--I'msewin'yaup--[Moving at super speed to yank the trauma sewing aid kit out of his bag--sorry gotta shove your shirt up and shove needles messly through the wound, good thing this is a magic sewing kit, though he needs to get both sides.]
[He might not be bleeding out but he is on the floor staring up at the blood red moon, caught on the twin horns of everything hurting rather a lot and the still-unsated URGE TO KILL.]
[ . . . . . . . THIS. This isn't his fault, guys. This isn't his fault. ]
. . . Let me get up. Pink-san! Let me move again!
[ And until then, whether he can move or not, abilities are still on. A series of swords fall from the heavens, aiming to impale the rider from above. ]
[ It's enough to release him, at the very least, which gives him the chance to run over to Spot. ]
Time to wake up, Spot-!
[ Climbing onto his back one-handedly which is awkward with the orb and trying to balance MASAMUNE in his hands too, but...! He's ridden horses all his life. How hard is it to ride a giant dog? ]
Well that sucks and by which I mean, that fucking hurts. Even though he's ended up on the floor he's gonna try and get up to go for Kino's ... b...ody... To get the laser eraser. It was going to be to try and help them, but that happened.]
A glowing beam of rainbow light flashes down from the sky, illuminating Tsukasa. Or rather, illuminating the orb!
Nothing else really seems to happen though, besides everyone being inflicted with The Rhythm, which really gets in your bones. Don't you at least wanna tap your feet a little?
[Ok well Kino's sewn up, so Pink's gonna cover them I guess.]
--Right! Didn't ya wanna party?
[Might as well use The Rhythm if he's gonna be inflicted. He sees Rider's SPINNY BLADE and raises him SPINNY LASER. Is in fact used to spinning staffs fancily as his normal weapon, which will translate into a fun counter-lightshow with that laser stick...! That's! That's what we're doing, I guess!]
[ MAKE IT STOP MAKE IT STOP MAKE IT STOP. He's supposed to be a good dog, isn't he?? Since riding Spot into battle isn't working, he'll dismount at least, attempting to ignore the orb for now. They defeat the rider, they defeat the orb. Right? ]
You-!
[ STYLISHLY MOVES in a fashion similar to the Rider. CONFIDENTLY wielding MASAMUNE with one hand. ]
[ This is a really awkward urge to get when you also have burns on your torso? He has the laser eraser at the ready and keeping an eye on what Pink and the Rider are doing, ready to intercept any incoming lasers, but he also...can't help tapping his feet. ]
[K doesn't have a clue what he's supposed to do next.
[What he does know: he has a bottle of Green, a bottle of Sports Drink, a teatowel-wrapped bottle of Sparkle JPEG juice, a pool cue, a pear... and points in Potion-Making.
[The pool cue is probably not needed. Carefully, gritting his teeth against the pain radiating out from his chest, he uncorks the bottle of Green. Pours half the Sports Drink and half the JPEG juice into it. Grows the bottle big enough to fit the pear down the neck. Shrinks it again.
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Kino!
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Just, you know
rapidly dying from bloodloss thanks to getting Aerith'd, as you do.]
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[He might not be bleeding out but he is on the floor staring up at the blood red moon, caught on the twin horns of everything hurting rather a lot and the still-unsated URGE TO KILL.]
Fuck--
[Now what.]
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K, can you get up?
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[It's not fun.
[It's absolutely no fun at all and the smell, the fucking smell makes him want to heave. Manages not to. Manages to get to hands and knees.]
Now what?
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[ What is Tsukasa doing, ]
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[Finally K's found a use for all the dolphin statues: dragging himself back upright.]
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. . . Let me get up. Pink-san! Let me move again!
[ And until then, whether he can move or not, abilities are still on. A series of swords fall from the heavens, aiming to impale the rider from above. ]
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Time to wake up, Spot-!
[ Climbing onto his back one-handedly which is awkward with the orb and trying to balance MASAMUNE in his hands too, but...! He's ridden horses all his life. How hard is it to ride a giant dog? ]
We've got to help the others!
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Well that sucks and by which I mean, that fucking hurts. Even though he's ended up on the floor he's gonna try and get up to go for Kino's ... b...ody... To get the laser eraser. It was going to be to try and help them, but that happened.]
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Keep the lasers off us!
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Got it!
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Nothing else really seems to happen though, besides everyone being inflicted with The Rhythm, which really gets in your bones. Don't you at least wanna tap your feet a little?
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--Right! Didn't ya wanna party?
[Might as well use The Rhythm if he's gonna be inflicted. He sees Rider's SPINNY BLADE and raises him SPINNY LASER. Is in fact used to spinning staffs fancily as his normal weapon, which will translate into a fun counter-lightshow with that laser stick...! That's! That's what we're doing, I guess!]
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You-!
[ STYLISHLY MOVES in a fashion similar to the Rider. CONFIDENTLY wielding MASAMUNE with one hand. ]
You’re fucking shinimashita'd, akachan.
[ He swings with all intent to kill. ]
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Oh come on, how did it come to this?
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[What he does know: he has a bottle of Green, a bottle of Sports Drink, a teatowel-wrapped bottle of Sparkle JPEG juice, a pool cue, a pear... and points in Potion-Making.
[The pool cue is probably not needed. Carefully, gritting his teeth against the pain radiating out from his chest, he uncorks the bottle of Green. Pours half the Sports Drink and half the JPEG juice into it. Grows the bottle big enough to fit the pear down the neck. Shrinks it again.
[Shakes.]
Hey!
[Holds up the bottle.]
I made you a drink! You wanna come get it?
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wow
they hate this
dying and coming back after this mess might've been preferable.]
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