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Post by Poison Ivy on Mar 21, 2011 0:45:09 GMT -5
"From doing anything you want." he muttered. Sage walked back to his bike.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Mar 21, 2011 0:48:11 GMT -5
Isabelle pulled her knees up to her chest and leaned back against the tree and cried into them. Like she said, nobody cared about her.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Mar 21, 2011 0:49:20 GMT -5
Sage began working on his bike again.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Mar 21, 2011 0:51:58 GMT -5
Isabelle passed out from crying and she fell to the side, the root piercing her arm all the way through. She woke up immediately and and whined.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Mar 21, 2011 0:53:21 GMT -5
Sage soon had oil on his arms.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Mar 21, 2011 0:55:20 GMT -5
Isabelle felt blood squirt onto her shirt, she was afraid to move her arm, afraid it would bleed so badly she died.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Mar 21, 2011 0:57:38 GMT -5
Sage stopped and pulled the cloth out of his back pocket.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Mar 21, 2011 0:59:40 GMT -5
Isabelle moved her arm up the root and screamed.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Mar 21, 2011 1:01:51 GMT -5
Sage heard her but didn't move.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Mar 21, 2011 10:32:02 GMT -5
Isabelle felt more blood run down the wood, she started to get lightheaded.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Mar 21, 2011 10:35:14 GMT -5
Sage knew she had some nectar with her.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Mar 21, 2011 10:37:26 GMT -5
Isabelle left it in her cabin, actually, she didn't grab anything when she walked out.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Mar 21, 2011 10:39:38 GMT -5
Sage felt that pinch in his lungs again.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Mar 21, 2011 10:42:44 GMT -5
Isabelle whimpered. "Help... Me... Please..." she said in a quiet voice before her head sagged to the side, passed out.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Mar 21, 2011 10:44:20 GMT -5
Sage got a quick image flashed in his head and he ran over to where Isabelle was.
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