<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/f5/3a/10/f53a106480996fad1fd5e9b0e147b0cf.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Jeremiah Andreas Davidson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=315138.msg15341536#msg15341536)</span><br/><strong>Blessed By::</strong>Hephaestus<br/><strong>Location::</strong>Temple => Ares' Area<br/><strong>Company::</strong>Lex<br/><br/><strong>Date/Time::</strong>Saturday, June 20th.<br/><strong>Mood::</strong>Alert, frustrated<br/><strong>Wearing::</strong><br/><br/><strong>TRIGGER WARNINGS::</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Jeremiah was getting her some water using enough chemicals to make something that would cool her blood and decrease some of the pressure that was likely to accompany a headache she would have as soon as she awoke.  They had been through this enough times before.  He came back with a picture of his liquid IV solution, but as he did.  He looked at her get up and draw her sword from the wall.  He was not surprised but what came next should have been as no surprise to him…but it was.  It should not have been, she seemed to be connected to the other boy Seth.  Enough to break into his space!  Perhaps it was Seth that she wanted to be here when she woke up and not him.<br/><br/><em>&lt;&lt;Aggressive attack formation. ENGAGE or DEFEND?&gt;&gt;</em>Milliseconds ticked by as the system watched this all play out, it could only be heard by Jeremiah.  Half a second later, having calculated the speed and distance of the approaching attack.<em>&lt;&lt; ENGAGE or DEFEND?&gt;&gt;</em>The system repeated.  He had a choice to attack his friend or stop her from killing him.  There was a chance they could survive this…He was not too sure how much of their relationship would remain intact.  “Defend!”<br/><br/>He moved out of the ways of the swinging blade, he could tell she was still out of it.  But how many black men were in this compound, that looked like him.  So there should have been some amount of recollection there, the fact that there wasn’t hurt a little more than he wanted to admit.  He moved to pop her wrist at an odd angle, not enough to break it but enough that it might with his enhanced strength, he hit her with a nerve punch if only to open her hand to get the blade out of it.  It made her no less dangerous but at least he wouldn’t be filleted before the ball.  “Alexandra Rose…Stop this now!”  He spoke in his commanding voice as he had hoped she would comply and he wouldn’t have to break anything.  That would be terrible to have to explain.<br/>