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[Shellpepper]

(((bumpedy bump bump bumpedy bump bump )))

[DoctorDraca]

((We need the PdM more into this anyway, so I do think they're the ones causing Tsundre's pain.))

"I kicked her a few times, but otherwise I did nothing. Nothing to cause such excessive bleeding anyway." Blitz replied casually, shrugging slightly. "Either she's just extremely fragile, or she's being attacked by something other than us. Although I doubt that's very likely." He looked at the blood, starting to spread out across the floor and raised his eyebrows. "That's.. quite a lot of blood. We should probably fix her up before she dies."

[Shellpepper]

"No, really, Blitz?" Decon demanded, cuttingly sarcastic. "Ya think?" He went to pick up Tsundre, but his arms slid away from her. He reached out to touch her again, and was deflected once more. "Oh, no." He growled. "It's them, the Portueres de Mort," he spat the name like he would a cuss.

The three head women of the PdM laughed again, enjoying their cruel game. "Let's not kill her, sister," one hissed. "Yes, she's too much fun," the other agreed. "I agree," the third, tallest one growled. "She will not die. Not at our hands, that is. Not yet."

Decon growled again, muttering spells to try and counteract the one holding her captive.

[Versa_Mythology]

Tsundre clentched her teeth again, since they were still mesing with her body. She groaned softly, more blood dripping from her body as she cried out in pain. Pain rushe dthrough her, he rbody shaking as she felt lightheaded and...unhealthy.

[DoctorDraca]

"I really didn't cause that.." Blitz looked at Decon for a moment, whom tried to counteract the spell put on Tsundre, and started tapping his foot. "Hurry up, I'd rather not see someone die today unless it happens on a movie. Not make haste." Not that he cared much for Tsundre, but he really didn't want any more troubles today. Blitz looked around, trying to find something useful before remembering the first aid kit he used in the cafeteria. He ran back to the place, snatched the first aid kit from the ground, sarcastically saluted to the others in the room and ran back to Tsundre and Decon. Hoping that he would be done by now.

[Shellpepper]

Decon was frustrated, he finally found a spell that was working to dull the power that was working against Tsundre, and once his arms were around her force it away.

The PdM didn't fight Decon, they let him help Tsundre. "Wait until they find that she is not wounded," the first sister growled gleefully. "They'll be quite confused," the other hoped. The leader grinned at her sisters. "Decon will not be fooled. He will know of our doings. He knows that Tsundre will be back to normal in a few minutes. We are not done yet, though perhaps for today."

[Versa_Mythology]

Tusudre was weak...at frist, but her strength and color was slowly coming back to her system, her cheeks a light pnk at first as she slowly let go of her stomach. Her hand wasn't bloody like it would have been, and her clothes were not torn or bruised anymore.

[Shellpepper]

"You are alright?" Decon asked.

[Versa_Mythology]

Tsundre lifted her shirt and looked at her stomach, eyes wide. She was hurt only a few moments ago, blood everywhere...yet...she wasn't harmed at all. She looked at Decon for a moment, flabbergausted. She dropped her shirt down and looked at the now really clean floor. No blood.

[DoctorDraca]

Blitz blinked a few times at what happened before dropping the first aid kit on the floor next to Tsundre. "I could've sworn I didn't do drugs.. And yet somehow, you're not bleeding anymore? Eh, strange things happen in this school." He shrugged again and turned away from the scene, wanting to go back to his dorm to get some rest. He had quite the busy day coming up, and needed his sleep. "Goodnight and all.. or whatever." He quickly said before leaving.