Heart Soldier Senshi

[idolpro]

[ The elevator opens up to a room spacious enough to house the whole unit comfortably, but with no furniture to speak of except a touchscreen podium near the far wall, displaying a row of four larger-than-life mahjong tiles on a red background. On the left side of the screen is a square that says TRADE. The walls and floor of the room are nearly checkered with metal panels, out of place against the rest of the marble flooring and unremarkable off-white walls.

The elevator doors close behind you. ]

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[fiberoptic]

[He nodded, albeit shakily. He's keeping his head down so the blood doesn't drain into his stomach, but he's definitely alive.

Despite the enormous pain, he still manages to glance up at Hiryuu as though to ask if she was all right.]

[dragonheartedgirl]

[ She's never sleeping in their dorm with all its gizmos and gadgets EVER AGAIN, and also WITH A KNIFE UNDER HER PILLOW, but you know. for having a head wound. it could probably be worse? somehow? ] It'll be okay. [ Her head feels like it's on fire, but also throbbing, and she's kind of light-headed. How much blood can she lose before she passes out or dies? She's scared but she doesn't want to say anything because Wire has it so much worse and she doesn't want to make it any worse for him than it already is. So. Time to be brave. Just. ] Please don't die, Wire. [ Can people die from wounds like that? It's so much blood... ]

[fiberoptic]

[He shakes his head resolutely - this was not the time to be worrying about him. They'd have to be carrying the decision on their backs this round, because he couldn't.

She had to be fine without him. She would be fine.

Meeting her gaze, the spark of determination was still hot in his eyes, even without the words to reassure her. He brings a hand up to cradle her face - the side that wasn't bleeding - trying to tell her things would be okay.]

[dragonheartedgirl]

[ YOU ARE LUCKY THAT SHE DOESN'T HAVE THE BUDDY BOND AND HAS NO CLUE HE'S THINKING SUCH THOUGHTS. 'FINE WITHOUT HIM?' she'd be mad as hell. She sniffs. there's SOMETHING IN HER EYE, blood maybe. (no, it's tears, but shhhhhh she's not gonna cry!! --more. not going to cry anymore. ) She nods her head. ] Hurricane has medicine, but I think... [ you can't swallow it. ] We'll make a deal with SensitIV right away, okay? It's going to be okay.