[ o shit o fuck ok screw keeping his secret weapon that sure is a real blood thing happening over there. ]
Ridoki, go. Seal wound.
[ A yellow blur darts out of the hood of his jacket, flying across the water and over to Corona and there's now an 8 inch tall fairy that looks like Len Kagamine in witchy science clothes hovering over you Corona hi. ]
[ One of its arms pops out a needle and wire spindles from her hair and sure is. ]
[ his grip on his neck slips a bit as what little strength he's still got starts to taper. he tries to suck in a sharp breath, but he chokes and sputters on all the blood. he blinks slow, the world around him going fuzzy, but he swears he can see king and cap and... shit, it seems like there are a few others now. the fuck is going on. his eyes close just as a small yellow blur appears in front of him, but they quickly snap back open. he's dying, isn't he, if it wasn't completely obvious before, then it certainly is now. light at the end of the tunnel, right? ]
[ sho's heart's in the right place, so that's got to count for something, but he doesn't make it through the impromptu surgery. he'd already lost a lot of blood and the added trauma from having his neck sewn just kind of... did him in. ]
[ The second he passes, the fairy stops, cutting the wire halfway through the sewing process and flying back. Which Sho definitely knows means it wasn't enough. ]
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Ridoki, go. Seal wound.
[ A yellow blur darts out of the hood of his jacket, flying across the water and over to Corona and there's now an 8 inch tall fairy that looks like Len Kagamine in witchy science clothes hovering over you Corona hi. ]
[ One of its arms pops out a needle and wire spindles from her hair and sure is. ]
[ Gonna try to sew up this gaping neck wound. ]
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K- K- K-
[ he's sorry. ]
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--Damn it!