Nitesh registered the girls voice and the red that strained her clothes. Seemed she wasn't the only to take some damage. Her large wide blue eyes starting at her looking for something. Her hand releasing the metal bullets,  as her hand cupped the girls cheek gently.<br/><br/>"You're fine, just keep moving"she said firmly. Her hand releasing it's hold on her, leaving a bloody smudge on the pale girls skin. Still the warmth escaped her wounds as she trudged on down the narrow corridor. She could still hear the echo of her own heartbeat as her feet echoed along the metal floor.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"> Beat, beat, beat</span>but as she moved she could hear the faint yell of his voice. She could have turned but really at this point she was just too determined to make it past this damnable corridor.<span style="font-style: italic">"Dammit I'm not that old"</span>she thought to herself before a sudden pull in her body made her flinch. Her wounds stitching back together it was neither pleasant or quick. Nitesh fought back a load groan as she continued trudge along. "Oh look an outlet"she mumbled to herself as four guards came into view. The metal rounds vibrated along the ground as she felt them hum behind her.<br/><br/>Rounds went off again piercing her flesh nothing fatal she was still standing, but her skin was no longer pink and fresh. Gray and pale we're her colors as the metal rounds ripped themselves from her body making her cry out from the pain. She was becoming weaker by the minute, she had to get them just a little farther.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry are these yours?"she laughed revealing the metal rounds in her hands. "Don't move again, any closer and I'll go for your head bender"one of the guards yelled at her. "Then I won't move, but you will"she said with a weak chuckle.<br/><br/>"Now get the Hell out of my way!"she yelled,  her hands releasing the small metal pieces at the guards. With a quick 'thunk' the metal buried into the men's bodies. Some died quickly others she had to move and conform the metal as it twisted and wormed it's way inside the guards till they were silent.<br/><br/>Nitesh gave a weak smile,  sweat pouring down her face as she continued to move. Groggy and weak she waited for the others to follow suit. They had made it, she could already smell The Gift's chow. A triumphant but weak smile was on her face. "Rest"she weakly mumbled as she turned her back to wall, letting her body slide down it's smooth surface. Her breaths shallow and slow her lids becoming heavier and heavier with each beat of her heart.<br/><br/>Via DragonGrame... Rawr