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Melodies of Life Moderators ([personal profile] melodiesmods) wrote in [community profile] melodiesoflife2016-01-21 02:06 pm

Event || The Enemy Within

Characters: All characters who signed-up for the event.
Where: In their heads.
When: January 15th.
Summary: The Heroes of Light have a vision-- They are living through a hypothetical future where the Sage share his knowledge with them, and things went horribly wrong as some Heroes of Light became the villains in this timeline. Maybe they'll revise their thoughts on getting all of that knowledge.
Warning: The apocalypse, deaths, tragedies, overall a lot of very bad things.

Mingle Threads: The Antagonists || The Protagonists || The Others || General
Free Open Threads: The Two Years || Other Events

#01 Attempts at Negotiations || Trano Golsaucia
#02 Tactical Espionage Action || Aqures Ixen
#03 Judgmental Glares || Aerilon
#04 The Fight for the Crystallized Bodies || Aqures Tosf
#05 The Dusk of the Heroes || Mysidia
#06 The Fight for the Moon || Lunar Gate
#07 Conflict Above the Stars || Moon Base
#08 The Birth of a God || Crystal Life Tree
#09 The Death of a World || Moon Base
#10 Where Everything Ends || Pandaemonium

Conclusion || The Sage in Mysidia
shinra_dog: (You're Okay)

[personal profile] shinra_dog 2016-02-08 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Shit," Reno muttered, not bothering to censor himself. He never had before, really, why start now in a crisis? Rufus was bleeding too much, too fast. He wouldn't be able to walk like this.

"Hold that tight, Boss," he said sternly, pressing Rufus's hand to the makeshift bandage. "Tight. Don't let go, alright, I got you."

They had to fight gravity at this rate. But Reno still didn't want to give up. He wasn't going to let Rufus just die in the street, he couldn't. He refused. He stooped, wrapping one arm firmly behind the other man's knees, and lifted him with a grunt. "Just... hold on. It's gonna be okay."

He wasn't sure who he was trying to convince.
provenworth: (Frozen | That heart-stopping second)

[personal profile] provenworth 2016-02-08 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Blood on her hands. His blood. Warm and slick between fingers, leaving a thick layer that spoke volumes to the severity of the injury. Panic nipped at the fringes of her focus as she managed to finish the bandage. It was perfect timing, with Reno pushing Rufus' hand on the wound to maintain pressure.

"Ah. Fuck." Since censorship was out the window, Elena might as well join in on the frantic vulgarity. "That's not going to last. We need to get him somewhere so I can find what's bleeding and stop it."

At the sound of the cough her attention, which had been on the wound, the blood, Reno's hand pushing Rufus' against the makeshift bandage, moved to Rufus. The panic monster grew louder, growling and snarling in the back of her mind. They were going to lose him. She was going to have failed him.

"J-just hold on, Rufus." Formalities are forgotten. She's half in the city, half out. "We can fix this. I just need my needle and thread and a clean table. You'll be just fine."
ruinedempire: (Maybe something honest)

[personal profile] ruinedempire 2016-02-11 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
Any other time, Rufus might've protested being carried like this, but now wasn't the time for such complaints. He pressed into his wound, holding back a hiss of pain at the action. He wanted to follow Reno's instructions even though each passing moment felt like he was getting closer and closer to death. Rufus was starting to shake from the loss of blood, his face even paler than normal.

Both Elena and Reno were telling him that he was going to be okay. Maybe they actually believed that, but Rufus didn't think he was going to last. The injury was too grave and he was losing blood too fast for them to salvage this. Rufus resisted the urge to close his eyes, forcing himself to look up at the Turks as they tried to find a place to heal him.

"Reno, Elena." His voice was different than before, quieter than normal. Back when he first saw Diamond Weapon attack, he accepted death then. Of course, he later chastised himself for giving up that easily, but this was different. He was actually injured and he knew that his time was short.