WEEK 6 - E̛x̛e̵c̴̷̀u̴͢t҉io͜n̶͞

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s̛̕͜u̷n̴̕d͡ay͞ ͜͠͠EX͞È̢C̶̕U͏͜T̕Ì̡O͜͞N̡ (29̨)͘ ͏̶s̸u̴rv̀i͏v̶͝o̧͘ŕ͏s͟ As͡͝ ̕͞v̢̛o̵̢t̀́íņ̀g͡͞ ̵̨́co̸m̧e̶s͟ t͜o̢̢ ͝a҉n̵̵̵ ̀͢e̸n̨d́҉, ͏̡a̕͏ s̢͞o̕͢n̶҉̸g͏̴ f͢͠i͠ļ͟͡t͏̡e͠r͝͝ś҉͟ ͞į҉n͏̸͡ ͡͏p̸l̶̨͝a͜y͡҉e̷d̵ ̧̕s͘o͝ ̡l͝o̸͡͠u͘҉d ͘t̴ha҉̵͘t͏̢͞ ͡i͟͝t̸̀͠ ͟b̀e̕c̷͘͘o̢͏m̢e͟͝s ̀̕͢d͟ist̡͢o̕͡r̷̨ęḑ̶͡ ̧҉an͜d̢҉͜ ̴̷̢f͢͡͝r͟a͝g̸ḿeņ̢̛t̷́ed̡͡.̢͟ ̛̛ ̢̀͞I̷f̴͝ ̵҉a̷ ͢ṕ̴̀ar̛t̶i̧͢c̨̡͞į͢͟p̛̛͠á̕n͘͟t͟͝ ch͏ec̀ks̀͢͝ t̨̕͞h̴͞e͟͡i̕r ͘͘d̵a͘tá̛p͟͝a̶͘d͡,̡͡ ͡th̸̕͟ęy͢ ҉w͡i͏l̀͡ļ̀ ̵ş̸́e̷e̕͘͏ ́t͠h̵͝ȩ̸ ҉̵t̵̵͟h͜ę̶ ̡̛v̵ic͞t͘͜͡į̸m̀ ͢͡à̵͟n̡̛d̵́ ̴̷s͘͢ų͠sp͞͞e҉̸͢c̸̶̛t c̕h͟os̛en͟ ̶̴b̸̨̛y̧ ̴m̀a͞j̵o͢͞r̨̀͏i̵̶̛t̴̀͜y͏'̛͡s̵̸ p̛i̛͜c̛tu͠ŕ͠e̶̕s ̵d͠iş̨p͘͝l̛͏ay҉̷e͠d.̸̛͜ ҉Í̶̸f̸̢̕ ̵͏t͏h̀͟ę͝y͞ ̴͜͟a͠t͏͜t̨̛em̨̛ṕ͟t ͜͝tǫ ̧͞s̷c̴̛r̢͘ơ̧l̶͜͝ļ͠,̷ t́͜h́͘e̛y̶ ͡w̨͜i̢l̢l̸͢ ̢se̶̢͞e͝͝ ͏a ̷l̢i͝҉s̶̀͜t of̛͞ ̕ch̕ar̢a͘͡c̢t͝er̷ś ̴a̕n͠͏d̴ t͟h́ę̧ir̴͝ ̵͘v̛o͘͡t́͏ę̷s ̵́i̴̡n̸̸͝ a̷͘l̴̴p̡̀͞h̸̷̕a͟b̶̀͠ę͟ţ̵̛i͏͘c͟al̨̡ ͞ór̶͠d͢͡e͞r̵͟. ͘͝

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[toprotecttheworld]

Arbok...Arbok, are you okay?

[She probably shouldn't be talking, but she's fumbling around for Arbok (who is also bleeding from a long slash to his side), reaching out for his face and holding onto it. There's a lot of blood, but the arteries were, very fortunately, avoided. But only barely.]

Someone...someone help Arbok!

[All around her are familiar faces, familiar voices, but between knowing Fiona is a few feet away from her and Liz is still doing something, she can barely focus on Arbok.]

[todorable]

Calm down, we've got it!

[he says, least calm. oh man oh man why is this happening, do pokemon need first aid too, giving arbok his shirt while jessie just gets a tie seems kinda unfair but uh anyway, he reaches out to arbok in the hopes he'll slither in the direction bull is bringing folks]

C'mon, Arbok, crazy alien possessions mean we've gotta go.

[please come along because the nearest nurse joy is p far away]

[missmaladroite]

Here! Give me the shirt!

[she's going to swoop in and pick up Arbok herself, carefully enough that it doesn't jostle too much]

Arbok, just stay calm! We're going to get you both out of here!

[toprotecttheworld]

[Arbok slithers after Jessie, whining and crying, repeating the same syllables over and over again. Jessie can't even protest. The adrenaline is wearing off, replaced with shock and she can feel her vision leaving her. As long as she keeps focused on the purple, she vows to stay awake for Arbok's sake, she can't leave him behind, she has to keep fighting for him.

But she sees other things, too. Orange. Pink. Red. Three people and one giant muscular man are pulling her away from Liz, and it's not going to be long until she passes out. She won't forget this, she can't forget these colors that helped her.]

Looks like Team Rocket's passing out again...I won't die here!

[But that's all she can muster before she passes into a deep sleep, blood still seeping from the wound to her shoulder.]

[missmaladroite]

[Snatching up the shirt she got from Totty (sorry, Arbok), once Arbok's out of range of tendrils, she kneels down and tries to hold him still, shushing him]

Arbok! You're both going to be fine, but I need you to stay still for me, okay? We're going to get you both out, but we need to stop this bleeding for now.

[she jerks her head hastily towards the others]

Can one of you grab Jessie?

[if not she's going to do it]

[tacklefordwhimsy]

We will!

[Shelley and Bull will. Jessie is in no condition to walk, but this is the kind of moments when one feels - and is - much stronger than one actually is. Shelley will manage to lift Jessie off the ground, but it's obvious it's greatly exerting her]

Let's get going! [Bull, some help, if you're around!]

[qundercover]

[Bull will carry most of her weight, letting Shelley help - adrenaline can be a big help. Time to move the redheads to safety, NO HARM MUST COME TO THE REDHEADS.]

Got her.

[todorable]

O-okay!

[how is it that tiny children are so much stronger than he. should he start wearing spandex, too? (no, no that is never the answer)

anyway, he hands off his shirt for first aid reasons, going back to hover around jessie (who is hopefully safely behind a conference table or something by now) instead, sorry furries, you guys have more HP]

[missmaladroite]

Thank you!

[clearly that's the answer] Now-- we have to stop their bleeding and keep them safe until we can get out of this room!

[todorable]

R-right!

[who is going to keep us safe though??? in the meantime he will just shakily do what he's told because that's about as much as he can deal with right now]

[missmaladroite]

[Um obviously the furry is going to!!!]

[toprotecttheworld]

[And Arbok! There is eleven feet of snake here, and that is only one gash. He still has hit points left, even if that was definitely a Slash and a critical hit.]

Chawbaw!

[He'll stand in front of Todomatsu, Shelley, and Bull (until he goes to fight). He's still bleeding, but Master and her weaker friends are more important!]