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cape_kore2013-09-07 06:09 pm
bostonhowler) wrote in cape_kore2013-09-07 06:09 pm
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Day 109; Video 005
[Her body slams into the ground and her communicator turns on without her knowledge. The sun is setting, and the picture is dim.
There's blood splashed over it, and dripping past it from the injuries on her arm. Harsh panting comes over the line. Another hand, the fingers snapping back into alignment without any help reaches out.
Static covers the screen, and then comes back, covered with red hair with forming bruises blossoming on the pale skin. Blood drips off her nose, a tear follows it.
Brigid is trying to move, trying to get up, but there's a creak and she whimpers. The wind blows her hair back - strands stick to her face, in the blood, and against the bruises.
Static covers the screen again, blocking out the horrific mess her face is, and the black blood she just puked up. When it comes back on, she's mid-sentence and weak.]
--eed help. Derek, pl --
[The feed cuts out and doesn't turn back on.]
[OOC: Derek will be picking her up and taking her back to the lighthouse, she's not at the fountain and isn't sure where she is... so, she can try to talk.]
There's blood splashed over it, and dripping past it from the injuries on her arm. Harsh panting comes over the line. Another hand, the fingers snapping back into alignment without any help reaches out.
Static covers the screen, and then comes back, covered with red hair with forming bruises blossoming on the pale skin. Blood drips off her nose, a tear follows it.
Brigid is trying to move, trying to get up, but there's a creak and she whimpers. The wind blows her hair back - strands stick to her face, in the blood, and against the bruises.
Static covers the screen again, blocking out the horrific mess her face is, and the black blood she just puked up. When it comes back on, she's mid-sentence and weak.]
--eed help. Derek, pl --
[The feed cuts out and doesn't turn back on.]
[OOC: Derek will be picking her up and taking her back to the lighthouse, she's not at the fountain and isn't sure where she is... so, she can try to talk.]
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Alpha. [The feed cuts out again.] -an away.
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Jesus, and he did that to you? Was it Deucalion?
[Suddenly he looks a whole lot more freaked out.]
Brigid, please tell me Deuc's not here.
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No.
[The audio cuts out but her mouth is still moving. When it cuts back in, she's obviously been talking.]
-kus. I [More static.] Punishment.
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[He flicks it again, then gives it a shake. Which really won't accomplish much more than giving Brigid motion sickness.]
-want me to -- get you?
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[She's not even looking at her wrist. She doesn't know where she is.]
Derek? Can --
[The audio cuts out again.]
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[No, the full sentence would probably sound as creepy as that extract. To anyone that's not a werewolf.
Realistically, Stiles knows he can't carry her home himself. What he can do is make somewhere comfortable for Derek to put her and get some supplies ready for seeing to the worst of her wounds.]