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Post by Splinter 2012 Sun Nov 27, 2016 5:54 pm

May 26 15 9:37 PM


Junko: Her head felt heavy. One minute they were fighting against the Turtles, on board a luxuary cruise. Chris had ordered a room for the two of them; they were planning to have time for themselves, finally. A chance to relax. But nope, Shredder had work for them to do. So much for that tan and luxary parties. Then again, she doubt there was gonna be another party. Most of the people on board were slumped over, lifeless. Water seems to have seeped onto the floor.

Mizune tried to stir.  She tried to push herself up, but the head started to throb and vision blurred. Maybe it wasn't a good idea to sit up just yet. She tried to roll over onto one side but instead felt tremendous pain shooting through her right leg.

She was stuck!



Alucard: He didn't know what had woken him up first: The headache or the overwhelming sense of doom. Alucard groaned in pain, holding his head. He opened his eyes and looked around. He was on the floor...somewhere. What had happened last night? He couldn't remember and he wasn't even hungover. Alucard tried to make sense of what was going on. He remembered being asked to accompany guests on a cruiser liner and keep his eyes out for any of Shredder's goons. He had agreed and everything had been going fine. Then...then...what happened last night? Alucard put a hand on his head, feeling something sticky on the back of his head.

Blood.

He had gotten into a fight, apparently. But, with whom, he couldn't remember. Alucard grunted as he pushed himself up. His eyes swept around the room. Bodies lay lifeless on the floor and water was seeping in through somewhere. Alucard struggled to get to his feet.

"Hello?" he called out. "Can anyone hear me?"



Rahzarr: Bradford heard the other dudes voice like it was from miles and miles away - but his senses were returning as he gave his head a shake and blinked a few times trying to clear his swimming vision. "Urrrrgh." It had been going well - a cruise out, and possible pleasures after business. They had secured cargo, done the deal handed over the cash and, then those accursed turtles showed up - out of some ridiculous sub with what could only be described as a sea monster on their tale - and all went to crapola real fast!

Their business partners - super secretive corp scientists panicked firing guns at the monster -

and the foot on board had been fighting the turtles and their rat father.

A storm had swept up, civilians panicked - and the crew of the boat acting strange, Bradford could have sworn some of them had been firing at patrons too.

He sighs now and rolls to his feet. "Hello?!" He calls out back to the other dudes voice he heard. And he had bee fighting near Mizune - "Junko?!" He calls out now - nearly stepping on a dead someone, a middle aged well dressed woman.

Well maybe some where in this mess the turtles or their rat father had been killed too?!



Junko: The voices seemed to have come miles away, which is causing the kunoichi to panic. She struggled to free her leg, but it was no use, the cargo was heavy. Judging by the odd angle, the leg looked broken. Looking around frantically she took in a deep breath and yelled, "Can anybody hear me? Chris? HELP!"

Her own voice bounced against the walls. There wasn't anyone around for miles. What if Chris was dead? No, don't think that way, Mizune, he's got to be around here somewhere. She had to hurry, what if the ship sinks any further? She might have to figure a way to save herself, but how was she going to do that? Looking around, she noticed a broken box, the top torn open, its contents spilled out. Grabbing a crowbar, she tried to use it as a lever but It was no use, it was too heavy.

Chris, where are you?



Alucard: He heard two voices: One male, one female. The female voice was closer and sounded to be in pain. Alucard closed his eyes and reached out with his mind, picking up on a young woman's thoughts. Pulling back, he made his way over to where the thoughts had come from; trying not to step on any bodies and causing further indignities to the dead. Alucard reached the spot and saw a young Asian woman trapped underneath a crate. She was trying to use a crowbar as a lever to lift the crate off her leg.

He knew she was one of Shredder's, but at a moment like this, with the ship stuck and possibly sinking further, Alucard couldn't just leave her to die. He hurried over to her.

"I'm gonna try and lift this off of you," Alucard said. "When and if you can, pull your leg out."

He grabbed a hold of the crate and lifted upward, his muscles straining against the weight. Alucard clenched his teeth; praying that his enhanced strength would be enough to save this woman and that the other guy was close enough to help. Finally, Alucard felt the crate lift upward off of the woman's leg.



Junko: So there was still life on this ship after all. The Asian woman managed to breathe a sigh of relief. The mysterious stranger lifted the crate and she managed to pull the leg, carefully, out from underneath. She eyed the stranger warily and struggled to get off, "I got to find Chris....make sure he is okay..." but the shooting pain causes her to sit back down. The kunoichi punched the floor, she hated feeling useless. Looking up the mysterious stranger and hoping that he would help her again she asked, "...Do you think you can help me find him?" Her blue eyes were pleading him for help.


Alucard: Alucard nodded. "Yeah," he answered her question. He bent down and helped her to her feet, swinging one of her arms around his shoulders. "Lean on me. Try to keep as much pressure off your leg as possible."

He knew she already knew that. It was just his survival instincts kicking in. She needed medical attention and soon. Hopefully they would be able to find the other guy...Chris, was it? And get her to the first aid room. But, there was no telling what kind of shape the ship was in. Good news was: At least the ship wasn't upside down.



Junko: Of course Mizune worked with Foot Headquarters long enough to know not to put any pressure on a broken leg, but was grateful for the rescue. Her leg drag along the floor, uselessly, something that greatly annoyed the kunoichi. Although her vision was a bit fuzzy, she looked around and noticed the scattered bodies of party goers and cruise members laying dead. Or are they? They could be passed out, like she was. Maybe there was some hope after all.

She wondered if Master Shredder made it out alright.



