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Post by Alexander Elessar on Oct 25, 2017 21:35:24 GMT -8
[attr="class","ohlove"] [attr="class","lacking"] [attr="class","eyes"]✎ tag: Princess Zelda ✉ notes: don't die on me D:< both were silent. there were ways for kicking and screaming. With a powerful kick, Alex forced the door open, damaging the hinges, but giving him easy access to her room. In hindsight, he probably should have asked Midna to open the damn door but things were a bit hectic right now and he didn't really have time to think. He didn't really have time at all. Nimue was doing some crazy shit and Morrigan was doing some crazy shit and then some third dude showed up presumably to do some crazy shit and there was just crazy shit going all around. They were back in her room. Still serious circumstances, and still seriously not the time to soak up the implications of that. Besides, there would be implications going around for his entire time there at this point.
Gently releasing his grip on Zelda, he did his best to prop her up a bit, He leaned his staff that had been resting in the crook of his arm against the bed before grabbing the top of Zelda's blouse. He gave her a slightly apologetic look, but considering she was currently bleeding to death from her wound, well, modesty would have to take a backseat for now. So with one forceful movement, he wound up literally tearing the top half of Zelda's clothing from her body, something that no doubt many would love to do if it weren't for, you know, the gaping chest wound. That kind of took the magic out of it.
Taking his hunting knife, he cut off part of her dress before hastily folding it into a thicker cloth, pressing it against her chest and again moving her hands over it. "Keep this pressed down while I boil some wine." She had to have wine, she was a princess! Something to disinfect the wounds and the tools he was about to use. Her back was still bleeding, but that would have to be taken care of later. He had to keep heat on the wine. Immediately he turned away from her and began rummaging through her items to find some wine to bring to boil with his staff. [newclass=.ohlove]width:480px;padding:15px;border:1px solid #d4d4d4;background: #a24747; /* Old breakowsers */ background: -moz-linear-gradient(90deg, #a24747 0%, #a57e7e 100%); /* FF3.6-15 */background: -webkit-linear-gradient(-85 deg, #a24747 0%, #a57e7e 100%); /* Chrome10-25,Safari5.1-6 */background: linear-gradient(-275deg, #a24747 0%, #a57e7e 100%)[/newclass][googlefont=Oswald][googlefont=Roboto][newclass=.lacking]width: 420px; height: 0px; background-color: rgba(40,40,40,0.4); overflow: hidden; -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all; [/newclass][newclass=.ohlove:hover .lacking]width: 400px; height: 180px; padding: 10px;[/newclass][newclass=.ohlove:hover .eyes]transition:1s;margin-top:0px;[/newclass][newclass=.eyes]background-color:#1f1f1f;opacity:.8;font-family:calibri; font-size: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;color:#ffffff;padding:20px;margin-top:400px;width:360px; height: 140px; transition:1.5s; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] |
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Post by Princess Zelda on Oct 31, 2017 11:29:39 GMT -8
A little gasp of pain and discomfort was all that greeted Alex as he set Zelda down on her bed. She didn't seem to offer any protest to the way she was being handle and was a bit too overcome by her current state to notice her door had just been damaged. She was, however, lucid enough to notice she was being grabbed somewhere that didn't quite agree with her. There was a moment of realization before the bust of her dress was ripped off of her body wherein she felt a new wave of despair. Why?? One could just see how distraught she was by the expression on her face. It looked like she wanted to cry again, but could not find the tears to spare. A gently trembling arm instinctively raised to half-heartedly and somewhat ineffectually preserve her modesty. This same arm would move to hold the cloth as she was instructed, but most of her strength was going to the arm keeping her from falling back down. What she wouldn't give to just lay down and let this all drift away from her into a peaceful void.
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Post by Alexander Elessar on Oct 31, 2017 12:20:42 GMT -8
[attr="class","ohlove"] both were silent. there were ways for kicking and screaming. Ah, there it was. Bringing out the bottle, he stuck his hunting knife in the cork to yank it out. With that done, he took his staff, and heating the tip with his fire magic, held it under the bottle for a few minutes. Each minute felt like an hour, he didn't know how long she had. He breathed a small sigh of relief once he started to see the bubbles rising to the surface. It was just about ready. He looked at the princess, grimacing at what he was about to do. This wasn't going to be pleasant. She was already at her breaking point. She was hurt, she was humiliated. He was glad it was just him seeing all this, but even then she didn't know him too well, so that probably made it worse.
