Post by orion on Nov 18, 2010 11:44:46 GMT -8
Orion's face paled with more rage and blood loss. A flicker of fear danced across his still white face as he discovered that he couldn't breathe. A faint popping was barely heard during Gemma's rant. At this point, however, Orion was unconscious from blood loss and oxygen deprivation.
A drawling voice similar to Orion's called out laconically. It had traces of American in the accent, but was still moderately British in the cadence.
"My my...Not even officially introduced and you're trying to kill him? Can't say that I blame you, and good work overcoming him. Even I have difficult doing that some times and I taught him to duel in the first place...Hold up, love, ease off the choking spe- Oh bloody hell, and I did NOT mean the pun,,,"
Andrew had arrived. Coobi trembled by his side, staring at the growing puddle of blood that Orion's prostrate form lay in.
Andrew went to examine him and shook his head. "I can't fix this...you've severed the brachial artery and he's lost too much blood. He'll need to go to St. Mungo's. I only heard a part of that rant by the by...and he may have deserved to be hit upside the head, but I sincerely hope you didn't mean to kill my little brother. Damn, he needs a blood transfusion...aaaand he and mother are the only ones capable of a strong blood restorative draught. Coobi, take him to the hospital while Miss Gemma and I clean up here. Thank you."
The elf complied, leaving the two blonds.
"So...I'm Andrew, if you've not gathered by now. Nice wand work." He began shooting cleaning spells haphazardly.
A drawling voice similar to Orion's called out laconically. It had traces of American in the accent, but was still moderately British in the cadence.
"My my...Not even officially introduced and you're trying to kill him? Can't say that I blame you, and good work overcoming him. Even I have difficult doing that some times and I taught him to duel in the first place...Hold up, love, ease off the choking spe- Oh bloody hell, and I did NOT mean the pun,,,"
Andrew had arrived. Coobi trembled by his side, staring at the growing puddle of blood that Orion's prostrate form lay in.
Andrew went to examine him and shook his head. "I can't fix this...you've severed the brachial artery and he's lost too much blood. He'll need to go to St. Mungo's. I only heard a part of that rant by the by...and he may have deserved to be hit upside the head, but I sincerely hope you didn't mean to kill my little brother. Damn, he needs a blood transfusion...aaaand he and mother are the only ones capable of a strong blood restorative draught. Coobi, take him to the hospital while Miss Gemma and I clean up here. Thank you."
The elf complied, leaving the two blonds.
"So...I'm Andrew, if you've not gathered by now. Nice wand work." He began shooting cleaning spells haphazardly.