Alucard: It was strange for him to be so close to a Foot soldier and not arrest her. But, this was no time to be making arrests. Besides, Alucard was sure that, even with a broken leg, this kunoichi would stil be able to put up a fight. And there was also her action star boyfriend that was somewhere in the room. Alucard shook his head, trying to get rid of those images he had seen in the woman's mind. He really wasn't interested in other people's love lives, but when it was the first thing on their mind, well...Alucard was blessed to know everything the couples did in bed; and then some.

"I take it you're Junko, right? Someone was calling out for you. Chris Bradford?" Alucard guessed.



Rahzarr: He'd cleared his head - after finding his feet and finding himself amongst quiet a few dead the action star at first almost gave into vertigo and let unconciousness have him once more, but he stood firm and shook the moment off, he could hear movement -

And his name!

"I'm here..." He responds moving away from the mess he had been in - checking himself as he went, all toes and both feet, knees and hips seemed to be working fine., his back and all the way up his torso. His arms and hands likewise all seemed to be working. And as he was rolling his head upon his shoulder he closed in on the voices. "Mizune!" He blinks in surprise and glee, she seemed alright... save for the leg. Dang they needed to get off this damned vessel!

He hurried forward and offered his shoulders as more support with the other dude, they could move quicker together. He vaguely knew the other guy was a detective, or so word was from PD's. Though right now that did not matter.



Junko: "Yes, that's him-" But before the kunoichi could finish her sentence, said action star popped out of nowhere. She sighed in relief, "How you managed to survive is beyond me. You truly are the most interesting man in the world.": She laughed. It was a stupid joke that became an internet meme. Her voice sounded tired and the pain in her leg wasn't helping. She leaned a little closer, against Bradford.
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Post by Splinter 2012 Sun Nov 27, 2016 5:54 pm

May 29 15 4:39 AM


Alucard: The three came to a set of stairs. Alucard flicked his wrist and his hand burst into flames, lighting the staircase. It wasn't that long a climb, but with Junko's broken leg it was going to be a tough one. Maybe if she got on Bradford's back or got in his arms it would be a lot easier on her instead of her having to try to climb the stairs. And, somehow, Alucard got the feeling that Junko wouldn't mind being carried by Bradford, anyway. He fought to keep himself from shuddering as those thoughts once again passed through his mind. Alucard turned to Junko and Bradford.

"How did you want to tackle this problem?" he asked. He looked at Bradford. "Should Junko get on your back or should you carry her?"



Junko: They had been walking for quite some time until they came upon a flight of steps. Being carried around in his arms sounded tempting, but it was better to focus on the leg. She nodded at Bradford, "Maybe I get on your back? You can carry me the rest of the way out..." She purred seductively, wincing at the pain.


Rahzarr: Bradford blinked and frowned in thought - if his hands were out of commission he should have his feet - it would be awkward to try anything defensive though with her in his arms. "Mizune I'll... piggy back you I think, this way if absolutely necessary I can have feet clear to fight." He was sure though given their current circumstances this would not be necessary to fight but it could be. They were leaving the hull towards the dining area now just up those stairs and he nods at the other man. "Give me a hand please." He hoped one or more of the survivors here would be able to help with Junko's leg.

Though he - like all foot had pretty good first aid training.

More of something to ease the pain would be nice. He lets go of Junko once and only once he was certain the man had her and then knelt carefully in front so their helper could aid Junko into position, he would then slip his hands under her to secure her in place and be ready to move again.



Junko: Junko found herself being heaved onto his back. The kunoichi wrapped her arms around his neck, legs tightening around his waist. Making sure everything was secure, she turned to the man and nodded her in thanks. She rested her head against his shoulder, a little dizzy from the lift. The exit seems to lead directly towards the dining. She wondered if Master Shredder or any other members of the Foot had survived?


Alucard: With some difficulty, Alucard managed to open the door at the top of the stairs. He looked around, bodies were scattered around the floor. He briefly reached out with his mind, but the only thoughts he picked up belonged to Bradford and Junko. Alucard presumed that the people were either dead or unconscious; he was hoping for the latter. The passageway led towards the dining hall. The ship groaned again, echoing ominously through the corridor. Alucard tried to recall the layout of the ship from his tour by the captain before the luxury liner set sail. The first aid room was on the other side of the ship. He turned towards the two Foot soldiers.

"We've got a bit of a trek ahead of us," he told them. "Junko needs her leg looked after otherwise infection could set in. We need to get to the first aid room on the other side of the ship."

Foot soldier or no, he'd be damned if he let someone die on his watch.



Rahzarr: Well one of Junko's legs gripped him, Bradford shifts her carefully and hands now secrued under her thighs and backside he easily covered the stairs and stood with her on his back as for a few moments he as their helper gathered their bearings about them. He nods at Alucard's words, he wanted to question about the fire - but knew now was not the time.

Of course some of the other civilians were stirring all over the boat, some crew, some guests... but Chris was not yet aware of that and for -

The sounds and the shudder of the vessel made him growl in agreement to the other man. "And the trek better be a fast one - we are running out of time." He gestures for the man to set off first, if they found straggles they would have to collect them - and whatever supplies they could on the run and get to a live boat and get off this damned thing.



Junko: Junko had been asleep during the long journey. Most of the crew members and guests are fans of Chris. Once the word got out that the action star's girlfriend was in need of medical attention, they sprung into action and made the way across the Hull towards the First Aid room, grabbing as many medical supplies as he can. She also overheard telling Bradford that they can't do anything about her leg until they got on land, first. There were swears and shouts, but the guy was right, the ship was going to topple over. There was no time to waste. They had to get to the dining hall and see if they can find Master Shredder and anyone else on board.
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