02-20-2016, 06:46 PM
A defibrillator huh? Back in the world of the living, a defibrillator is an apparatus used to control heart fibrillation by the application of electricity to the heart. In other words, it’s a life saver. Something told Orihime that with a twist like this in the mysterious game of heroes this will only be available at a price. At what cost? The red hair pondered to herself while deciding what needed to be done next. This was a risk and she knew that but she could not let her friends get hurt over this quest. This was something she needed to do on her own. Maybe then I will actually be able to save someone. With her decision made Orihime quietly snuck away from the group as the gentleman struggled to get a ragtag shelter together.
Pushing through the thick forest foliage Orihime bumped into a younger man peering behind a bush by mistake. Oh no, she thought worriedly as she backed away slowly.
“I am so sorry sir-” Before the redhead could say anymore he was sushing her while subsequently pushing her head down to the ground where they crouched waiting.
“Do you see that over there?” he whispered pointing off into the distance at a machine that lay floating off the ground. It was the life-saving machine the Spirit had told them about.
“The defibrillator!” Orihime breathed loudly as she started to rise to her feet toward the item.
“What do you think you're doing?” the boy stopped her, forcing her to the ground once again. “Do you see that?” he pointed past the device to a group of warriors surrounding the machine like a pack of hungry wolves.
“If you go by yourself you will be slaughtered,” He warned, pulling out a massive gun-like contraption. “But if we go together we might have a chance, small chance, but a chance”
Orihime knew that what the warrior said to be true and she sighed regretfully. This may have been a mistake but she removed the Spirits bracers and handed them to her new found allie.
“Take these, If I die I can’t let them have both relics,” she said painfully while passing the goods off to him. His eyes became wide when he saw the exquisite bracers and nodded his head at her in agreement. With a heavy breath, the pair emerged from their hiding place to face the other warriors.
This battle Orihime was in was the most crucial battle she had ever been in. Looking around at the other warriors, all with the common goal of taking this machine made her think whether or not this was even worth it. She saw Mickey Mouse and could not help but smile, thinking again of her childhood before she realized that she was standing against him at this moment. This rocked her to her core. What a horrible game she was trapped inside. Readying the blade, she was gifted in battle; she stood her ground.
That was until the red-suited boy and Mickey somehow joined as one. Nothing could prepare her for the glorious fusion of the machine and mouse, leaving her speechless. What happened next was her foe flexing his power which Orihime could feel like waves of heat on a hot summer's day. With power like the girl had to think and act quickly.
If anyone ever asked her what it felt like battling the conjoined pair, she would tell them that at every second she thought would be her last second. Orihime swung her blade in the air and without any further hesitation, charged her weapon at her beloved childhood mouse. With one heavy swing, she sent the conjoined pair flying, back into a tree.
If I die here, I am going to die with a fight in the very last breath I take. Orihime promised herself while she prepared for the next assault.
A mix of fearing for her life and the need to get the item to save her friends fueled her vicious attacks. With every swing of her sword, the sound of its contact against the shield echoed throughout the forest. While she struggled to put any sort of the dent on the mouse/robot pair, she peered over her shoulder to see balls of fire come straight for her. Barely dodging the fiery barrage, Orihime took her massive blade and pierced the ground at her feet, so she could easily jump over the assault from the man who appeared to be an elf of some kind. To the surprise of the red-haired healer, her sword expelled powerful volts of electricity much stronger than the energy blade that shattered at the touch of the hero's sword she had now.
If she was going to make any headway with the crazy mechanical mouse, she needed to remove the threat of being burned to a crisp. Changing her movements to attack the fire wielder, Orihime charged at him, slashing and dodging the onslaught of fireballs with caution. Countering a fiery attack, she sliced upwards, making contact with the enemies leg and shocking him with a flow of electricity, then followed with a slash across his chest. The fire warrior retaliated with a ball of fire, punching her square in her fluffy pillows. With a blood-curdling scream, she went to put an end to him, only to find that he had disappeared into the forest. A trail of blood followed after him.
Turning to see her allie fighting the Mouse hybrid, Orihime rushed over as fast as she could while the sting and burn of the fireball left her shaking in pain. He could not end this on his own, Orihime knew that while she charged towards the mouse and made her godly sword kiss his back, causing blood to rain down on her. Even this vicious attack did not seem to phase the two as they countered their attacks with an explosion that sent Orihime flat on her ass, in the dirt once more.
The pain in her chest was almost unbearable, to the point she felt it might be better to give up and surrender over her weapons; anything to live. That was until she saw the enemy stand over her new found friend.
“No, I won’t let anyone else die!” Orihime cried out angrily, as she mustered whatever amount of courage she had left into picking up her sword and attacking the pair one last time. Bringing the fearsome group to the dirt floor, she quickly picked up the boy with more ease than she could have imagined and ran off towards the direction they came from.
Once Orihime thought she had a greater distance between the other warriors she relaxed and laid down the fighter gently on a pile of soft leaves. Tears ran down her face as the extensive burns pulsated with pain. She had failed and what made it worse is the bracers were gone and in the hands of Mickey Mouse and friends.
Life is not given to use, you have to fight for your right to be here and Orihime was starting to question what right she had. Orihime whispered her location into the fallen warriors ear, before planting a soft kiss on his cheek, leaving him to find Sasuke and Victor.
