The Kingdom of Fiore
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“tell Dimitri that i have a gift for him”
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“A friend is here to see you” She turns to him and pets your shoulders.
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*Pandora woke up in the middle of the night, frustraited she took off her head phones and shambled around her dorm room looking for the mini fridge*”Geez plasma brain you really need to think about what kind of Electricity you eat, now you can’t go to sleep”, she muttered to her self as she opened the fridge it blinded her and she sat back looking the other way, she eventually found the milk carton and put it in the microwave once it was heated up she drank he hole thing and went back to bed.”Stupid Love & Lucky electricity”, she mumbled before falling asleep again.
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Dimitri noticed the movement closer to him and wrapped an arm around the girl’s waist to press her even closer. He set the glass of water aside before happily surrendering his hand to Fallen’s embrace and locking fingers. He began to lightly trace lazy circles on her palm with his his thumb as he turned to fully face her. The flattery Fallen was dishing out was stroking his ego in all of the right places, giving him a huge grin on his face.
“I run very fast,” he confided in a light, teasing tone, “but actually I was hoping to change that. Would you like to eat dinner with me tomorrow? My treat, of course.”
Then the knock came at the door. Dimitri’s face turned to one of slight confusion. He didn’t know anyone besides Fallen in town, and certainly hadn’t told anyone he would be staying with her. Nonetheless, he got up off the couch (reluctantly) and headed over to the door. Maybe the guild tracked him down to wish him moral support?
“…Hello?”
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“can i speak with you sir?”
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Dimitri frowned as he didn’t immediately recognize the voice speaking on the other side of the door, ruling out guild members. It had to be those darn paparazzi again, which would explain how they had found Fallen’s home. The Blue Pegasus mage let out a sigh, trying to keep the frustration out of his voice. Had he really been interrupted for this?
“Listen, I’ll be more than happy to answer as many interview questions as you like for Sorcerer Magazine, but tomorrow. It’s nearly midnight now, and my hostess clearly understands the importance of beauty sleep. If you give me your address, or a time and place I could treat you to a nice lunch for the inconvenience.”
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Interview? who did he think he was “no sir, no questions, i have a gift from your guild, something to help you”
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Dimitri perked up at the mention of a gift. Gifts were always good, and he had been training diligently, so it wasn’t too outrageous to think that he might have earned a new set of armor for his hard work. Alternatively, perhaps the guild sent him something to help him on the road to love? Whatever it was, it had to be something special to entrust to a messenger instead of simply waiting for him to return to the guild.
“Oh, how nice of them! My apologies, I thought you wanted to ask questions for that bachelor article in the magazine.” If this did in fact, turn out to be the paparazzi, then the mage would be angry beyond all reason.
Dimitri opened the door.
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Fallen appeared in the doorway “Is everything alright?”
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Kane shoots him twice in the gut and fallen once in the arm “good luck” and walks away, his guild mark showing on his neck
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“Fuck..” Fallen yells and clenches her arm. She sees him laying on the floor. “N-no..” She leans down beside, he is breathing.. Slowly “stay with me dear..” She holds him in her lap and rubs his head. One is a flesh skin. Easy fix. The other is lundged into his side. Barely missing any harmful parts.
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He barely had time to even register the fact that the person in front of him was holding a gun, let alone summon his suit of armor, before the sound of shots rang out loudly into the night. For a second, he stood stock still in shock, unable to believe that he had just been shot. Then his lower abdomen felt like it was on fire as a burning, excruciating pain shot out from the bullet wounds. The front of his clothes began to stain a bright, angry red color. Two bloody holes in his body, but hadn’t there been a third shot? “Fallen, did you–?” Dimitri’s vision began to get dark and hazy until he toppled over.
He was only dimly aware of Fallen’s comforting voice and warmth nearby. She was telling him something, but the sound came out slightly distorted in his shock.There was also a whimpering noise in the background, and it took him a while to realize was coming from him. Dimitri could feel the soft touch of her hand on his head, and even if he couldn’t understand what she was saying, the fact that she seemed to be okay was comforting. His eyes fluttered as he struggled to stay awake.
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“DIM!” Fallen screams with tears in her eyes. She had to get the deeper bullet out of him. She quickly gets up and looks at the bullet in her arm. Whoever gave this man a gun needed to learn to how to use it. Because the bullet was halfway out of her. She knew it would hurt… But she grabbed it and pulled it out. Her voice in a high yell, she felt pain, but more relieve. She quickly wrapped her arm and was able to move it slightly. She then drew water and looked for something to numb his side. “crushed painkillers..” Fallen said out loud. She would not call the police. For the fact of her Guide. She grabbed some needles for when she got the bullet out. Tears fell down Fallens eyes. She did not want to hurt ,him, but he could die.
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Dimitri briefly snapped into focus when he heard the girl beside him scream loudly, every sense on high alert as he feared that the shooter had come back. She seemed to be okay though and simply getting the bullet out of her own wound. Nothing immediately dangerous or lethal. As quickly as the increase in attention came, the darkness began creeping back up around the corner of his vision. The sight of Fallen approaching him with needles was the final straw. Even on the best of days, he hated needles and getting shots but the thought of getting sutured up terrified him. The young mage promptly passed out unconscious, still staining the floor beneath him with a slowly growing puddle of blood.
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Kane watches from across the street, his suit speckled with blood
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