He looked at her tattered dress. He was probably going to need to use more of them for bandages before long. Her bed would be ruined no doubt, bleeding profusely into it. The conga wasn't over yet, but he hoped it would be soon. Setting his instruments to the side, he reached into his vest, pulling out a few simple items. The first two were some thread and a needle, simple. He tied the thread to the needle and dipped both into the wine. They'd be coming in handy rather quickly.
The other item was a simple strap of leather before returning to the princess fastening it between her teeth. He hoped she wouldn't thrash too bad, he'd have to bind her if she did. "Bite down on this." He said quiety, offering another apologetic look. "I'm sorry about this." Before offering it vocally anyway. He slipped an arm under her upper back and held the wine over her chest as he began to pour around the wound. They had to disinfect it, there was no way around that. Even then there would still be the back. [newclass=.ohlove]width:480px;padding:15px;border:1px solid #d4d4d4;background: #a24747; /* Old breakowsers */ background: -moz-linear-gradient(90deg, #a24747 0%, #a57e7e 100%); /* FF3.6-15 */background: -webkit-linear-gradient(-85 deg, #a24747 0%, #a57e7e 100%); /* Chrome10-25,Safari5.1-6 */background: linear-gradient(-275deg, #a24747 0%, #a57e7e 100%)[/newclass][googlefont=Oswald][googlefont=Roboto][newclass=.lacking]width: 420px; height: 0px; background-color: rgba(40,40,40,0.4); overflow: hidden; -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all; [/newclass][newclass=.ohlove:hover .lacking]width: 400px; height: 180px; padding: 10px;[/newclass][newclass=.ohlove:hover .eyes]transition:1s;margin-top:0px;[/newclass][newclass=.eyes]background-color:#1f1f1f;opacity:.8;font-family:calibri; font-size: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;color:#ffffff;padding:20px;margin-top:400px;width:360px; height: 140px; transition:1.5s; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] |
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Post by Princess Zelda on Nov 6, 2017 13:42:54 GMT -8
...No one ever mentioned biting down on leather in her books. There were a lot of things books didn't tell you about being run through the chest. As much as Zelda resented putting anything in her mouth--what was this, a gag??--she really just wasn't up to defending her dignity right now. It wasn't really in a place worth defending anyway. Seriously though, what was with this--? The princess suddenly found herself in a rather awkward position before she could finish questioning the purpose of the leather. A stinging sensation could be felt around the wound, but it was grossly overshadowed from the discomfort of the wound itself. She barely even reacted, which was perhaps a blessing in disguise. She was so impaired that squirming around didn't come naturally to her. She hadn't quite caught onto what Alex was apologizing for. The handling of her? The ripping of her dress? Her mind was kind of elsewhere at the moment. It didn't do much to help her feel better, but it admittedly did help keep her a bit calmer.
"Sorry--...for what..?" Zelda finally asked in a rather mousy tone. Her arms had lowered to her sides, giving Alex unobstructed access. It seemed like she at least had a clue that he was trying to help. Any defensiveness over her modesty faded as quickly as it haad arrived. She could only be thankful that she still had a... modest amount of it left. |
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Post by Alexander Elessar on Nov 7, 2017 14:07:44 GMT -8
[attr="class","ohlove"] both were silent. there were ways for kicking and screaming. Well, it seemed she didn't need the leather as she barely reacted to the boiling wine being poured on her wound. So without any ceremony, he simply pulled the strap out of her mouth and that was that. But that brought an incredibly awful realization. Alexander went ghost white when it hit him. He inwardly started to panic. She was going into shock. No no no no no. Not now, not when they'd gotten her away from all of this. Shit. Shit shit shit. Alex looked around for a moment before, as gently he could, he flipped her on her side to expose her back. Quickly, he poured some more of the wine over the entry wound on her back before laying her down on her back.
