The leader, the follower, the aid, the brute, the cyanide.

[nagisa.]

He just let himself be dragged.

No strength, and unconscious. Beaten to a bloody pulp, half dead...


Shall we go on?

"L...Leave me..." he choked out, a bit of blood rolling down his cheek from his lip. It dragged behind him, as did the rest. It made a disgusting river of his own life liquid. Wait.. That face... "E..Erik?"

[Simon-Says]

( Erik is the Phantom of the Opera - sorry just saw the movie and am obsessed with it! Haha. Well I don't mean he's THE phantom of the opera, just looks like him: http://www.hotflick.net/flicks/2004_The ... er_002.jpg )

Erik felt a small grin flicker across his face, as Andrio spoke his name. He said softly, with as much compassion as one such as Erik felt, "Hush, do not speak." He flinched as another gunshot ripped through the air. He came to Fiera's side and said, "We need to get somewhere safe. We cannot go back into your Pit, it is no longer safe."

[nagisa.]

(I LIKE!)


Andrio coughed, and wretched. he didn't care who saw. The injections of the toxins were sinking in, causing him such severe pain he threw up. "Fiera...Do not watch...Please.." he managed to choke out. He threw up once more, and curled into a ball. It was cold, and painful. He hated this! Wait.


This was all part of what happened when you-


No.

NO!

He wouldn't allow this. He couldn't! No! he was turning! He looked up at them pleadingly, "Pl..Please.Go. I.." he stopped, fighting for consciousness, "I'm lost."

[Simon-Says]

"No," said Erik, a deep taunting worry entering his usually calm voice. His heart beat quicken, he would not let Fiera's friend turn. He would not allow it. "Andrio, tell me, please, is there any way to change this?"

( he's also... *drum roll* Fiera's father! dadadadum! She doesn't remember him. )

[nagisa.]

(DOOD)

He shook his head painfully, and screamed in pain. He curled tighter, his entire body shooting with pain in waves. he shuddred as if it were the arctic here. "En...End it..Please..." he cried, squeezing his eyes shut tightly.

[Simon-Says]

( I am a DOODette if you please! haha )

"NO!" yelped Fiera, turning her piercing silver gaze to Erik. "Don't you dare!" Erik smiled easily, even though she couldn't see it, "I wouldn't dream of it." He said urgently, "Andrio there must me a way."

[nagisa.]

"No... Only if that person is killed. As far as I...Know..." he trailed off, starting to go limp. Words began to escape him, and the cold seemed to worsen. He shook, and the undead approached. "G..Go... They will consume...Y...You..."

[Simon-Says]

"I will not let that happen, and I am not going to kill you, I will find a way to get it out of you," vowed Erik, lifting Andrio and turning away, striding towards some of the other buildings with Fiera running to catch up with his long confident strides.

[nagisa.]

Andrio felt bad being dead weight on Erik's shoulders, but it hurt to much to do anything else. He tried to keep his wails to a minimum, but to no avail. "ERRRRRGGG! Uh...J...T..To...L..ate..." He felt himself releasing, and he started sideways into space, a trail of blood dripping from his mouth behind them.

[Simon-Says]

"Andrio!" yelped Fiera. "Oh god, Erik, what can we do!? Is there anything we can do!? Please help me!" Erik looked at her, "Fiera I don't know if there is anything I can do for him..."