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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/17/2016 3:26:49 AM
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[b]Damien was always one for a simple stroll, cigarette in between his upper lip and lower metal jaw that was held in place by two clamps that ran down his metal neck. He was wearing a typical Damien style attire, consisting of baggy jeans, heavy fur boots, a white t-shirt, and his massive olive green fur coat with the massive hood around his spiky blonde hair. Only his sharp yellow eyes peered out as he went, walking no where in particular before he spotted Ry.[/b]
[b]He was instantly concerned, his super sonic hearing picking up on the sound with ease. He moved closer, while still maintaining some distance, giving a slight wave.[/b]
[i]"Ma'am! Are you okay?"[/i]
[b]He called out from his spot, eyes narrowing to thin slits, like a cat's eye, as he observed her. One of the perks of controlling sound was such hearing... And the sound of sizzling and burning never quite rang out well.[/b]
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[b]The sudden loud noise caught Ry off guard, and frankly scared her witless. She jumped in the air, and landed face-down in the dirt. She probably would've pissed her pants, had she not basically taught herself not to. She landed right in her stomach, pressing her armor harder onto her, and it made the sizzling louder. She winced in pain, and hit her nose on the ground, and it began to bleed. It wasn't broken, but it hurt like hell. Neon yellow blood seeped from her nostril, onto the ground. She was a mess at this point, mumbling incoherent words in an accent unidentifiable, but not distracting.[/b]
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[i]"Uhh. What the fūck just happened...?"[/i] [b]Damien jogs up to her, crouching low as he looks her over.[/b] [i]"Miss... You alright? I'll go get a medic..."[/i] [b]His eyes trailed over to the yellow fluid in shock, not familiar with people who had yellow body fluid in their nose.[/b] [i]"Or... I'll give you a STIM..."[/i]
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[b]She mumbled word after word, failing to make any understandable words, until she finally calmed down and got a few out.[/b] "I-I-I'm okay..." [b]She got up to her knees, wiping the blood away from her ideas she climbed to them. She was scared by the man, as she was with everyone else. Her goggles had fallen down during her tumble, and revealed two striking, yellow eyes, as well as a bit of her purple hair.[/b]
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[i]"You sure... Looked like a nasty fall... I don't mind getting a medic or escorting you to one..."[/i] [b]He looked at her, his yellow eyes netting hers in a simple gaze... He was an odd one... But he didn't seem hostile... And the fact he was a slight bit weird gave him a sort of charm... And of course e just oozed boredom and laziness... Typical Damien.[/b] [i]"Look... I'm Damien... Just on a walk today..."[/i] [b]He gives her a large grin and extends a hand, offering to help her up.[/b]
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[b]She jerked away from his hand, terrified. She started breathing very heavily, almost hyperventilating. She wasn't very keen on touch, it seemed. After a few seconds, she got a few, jumbled words out.[/b] "N-N-N... N-N-No T-T-Touch..."
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[b]Damien backed up and sighed, having been through this with Belle...[/b] [i]"Alright... Well... I'll have medical staff drop by just in case... Stay safe."[/i] [b]He wasn't going to push the woman farther, not really expecting anything to come out of trying to talk. Better to give her space and return to his business.[/b] [b]With a flick of his wrist and a puff of his cigarette, he turned and continued on the path he had been using earlier.[/b]
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[b]She just sat there, trying to collect herself, and failing miserably. She wasn't very experienced with people, in fact, she was scared to death of them.[/b]
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[spoiler]Yeah... Just gonna end this here... Not about to continue that.[/spoiler]