He was in such a whirl that he'd actually forgotten her question for the moment. What to do what to do dammit. Emptying out his vest, he immediately took it off and began to ball it together as high as he could before lifting Zelda's feet and laying the vest under. Right, keep their feet elevated, a foot at the most. He needed to keep her warm too, summer was ending but it should still be warm. He'd need to bundle her up once this was done. Every second wasted endangered Zelda. Taking his disinfected thread and needle, he hovered over the princess as he finally remembered her question. He looked in her eyes, seeing how unfocused they were.
Gods above, this was his fault, wasn't it? This whole thing. Nimue had been following Midna, he'd brought her here. He did his best to hide the wave of momentary guilt, shoving it down in the face of the emergency. "Save your strength. Don't speak. Stay with me." Especially when talking might make the next part difficult. Leaning down, he took the needle and began to sew the flesh back together. It would take time. The boiling wine had been the most painful, but he doubted that she'd even notice it. What was Midna doing in the middle of all this? She must have gone to deal with the dragon instead, or something. He wasn't sure what. [newclass=.ohlove]width:480px;padding:15px;border:1px solid #d4d4d4;background: #a24747; /* Old breakowsers */ background: -moz-linear-gradient(90deg, #a24747 0%, #a57e7e 100%); /* FF3.6-15 */background: -webkit-linear-gradient(-85 deg, #a24747 0%, #a57e7e 100%); /* Chrome10-25,Safari5.1-6 */background: linear-gradient(-275deg, #a24747 0%, #a57e7e 100%)[/newclass][googlefont=Oswald][googlefont=Roboto][newclass=.lacking]width: 420px; height: 0px; background-color: rgba(40,40,40,0.4); overflow: hidden; -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all; [/newclass][newclass=.ohlove:hover .lacking]width: 400px; height: 180px; padding: 10px;[/newclass][newclass=.ohlove:hover .eyes]transition:1s;margin-top:0px;[/newclass][newclass=.eyes]background-color:#1f1f1f;opacity:.8;font-family:calibri; font-size: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;color:#ffffff;padding:20px;margin-top:400px;width:360px; height: 140px; transition:1.5s; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] |
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Post by Princess Zelda on Dec 5, 2017 22:29:42 GMT -8
Thankfully Zelda couldn't have possibly known the relation between Midna and Alex. She probably would've had a lot of questions if she did, to say the least. The sight of Alex going to work on her chest, though. That did raise questions. Not for Alex, mind you. They were questions more along the lines of crying to the goddesses. Not actually crying, because the shock of seeing what Alex was doing was rapidly depriving her brain of of oxygen, but a sort of silent anxiety that strangled her thoughts. If she'd been standing up, she probably would've fainted. Instead, she just kind of slipped into a state of minimal consciousness. She wasn't quite gone, but she wasn't all there either. For the most part, she had become unresponsive. Her eyes had lost focus and she no longer seemed all that aware of what was going on. What might first appear to be the princess' cooperation was more involuntary than anything.
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Post by Alexander Elessar on Dec 8, 2017 21:19:10 GMT -8
[attr="class","ohlove"] both were silent. there were ways for kicking and screaming. As he moved her again, as gently as he could. He took another bit of thread before running it through the alcohol again. It took only a couple of seconds, and again he repeated the process. He slipped the back of her top further down so nothing could get in the way or gods forbid, get inside. Lacing it through her skin as he began to sew her wounds shut. After this, there wouldn't be much more he could do for her. He wasn't a doctor, he wasn't a surgeon, and really this was the most he could do. Even then he doubted that a doctor or a surgeon could do much of anything, they needed a fairy, and the closest one he knew about may have been in Kakariko, if she hadn't gotten out of there after it had been destroyed.
Still, if she was losing focus, then what else could he do? He could stay, but that was about it. He hoped that she would stabilize a bit. He couldn't panic. If he panicked then it would rub off on her and then she really would be as good as dead. Instead, the most he could do was sit down on the side of her bed as she seemed to get steadily worse and worse. He stayed at her bedside, as his hand reached over and grasped hers, giving it a gentle squeeze, hoping to get some kind of reaction out of her. He needed her to stay with him, to stay within the realm of the waking, to keep her from falling asleep and possibly dying.
