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Post by alley on May 3, 2015 3:13:14 GMT
He was able to evade his pursuers, just barely, turning sharply into a back alley and being as quiet as humanly possible as they passed by. The inticate back alleys of Gothamme were a huge saviour for heroes who didn't want to be seen. Camron was spent, even his power only went so far. With the bullet still imbedded within his firm muscles every move to was agony he didn't know how many of the heavy led bullets had found their way to his side. He slumped against the wall of the alley and slid down to the ground, at least everyone was alright, so it seemed, and this was nothing that couldn't be healed, with time. He just needed a break,
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Post by Admin on May 3, 2015 3:17:44 GMT
She was strolling along, figuring she had lost him when she saw a splash of blood on the sidewalk, heading towards an alley. Taking a chance she ducked into that alley too. Turns out she didn't have to go very far. She saw him slumped down against the wall. She paused for a second before her instincts kicked in. She strode forward and crouched down beside him, tousled hair falling around her heart shaped face. "Are you okay?" she asked softly. Veruka knew it was a stupid question, it was pretty obvious he wasn't. But she didn't want to touch him right away.
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Post by alley on May 3, 2015 3:25:37 GMT
He just needed to relax, slow his fast beating heart and maybe the blood would stop coming. He wasn't aware that he had company he nearly sprang to the opposite side of the alley at the sound of her voice. This was the normal instinct for his kind, they weren't to know. But, he steadied himself, just one small girl, but looks are deceiving he knew that to well. "You again," he stated in slight frustration, he didn't mean to be rude, but he wasn't in the mood to handle any more drama she may bring with her.
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Post by Admin on May 3, 2015 3:29:09 GMT
She smiled crookedly at his tone. She was familiar with it, being a younger sibling. "I don't mean to bother you," she apologized. "It's just." She hesitated for a moment. "You're bleeding. And I think you'd have trouble having it seen to in a hospital and I didn't know if you guys had anyone who could fix you up." She skimmed the features of her face with her light green eyes. "I'm a med student. I wanted to repay you, somehow." She straightened, dusting off her hands on the sides of her pants. "If you want me to take a hike, that's fine too."
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Post by alley on May 3, 2015 3:41:54 GMT
He had a very strong face, sharp lines, defined cheekbones, very masculine with deep dark eyes and matching dark brown hair. He was very attractive, though also looked a little defeated and conflicted it was all there in his brown eyes. Her words calmed Camron a little, he almost felt he could trust her, but it did not come easy, no matter how innocent she looked, had to always be on the defence. "Not to offend you, but I think my injuries may be beyond your expertise," after all he wasn't human, when would she of had a subject like him. Besides what if she was playing for the other side, what if her help turned into harm.
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Post by Admin on May 3, 2015 3:47:11 GMT
She smiled at his attitude. "How about you let me decide what I can't handle?" She chewed her inner cheek for a second. "I promise to be good. I won't hurt you too much, I won't take too long and you never have to see me again after. Let me pay bck some of my debt, please?"
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Post by alley on May 3, 2015 3:53:18 GMT
His gaze turned back to her with confusion, what was her game? Why did she want to help him? Slowly Cameron nodded, "Alright, do what you will."
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Post by Admin on May 3, 2015 3:58:01 GMT
She smiled slightly with relief. "Do you want to do it here? I have a place we could go, private, you won't have to worry about anyone busting in. It's not far from here either."
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Post by alley on May 3, 2015 4:02:40 GMT
Camron nodded, this option was better than out in the streets, he decided he would trust her. "Alright leas the way," he allowed pulling himself back up and onto his feet, he was weak but not totally out, he was rather tall and very well muscled, all of which could be seen through his tight suit, a large s insignia was displayed in red upon his chest and his cape matched the red falling down to just above his heels.
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Post by Admin on May 3, 2015 4:03:57 GMT
She stared for a second. "I don't suppose you have something else you can wear?" she asked with amusement. "Blending in might help." Not waiting for a response she turned and starting leading the way out of the alley.
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Post by alley on May 3, 2015 4:07:33 GMT
"Right" he agreed having totally forgotten, his type were amazing quick change artists, it took only a moment before he was returned to average joe suit and tie, completely unassuming. He had mastered that art a while ago and he followed on after he.
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Post by Admin on May 3, 2015 4:11:14 GMT
She wiped the impressed expression off her face. "It's this way." she said. She walked reasonably quickly, figuring he'd want to hurry this up. In the end she led him to a veterinary clinic. She led him in through the front but just waved at the girl behind the desk. "Hi honey," the lady greeted, waving her on by. She led him into the back and grabbed a private room. All the supplies she needed were here. "Have a seat and take your shirt off." She was brisk and business-like now as she washed off her hands in the sink.
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Post by alley on May 3, 2015 4:53:55 GMT
"A vet really?" Cameron couldn't help but comment. He was also rather concerned, couldn't help it. What is someone had seen them on their way here, or if the lady they passed was going to get suspicious. However, he did as she asked and removed shirt, tie and jacket to reveal his toro and wound, before sitting.
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Post by Admin on May 3, 2015 5:14:39 GMT
Veruka suppressed a smile. "I volunteer here. I've brought people in before so don't worry about anyone taking notice of you." She was drying her hand as she turned around. She made a face in sympathy when she caught sight of him coming closer. She bent a little to look closer. With delicate, careful fingers she checked the front end then looked around the back to see if there were any exit wounds. There weren't. She had tied her hair back into a low ponytail before washing her hands. "I'm going to have to dig the bullets out." she mused. The other wounds were only grazes. "Is there anything about your physiology I should know?"
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Post by alley on May 3, 2015 5:34:56 GMT
He took her word for it and forced himself to relax, being all tense certainly wasn't going to help her nor him in this situation. So Camron turned his attention to her work, he wasn't even sure if there was going to be anything she could do for him, but she could try. "Well, for starters finding a needle that will go through my skin isn't going to be easy."
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