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Jade Curtiss ([personal profile] bootsweremadeforcasting) wrote in [community profile] vatheon2012-08-15 10:08 pm

You dun goofed

Who: Jade Curtiss | [personal profile] bootsweremadeforcasting and Alister Azimuth [personal profile] double_edged
Where: Clinic
When: After the incident with Kimblee
Style: Either or
Status: Closed

Jade had been sitting there a while. He'd heard of the fights with Alister and part of him wanted to see the General was okay, and part was just ready to say an intelligent version of "I told you so". Unfortunately, it was more the latter. Alister had acted like an idiot and he'd gotten what was coming to him. But Jade was mature enough that he wasn't going to be a child about this situation.

Currently, Jade was reading a book, sitting next to Alister's bedside. He'd been told Alister should be waking up soon enough. If anything, Jade would go the apartment and come back tomorrow. But reading quietly was the best option until he awoke.
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[personal profile] double_edged 2012-08-16 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
The General sighs and leans his head back against the pillow, wincing again when he feels a sudden, sharp pain on the right side of his face. He'd known he'd been injured there, which had landed him in the clinic in the first place. However, the realization of how grievous the wound was... that much hadn't occurred to him just yet.

"A white suit." He says suddenly, looking up to the ceiling again, but not at his companion. "At some point, I... everything became all too much. The man..." Swallowing hard, the Lombax starts to gingerly turn on his side, away from the Colonel.

"The man compared me to a beast."
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[personal profile] double_edged 2012-08-16 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
"...it depends on the context."

His tone is even, his words solemn. People could say what they would about him, but to make that kind of generalization about the Lombaxes themselves... it was no better than watching that Cragmite gloat about.

"Would you assume Ratchet and Angela were beasts by looking at them?"
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[personal profile] double_edged 2012-08-16 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
"What would your opinion be of Lombaxes as a whole?" A little more effort into his voice this time, though it's still wavering. First, he wants to know how the world views his species, his race, just by appearance alone.

He won't get a straight answer from the attacker himself, so why not a trusted companion?
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[personal profile] double_edged 2012-08-16 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
"...hm. I suppose I truly am the outcast, then." There's a smile on the old Lombax's face, though it's sad. He's finally able to turn back over in the bed, however, and his next words come hesitant.

"I've been acting like a fool. I was so... terrified of having everything start to fall apart again, that. It was just so easy to become what I wanted to run from. I acted needlessly towards you, and so many others."

He pauses, then there's a quiet sigh.

"Colonel, I'm sorry."
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[personal profile] double_edged 2012-08-16 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
"The road to paradise is paved with pain." At least in Vatheon, he can say he'd created more of a paradise for himself than anywhere else in his home universe. "I remember hearing that years ago, some time after the Great War had ended. But for the life of me, I can't remember who it was who said it."

Pausing a moment, the General starts to push himself up against the bed, into an upright position. And even though most of the injury had been to his face, he's still very much winded from blood loss, and a bit of shock.

"My point being - I'm waiting for the 'I told you so', Colonel."
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[personal profile] double_edged 2012-08-16 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Are you not feeling well, Colonel?"

Somehow, the Lombax manages to raise an eyebrow without even knowing the full extent of his injuries, and he sags against the pillows, successfully seated in an upright position. He'll have to see about walking later, when there weren't so many people around to disturb his concentration; or worse, stop him.

"Honestly, how bad could it have been if you're acting in this manner?"
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[personal profile] double_edged 2012-08-16 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
"What, a concussion? Is that the worst of it? Honestly, Colonel, you seem to be making a big deal about noth--"
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[personal profile] double_edged 2012-08-16 06:24 am (UTC)(link)
But he feels up, furred hand brushing against thick bandages, and...

Nothing else. Nothing else. Why wasn't there anything there? What did that white-suited piece of Kerchu shit do to his ear?!

He feels his hands start to shake, his heartrate increasing. Everything seems to muffle out around him, and the only thing the General can feel is pure, seething anger. Never, not even in all of his years in the Guard, had he sustained an injury that was enough to remove a limb.

The realization hits him that he would be permanently altered for life and the Elder just screams.
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[personal profile] double_edged 2012-08-16 06:57 am (UTC)(link)
Try, but he wouldn't get very far.

The Lombax starts to scramble out of bed, feeling around the edges desperately for his wrench, but the sudden movement combined with this newfound shock gets to be just a little too much all at once. He clutches his head suddenly, leaning off the side of the bed with a shaking arm, then slowly starts to lower himself back down with a glazed expression. The General, for the moment, is far too dizzy to continue, and with the way things looked, he wouldn't be continuing for awhile.

The slow decent then turns into a limp fall, the Lombax staring dead ahead on the mattress at nothing at all.
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[personal profile] double_edged 2012-08-16 07:23 am (UTC)(link)
For what seems to be the longest time, the Lombax does eventually blink slowly, one good ear turning back in confusion, raising, then falling again when his strength runs out and he fails to keep it at its usual position. He still feels his vision swimming and his head's pounding a little more now, the General's tone now croaked and spent.

"...h-how many people know about this?"

He wants to remember what happened after the man's attack, but Zoni, it was difficult. He can hear voices and rushed faces but they're mostly detached and nothing is sounding familiar to him. It's just a lot of panic, and so much blood...

"Colonel... please. He can't go free. They... t-they don't deserve for suffer for my mistake."
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[personal profile] double_edged 2012-08-27 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"...It's... not something I wanted to make a show of. I hadn't even intended to fight at all." He closes his eyes again, laying his head back carefully. "I don't claim to be a stable being. I'm not. But if I can halt someone who goes around, maiming others like that..."

There's been too much death. Too much violence. He's tired of seeing it, over and over again.

"...I have purpose here. I'm not just some rebel, pretending to be a hero."
Edited 2012-08-27 19:32 (UTC)
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[personal profile] double_edged 2012-08-30 06:52 am (UTC)(link)
"...just poor execution."

The Lombax tried to give a light laugh, though it's hoarse and choked and soon melds more into a rough cough. Once that fades, he simply clears his throat and glances off to the side, remaining quiet for a moment more. It was a little humiliating to have to be seen in this state, after everything that had transpired. It was because of him. It always was.

"And yet you stay. Is it because of that? That you believe in my capabilities?"
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[personal profile] double_edged 2012-10-21 02:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"...maybe I am." Said with a smile, the Lombax starts to close his eyes, relaxing back against the mattress. But it's meant with good intentions, just the same as Jade's words. He just... needed to learn how to reign in his anger better, in the future.

"But I'm an idiot who's alive. That's all that should matter."