That being said, worry was gripping him. He didn't want to lose the princess in here, not after they had fought so hard to keep her as safe from Morrigan as they could. They didn't want everything they had worked for to be for nothing in the end. [newclass=.ohlove]width:480px;padding:15px;border:1px solid #d4d4d4;background: #a24747; /* Old breakowsers */ background: -moz-linear-gradient(90deg, #a24747 0%, #a57e7e 100%); /* FF3.6-15 */background: -webkit-linear-gradient(-85 deg, #a24747 0%, #a57e7e 100%); /* Chrome10-25,Safari5.1-6 */background: linear-gradient(-275deg, #a24747 0%, #a57e7e 100%)[/newclass][googlefont=Oswald][googlefont=Roboto][newclass=.lacking]width: 420px; height: 0px; background-color: rgba(40,40,40,0.4); overflow: hidden; -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all; [/newclass][newclass=.ohlove:hover .lacking]width: 400px; height: 180px; padding: 10px;[/newclass][newclass=.ohlove:hover .eyes]transition:1s;margin-top:0px;[/newclass][newclass=.eyes]background-color:#1f1f1f;opacity:.8;font-family:calibri; font-size: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;color:#ffffff;padding:20px;margin-top:400px;width:360px; height: 140px; transition:1.5s; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] |
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Post by Princess Zelda on Dec 29, 2017 17:38:00 GMT -8
...A trial of nerves, perhaps. Although Zelda had become unresponsive, she did seem to come in and out of focus if one paid close attention to her. After a good moment, Alex could feel Zelda's hand shift slightly to grip his. It was a very weak grip at first, but it was certainly better than nothing. ...And then Zelda tried to speak. As her words died in her throat, she came to the abrupt realization that she hadn't been breathing. It was a fairly common reaction to extreme anxiety for her, fitting perhaps for a princess. After she managed to become aware of what she was doing without fainting, though, she took a sharp little gasp for air and winced as a sharp pain shot through her. Filled with a new little burst of strength, Alex could feel her grip tighten a bit. It also began to tremble gently, but that was arguably not as important. With a slow and deliberate movement, she drew their hands to her heart and held it there. At least her grip communicated that she was fighting to hold onto life.
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Post by Alexander Elessar on Jan 2, 2018 21:42:57 GMT -8
[attr="class","ohlove"] [attr="class","lacking"] [attr="class","eyes"]✎ tag: Princess Zelda ✉ notes: shall we end here then? both were silent. there were ways for kicking and screaming. He could finally breathe a sigh of relief when he felt Zelda's hand squeeze his. She was conscious then, she was still hanging in there. All that was left to do was wait for the imminent danger to pass. He couldn't exactly leave her side yet, considering what was potentially still out there, but there was also the simple fact that Zelda might not take his leaving so well, at least not yet. He figured if nothing else right now, he was at least some small source of comfort for the Princess, so stay he would, at least for now. Now it was the most he could do, considering that medically, he had done everything he could for her.
He cringed at that thought. Maybe instead of becoming a Warden he should've become a doctor. Not as exciting, yes, but at least it might've come in more handy right now, and he'd have lots of money! Doctors weren't cheap, you know. Especially considering his only competition would've been, as far as he knew, some racist old codger somewhere in the capital, who might not even be alive anymore. But yes, she would need a fairy wouldn't she? She wouldn't last too long without something that was beyond even his skills to heal, meagre as those skills were. He was able to get her patched up and perhaps stabilize her, but she needed magic, but if he left right now then who knew what would happen?
Still though, what a day. As he sat with Zelda, he watched the light coming from her window. Smoke rising in the distance as a fire began to pick up. What kind of fresh hell was going on now? He was in no position to really worry right now, someone at least had to make sure that the princess was kept safe, and later, once things calmed down a bit, he could go get a fairy. He figured he only had a few days to find one.
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