Lore: SCC

Xandros stumbles backwards and morphs into dark elf form, clutching his face while it smokes ad singes.

Xandros: Agh... Damn that rabbit! *gets shot in the forehead and he turns into a flock of crows, flying away*

Gentle: Well, Xandros actually won. *puts his gun away and kisses Makon* At least the mansion's safe.

Makon:Yep! *kisses him back and nuzzles him*

A bit later Zera gets up, and holds his end in one hand, wiping off blood.

Zera:Ugh....ow...*looks around him and he sees a lot of blood* Eh? Is that my blood? Wow...*falls over and lands on a barrier* Eh?
Bunbun:You're kind of heavy. *uses magic to accelerate his running pace as he helps Zera back to Gentle and Makon*

Gentle: ^ ^ You're just the cutest boy I'll ever hope to meet.

Makon:Thanks! ^ ^

Bunbun arrive next to the with Zera and turns the barrier off and Zera plops to the ground. Bunbun turns back into Bishop.

Zera:Ow.
Bishop:I think he might need medical attention. I doubt there's enough blood in him to help him regen his wounds. Whatever he's got left is just prolonging his life a bit longer.

Gentle: OK. *teleports Zera to the infirmary*
Zinc: Well that really was a spectacle there.

Makon:Yeah.
bishop:I hope he'll be ok.
Makon:Eh? He'll be fine. That bastard just can't die.

Zera:Ow. I feel like shit...

Gentle: Yeah.

Nurse: Don't worry, you'll be fine. Someone get him some more blood! He's a bio-weapon, any blood type'll do!

Zera:Yeah...true...

Makon:Anyway...it seemed like you cared about my dad a lot, why didn't you help him when the battle took a turn for the worse?
Bishop:Good question.
Makon:It's not that important, but I think it's a little interesting. Did you think he could win?

Gentle: Yeah, I thought he could win.

Makon:Hm. Oh well, it doesn't matter. It's a bit sad we don't have anything in common, really...

Gentle: I'm sure we have something in common. We both like guys, that's something in common.
Zinc: *face palm*

Makon:Hehe, yeah. ^ ^ *kisses him* So, did you even eat anything before the battle?

Gentle: Yeah, I ate breakfast.

Makon:Ah, ok. Well unfortunately the battle wasn't really long, so I guess we can just sit around and cuddle or something.

Gentle: I guess so.

Bishop:Hm. I guess I'll just see how Zera's doing then. *goes to the infirmary*

Makon:Great! *goes back into the foyer*

Gentle: OK. *goes back to the foyer with Makon* How come you never helped, Fierce?
Fierce: I was busy adding staff members to the infirmary.

wow. you guys are like little kids playing with action figures in that battle back there. lol

(Cara stumbles into the infirmary, clutching at her wound)
Cara: Can I...get some help, please?

lol

Zera:Nope, sorry, bleeding over here.

Makon:I guess Fierce thought Zera'd lose? Or maybe she was doing it for Cara?.?

Cara: Please. There are enough nurses to help two people.

Zera:....nah.

Well, it IS anime-themed so of course it'd be like that. Then again, even when I was a little kid, I didn't do all that. I played with hot wheels cars and made them talk and have special powers, but never that.

The nurses scramble to Cara and start healing her.

Nurse: Sorry, we needed more blood for Zera.

Maricia:Fierce you were awesome in that fight.

Fierce: I didn't even do anything.

Maricia:*blushes* Oh. Well you are still awesome.