The stormy sky and howling wind reflected her feeling of failure as day turned into night. Removing her top slowly, the pieces of fabric sticking to burnt flesh on her chest causing her to cry out agony. By the end of this I am going to end up completely naked she thought while pushing every so further into the wilderness. Sasuke and Victor are going to have a fit once they hear what happened.
Pushing through the thick forest foliage Orihime bumped into a younger man peering behind a bush by mistake. Oh no, she thought worriedly as she backed away slowly.
“I am so sorry sir-” Before the redhead could say anymore he was sushing her while subsequently pushing her head down to the ground where they crouched waiting.
“Do you see that over there?” he whispered pointing off into the distance at a machine that lay floating off the ground. It was the life-saving machine the Spirit had told them about.
“The defibrillator!” Orihime breathed loudly as she started to rise to her feet toward the item.
“What do you think you're doing?” the boy stopped her, forcing her to the ground once again. “Do you see that?” he pointed past the device to a group of warriors surrounding the machine like a pack of hungry wolves.
“If you go by yourself you will be slaughtered,” He warned, pulling out a massive gun-like contraption. “But if we go together we might have a chance, small chance, but a chance”
Orihime knew that what the warrior said to be true and she sighed regretfully. This may have been a mistake but she removed the Spirits bracers and handed them to her new found allie.
“Take these, If I die I can’t let them have both relics,” she said painfully while passing the goods off to him. His eyes became wide when he saw the exquisite bracers and nodded his head at her in agreement. With a heavy breath, the pair emerged from their hiding place to face the other warriors.
This battle Orihime was in was the most crucial battle she had ever been in. Looking around at the other warriors, all with the common goal of taking this machine made her think whether or not this was even worth it. She saw Mickey Mouse and could not help but smile, thinking again of her childhood before she realized that she was standing against him at this moment. This rocked her to her core. What a horrible game she was trapped inside. Readying the blade, she was gifted in battle; she stood her ground.
That was until the red-suited boy and Mickey somehow joined as one. Nothing could prepare her for the glorious fusion of the machine and mouse, leaving her speechless. What happened next was her foe flexing his power which Orihime could feel like waves of heat on a hot summer's day. With power like the girl had to think and act quickly.
If anyone ever asked her what it felt like battling the conjoined pair, she would tell them that at every second she thought would be her last second. Orihime swung her blade in the air and without any further hesitation, charged her weapon at her beloved childhood mouse. With one heavy swing, she sent the conjoined pair flying, back into a tree.
If I die here, I am going to die with a fight in the very last breath I take. Orihime promised herself while she prepared for the next assault.
A mix of fearing for her life and the need to get the item to save her friends fueled her vicious attacks. With every swing of her sword, the sound of its contact against the shield echoed throughout the forest. While she struggled to put any sort of the dent on the mouse/robot pair, she peered over her shoulder to see balls of fire come straight for her. Barely dodging the fiery barrage, Orihime took her massive blade and pierced the ground at her feet, so she could easily jump over the assault from the man who appeared to be an elf of some kind. To the surprise of the red-haired healer, her sword expelled powerful volts of electricity much stronger than the energy blade that shattered at the touch of the hero's sword she had now.
If she was going to make any headway with the crazy mechanical mouse, she needed to remove the threat of being burned to a crisp. Changing her movements to attack the fire wielder, Orihime charged at him, slashing and dodging the onslaught of fireballs with caution. Countering a fiery attack, she sliced upwards, making contact with the enemies leg and shocking him with a flow of electricity, then followed with a slash across his chest. The fire warrior retaliated with a ball of fire, punching her square in her fluffy pillows. With a blood-curdling scream, she went to put an end to him, only to find that he had disappeared into the forest. A trail of blood followed after him.
Turning to see her allie fighting the Mouse hybrid, Orihime rushed over as fast as she could while the sting and burn of the fireball left her shaking in pain. He could not end this on his own, Orihime knew that while she charged towards the mouse and made her godly sword kiss his back, causing blood to rain down on her. Even this vicious attack did not seem to phase the two as they countered their attacks with an explosion that sent Orihime flat on her ass, in the dirt once more.
The pain in her chest was almost unbearable, to the point she felt it might be better to give up and surrender over her weapons; anything to live. That was until she saw the enemy stand over her new found friend.
“No, I won’t let anyone else die!” Orihime cried out angrily, as she mustered whatever amount of courage she had left into picking up her sword and attacking the pair one last time. Bringing the fearsome group to the dirt floor, she quickly picked up the boy with more ease than she could have imagined and ran off towards the direction they came from.
Once Orihime thought she had a greater distance between the other warriors she relaxed and laid down the fighter gently on a pile of soft leaves. Tears ran down her face as the extensive burns pulsated with pain. She had failed and what made it worse is the bracers were gone and in the hands of Mickey Mouse and friends.
Life is not given to use, you have to fight for your right to be here and Orihime was starting to question what right she had. Orihime whispered her location into the fallen warriors ear, before planting a soft kiss on his cheek, leaving him to find Sasuke and Victor.
The stormy sky and howling wind reflected her feeling of failure as day turned into night. Removing her top slowly, the pieces of fabric sticking to burnt flesh on her chest causing her to cry out agony. By the end of this I am going to end up completely naked she thought while pushing every so further into the wilderness. Sasuke and Victor are going to have a fit once they hear what happened.
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