h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

*The bullet hits the back of Craxus but hits his chest plating. The bullet that hits Craxus upper left arm and begins to bleed rapidly. Craxus drops his left gun, but holds his right one slightly steady on being the verge of unconciousness.*

[Hilbrky]Uhh, no that would be ok

*With a harmony of cringes Hilbryk reaches nto his cloak and pulls out a pack of cigarettes, he pulls one out, it is the same shape but is a solid pink all over*

[Hilbrky] Dang, do you have a lighter?

[Ryu Akbar] ... Should we take this guy with us and interrogate him?

[Hilbryk] Yeah, he seems to be the most dangerous thoug, make sure he is beat up and restraind real well, and do a full cavity search, he seems to have a nice supply of surprises
*Continues looking for a lighter*

*Craxus drops his right pistol. He swings his amulet of Avarlothien and looks at it. Craxus' eyes close, but just before that he says something into his communicator.*

Radio: Please help.....

Ryu was referring to Craxus. Bloody simulposts.

I was responding to ryu's comment

Let's just resume normal posting, shall we?

*stumbles back a bit from yars kick(good thing I wear protection) but recovers quickly. Reaches out his hand, A rune ont the hilt of his claymore begins glowing and it comes flying back to his hand.*

*Dashes over to help out Craux.*

*Takes Euan off to here: http://www.bbc.co.uk/dna/h2g2/F105302?thread=229197&post=2870602#p2870602

*Still unconscious, bleeding and now not here apparently. But there will be a blood trail - assuming I don't die.*

the blood trail will be highly dispersed and hard to read seen as I brought you there on a motorbike...

[A pickup truck drives over, driven by Yar's dad, Sid Halvorsen]

[Ryu Hoichi] [in the passenger side] C'mon, guys!

[Yar, Ryu Akbar, Eckardt, and Mackenzie get in the back of the truck, which drives off after Bob. Ryu Akbar throws one more bomb back into the scene.]

*A large platoon of terranic soldiers arrive from an underground lift, and quickly cover all avenues of escape. Then, at once, they open fire.*

*Not a hard or cruel man, Lews warps space to be right next to Craxus' broken body (and dodge the missile bombardment*

Alright you Anarchists, lay off me while I try to heal your friend.

*Lews drops into a near catatonic state of focus on his tech. Time for Craxus, and Craxus only, begins to reverse and his wounds begin to heal. As Craxus heals, Lews bends space so that the concrete on the ground cocoons most of Craxus' body. Lews doesn't, after all want to be killed or injured by the person he is healing. After Craxus condition is no longer critical, Lews turns to Skulloch*

As you can see, I'm neither cruel, nor heartless. I give you two choices. Come with me and care for your friend in a hospital under Terranic surveillance, or run away with the rest of your friends and crawl back under the rock from whence you came!

*Craxus speaks in a very soft voice.*

Skullock, I'll be fine. Take care of Jade while im gone...go....go...before those MJ12 Commandoes get you RUN!

*falls to the ground with HDS somewhat on top of her*

Jade: I believe that we indeed have, thought it seems that last time it was the reverse situation...

*angles her knife wrist sharply down, forcing the point agianst HDS's skin*

*Opens a whole in the fabric of time/space from his current location into the medical wing of a high security Terranic Garrison where he used to do research on ballistics*

Craxus, I'm taking you to people who can give you the medical care you need...and keep watch on you so you don't do anything rash when you recover.

*opens the concrete cocoon and carries Craxus through the "whole" which closes behind them. As it closes, Lews shouts*

Count me out of the battle for now! I'll find Isaard's office and wait for instructions there.

*Pulls out a small black box and running int a warehouse, after a few minutes and a lot of loud noise some sort of flyinh machine bursts out of the roof and flys off to where bob is*

A mental note, craxus is not with the millitary...

*Shells from an offshore millitary cruiser slam into the docks, pitching some of the contents into the water with their shaking.*