones were broken - never minding the less obvious ones.

He sighs inwardly. He'd probably have to carry him back, and that's tiring.

Still, Kurotsuchi sets about gathering him anyway, a little impatient; in the back of his mind is the annoying feeling he was forgetting something...]

Think you'll die if I move you?

[Offline]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

[He shakes his head- the time it had taken Kurotsuchi together had been time to adjust a little to the pain, force it out of his mind, and cling to consciousness... so he's a little better off. But not much.]

-no. My spine isn't broken, and I don't think my ribs are in the position to puncture my lungs, [breathless,] unless I'm bent too forcefully.

[Offline]

[law-of-reason.livejournal.com]

Good. Easier to fix you back indoors, than do a makeshift job out here.

[Speaks while picking him up, though is still very careful; almost trying to help him to his feet, to avoid crumpling him up, and assuming most of his weight. Extremely gentle, really, even if it's not due to concern for Yuca's comfort; he'd be the one repairing him, so why create more damage than he needed to?]

You know how to stay still, don't you? Flash steps are fatiguing enough as it is.

[Offline]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

[He kept any sound of pain to himself as Kurotsuchi moved him- it took him a moment ot two to reorient himself and actually hear the other man's words, but when he did, he gave a little nod of affirmation. Yuca didn't think it would be wise at the moment to waste the energy it would take to speak (not when he'd had such a nice chat with Al just before, anyway) and so, for the most part, kept quiet, trusting the shinigami to know how to handle him.]

[hits-then-heals.livejournal.com]

Yuca!

What happened? Do you need a medic? I'll come help you.

[voice | unhackable]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

I- someone can help, I think- maybe...

[His voice is scratchy.]

I'm not- I won't die.

[voice | unhackable]

[hits-then-heals.livejournal.com]

Are you sure? It wouldn't be any trouble.

You may not die, but your injuries are still serious.

[voice | unhackable]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

...how- what do you do to- to heal people? Is it quick?

[voice | unhackable]

[hits-then-heals.livejournal.com]

Well, it depends on how injured someone is for determining how long it would take. I don't think it would take me too long to patch you up.

I can use my chakra to heal your wounds. You'll be as good as new when I'm done.

[voice | unhackable]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

[He curses softly.]

He's coming- I'll contact you later.

[The feed shuts off.]



[[ooc: I'm assuming that Kurotsuchi will just surgery him up with stitches and the like, so would Yuca contacting Sakura in a day or two to come finish healing him so he's spick and span be okay?]]

[endureandwait.livejournal.com]

[She just stares, blue eyes wide. What...what had happened? Angel...? No, more importantly...]

Yuca? Yuca, is someone coming to help? You need medical attention...

[Trying to prioritize, questions could wait. Now, it was more important to be sure Yuca's injuries were tended to.]

[voice | unhackable]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

Getting it- coming, he's coming-

[He coughs.]

...I'll- I won't die.

[voice | unhackable]

[endureandwait.livejournal.com]

I don't know what you're talking about, but whatever it is can surely wait until we get you tended to. You're hurt. Can you send me your co-ordinates, so I can come have a look, and help? Or is someone else already on their way? Talk to me, Yuca. Please. Hang in there.

[voice | unhackable]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

[He shakes his head, trying to form a coherent sentence.]

Someone is coming. He's- he's very skilled in... biological- [A sharp, gasping inhale,] biological science. He'll help.

[voice | unhackable]

[endureandwait.livejournal.com]

Okay. If you do need anything, please don't hesitate to let me know. I-I hope you recover soon, Yuca.

[voice | unhackable]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

I will.

[There's no cheer in his voice, not like there usually is. He actually sounds closer to crying, than anything else.]

I've got a medic who says she can heal- and I'm n-not exactly a pushover myself. I'll... I'll contact you when I can.