"we have to move sis," Coronus tugs at my arm as I stand there slightly Traumatized. Stitches grabs me and tosses me a little bit away, breaking the tortured trance.
"Go, I'll hold her off so you can warn the others." He ordered as he ran in the crumbling building. I pulled out Ñyro and swung away, silently crying.
I slide through the access tunnel to base, which was not good for my cracked ribs. Maris met me at the entrance and began healing me.
"What did this to you Whips?" She asked in her normal mom tone of voice.
"Not a what, a who, the light activated their new toy" I said annoyed, then I collapsed.
10 months later
"how are you feeling today Whips?" Albara asks as he looks out the window
"B-b-better" my voice is raspy, it honestly hurts to talk.
He turns to look at me, "you don't sound better" he says honestly. "I-i'm ready" I urge, I know I'm barely at 50% in recovery, but I have been stuck inside ever since I woke up 3 months ago.
"you had your soul ripped out and your connection to Ñyro severed you are not ready to go back to the field" albara states, "I'm sorry."
