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"please, i'll do anything you want. Don't hurt me." she whimpered and coughed more as she felt the air being constricted from her lungs. She looked up at the roof and wished the Captain would come help her. Annie was very weak and injured, needing assistance.
"Hang on" she whispered into the girls ear before gently lifting the little female onto her back. She didn't weigh that much, she was very light. Silver took in a deep breath of air and removed her mask and put it on the girl, not wanting her to inhale the fumes then clicked the button on her belt and they shot up onto the rafters. Silver quickly unlatched the wire and took over running on the rafters. She then repeated her actions of tying the wire and jumping down once she saw another exit. This girl was her and needed to be treated. Once outside Luna ran into an alley and using the wire flew up onto a unused roof. The fight was happening several roof's away. Silver put the girl down, leaning her against a chimney then got out her first aid kit.
"Dont worry you will be good as new in no time" Luna said nicely, gently removing the gas mask from the girl and placed it aside. She cant work with that thing on it gets in the way. Luna quickly treated the girls injuries, taking full precautions by disinfecting, stitching if needed and wrapping them up.
"alright that should do it" Silver mumbled to herself. Hopefully that crazy villain painter didn't somehow follow them.
The artist's vision began to faze from color to black, coming and going. He walked as fast as he could while using the wooden crates next to him for support to keep going. Only a few crates away from the on-going blaze by the door. It wouldn't spread, he made sure of that earlier. The painter took a deep inhale of the still good air and raised his hatchet for a swing. He gave a swift and powerful chop on one side of a crate near him, aiming for the right spot that it would make one side collapse on the building's floor. His breath was running out, he went to the open crate and crawled weakly in after he grabbed the fallen side of the now broken box. The painter stood it next to the side and gasped for another breath, only to get a waft of the knock-out gas. There was enough of a crack to let the air in still so he could breath while he sat inside here knocked out for a while. Maestro was now nicely hidden just in case that sniper came back or any others came through. Well... done the best you could for now... He smiled as his vision faded completely to black. Damn that silver woman... I'll paint her up good... and the girl... one day...
"thank you miss. I appreciate your kindness."annie thanked her and started to stand up. She looked over at the fight and wanted to help nightingale and the captain. "i think we should go help those two. You want to help captain? I can try to distract the death sigil?" she asked as she went to the edge of the building.
(Do remember that he has taken many strikes to the neck ouch, making him dizzy! And not on top of things! But with a broken jaw can he really pull this off? Plus there is those pesky heroes wanting to help, plus where the heck is ace and Electra?)
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