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Post by The Aero Force on Sept 23, 2012 14:25:57 GMT -5
The scene in the rear car of the train was rather messy. The human figure had slammed hands and head first into the side of the wall, and it was the hands intervening that had saved his life, though he was still knocked out. Various boxes of supplies and other items were disturbed by the impact, laying around. He had on a US Army helmet, and a combat uniform standard of the 1940s, with a .45 pistol holstered at his side. His eyes were closed, his hair a mess, down in his face a bit.
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Post by Karazu Miyazaki on Sept 23, 2012 14:27:44 GMT -5
Karazu heard a loud crash from the back of the ZeroLiner, and she had raced back there to check it out, sighing at the scene. "Dammit... I just arranged them too..."
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Post by The Aero Force on Sept 23, 2012 14:33:14 GMT -5
He remained out, for the moment, on inspection he would be physically fine, the helmet very much dented and no longer usable, but it hadn't prevented the drawing of a little blood.
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Post by Karazu Miyazaki on Sept 23, 2012 14:50:17 GMT -5
Of course, Karazu hadn't seen him until she tripped over his motionless form, landing face first.
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Post by The Aero Force on Sept 23, 2012 14:54:58 GMT -5
His body was recovering quickly, like it had been made to...and he began to come to, the tripping having helped with that. A moan of pain escaped his lips, though he couldn't move quite yet.
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Post by Karazu Miyazaki on Sept 23, 2012 14:55:51 GMT -5
Karazu sat up, rubbing her head as everything was spinning...
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Post by The Aero Force on Sept 23, 2012 14:59:28 GMT -5
He sat up...gritting his teeth in pain as he pulled off the helmet, his vision a bit watery as he looked at it.
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Post by Karazu Miyazaki on Sept 23, 2012 15:08:41 GMT -5
Karazu tried to stand up... only to fall on top of Stephen.
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Post by The Aero Force on Sept 23, 2012 15:12:46 GMT -5
He put the helmet aside quickly, his reflexes catching the figure, noting that one of her hands rested right on his chest. He shook his head, trying to clear the cobwebs...before managing a soft, "Are you ok?" in English...still disoriented...
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Post by Karazu Miyazaki on Sept 23, 2012 15:13:29 GMT -5
Karazu nodded. "Y-Yeah..." she replied in her accented English. "I'm fine..."
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Post by The Aero Force on Sept 23, 2012 15:14:48 GMT -5
"That's good." he said softly. "I feel like I got hit by a freight train."
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Post by Karazu Miyazaki on Sept 23, 2012 15:19:49 GMT -5
"Well... About where you are right now..."
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Post by The Aero Force on Sept 23, 2012 15:21:10 GMT -5
"I would like to know where I'm at...one minute I'm getting beat up on by Nazi's in big suits and then I get punched through an open, burning door and then everything goes black..."
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Post by Karazu Miyazaki on Sept 23, 2012 15:22:02 GMT -5
"...You should come with me," Karazu said, helping him up.
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Post by The Aero Force on Sept 23, 2012 15:23:46 GMT -5
"Right." He said, leaning on her a little as he got to his feet. "I'm Steve, by the way." he added, introducing himself. "But where are you taking me?"
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