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Supernatural HG 4
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Supernatural HG 4She felt like she was underwater, desperately trying to kick to the surface. But seaweed was curling around her foot and stopping her. The harder she tried to kick free, the more trapped she became. She was so close to freedom, all she had to do was free herself...
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Iro was reasonably hesitant, but recognizing that Phenix wasn't requesting but rather an order of sorts, she followed him. Sedric's cannon fired as the two tributes left the boy's body behind with Pheinx carrying Sedric's bag.
She catches movement and turns her head to look down at Iro. "Who's this?" She asks, as she gives Iro a kind smile. It falters when she notices her slight limp. "What happened?" She asks both of them as she kneels down to access the state of her ankle.
"I'm glad you got revenge for you and your sister" she tells Phenix. "That's one of many less evils that we'll have to deal with in this cruel world."
Hearing Alana's name Iro perked up. "She's here? Can I see her?" Iro looked up at Maci. "We were supposed to team up, but with the blood bath I lost sight of her."
Alana stirred a little in her sleep at the voices, but she didn't wake up. She was, as Maci had said, getting better, much to everyone's relief.


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Alana woke up a short time later to find Iro at her side. At first, Alana was worried she was hallucinating, but when she saw Iro's eyes open to meet hers, Alana gave a squeak and wrapped Iro in a hug. Iro chuckled a little and patted Alana's head. "Careful, you're going to make your injuries worse."
Kane sat in a tree, it was his hiding spot for the night. He wasn’t able to get any sleep, as nightmares plagued his sleep. Meya’s face as he shot her hung in his memories, haunting him. He still believed he killed her. He had killed many people before, but everyone he had killed had a reason to be killed. The thought that he killed an innocent girl just for food ate away at him. In the heat of the moment he panicked because of her power. “This isn’t gonna do” he said to himself while climbing down the tree.
She mentally slaps herself, randomly remembering her promise. She curses to herself, realizing that she forgot. She had promised to find a way to communicate with Shiloh. Maybe she could write in the sand at the beach? Or maybe she could write with the charcoal from the fire on a stone? She shakes her head, realizing that both those ideas most likely wouldn't work.
Salvadore and Faith looked up from their child.

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