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I sighed with stress. Will they ever forgive each other? I thought worriedly. "I could check that wound so it doesn't get infected." I suggested, knowing he would probably say no.

As Nazozo drove through the tunnels, he quickly looked behind him. Driving behind him appeared to be a beat-up limousine. Several gangsters were riding it, and Faroro was sitting in the back.
One of the gangsters held a rifle outside one of the windows. Nazozo began to speed up at this sight.

"Damn! He's getting away, boss!" the rifle wielding gangster yelled. Faroro gave him a dirty look.

"Drive faster! Now!" The driver rolled his eyes as he began to speed up.

I waited in silence as I Kiioio didn't answer. My heart sank that I wasn't doing anything to help anyone. I sighed and sat on the floor.

I appeared with a broken pipe, dropping it down at Kiio's feet. "35..." I sighed. Then I smirked. "And with that 'last stand...' I'd say that's a good plus 50..." I was laughing weakly and saw Jayroro. "... What's up?" I asked, putting my hand on her shoulder. I looked like a monster with the blood and look, but I tried my best to sound happy and nonchalant.

I trembled with shock. "A-Are you okay?! You're covered in blood!" I yelped, worried that it was his blood. I looked down and noticed a pool of blood on the floor. I knew it was mine from the gash still sputtering fresh blood. I winced at it.

"I'm alright..." I sighed, smiling. Then I saw the gash and immediately tended to it. It was an easy fix; just wrap a clean rag and your done. Then I cleaned myself of the blood and threw the bloodied rag away. After 5 minutes standing, I sat down and decided to take a nap.

After my wound was tended to, I began to feel better. I noticed Kiioio was still standing there, blood oozing from his wound. I wanted to help, despite Kiioio disagreeing every time I offered. I blinked sympathetically.

I woke up lazily and saw that nothing happened. This is stupid... I sighed to myself. Then, noticing Kiioio's wounds, I noticed that it was getting worse. "..." I just stared blankly at space.

Blah blah blah sympathetic mush blah. I stepped on the pipe and walked down the hall, balantly ignoring jayroro, because that's how I roll. Don't have time to listen to her whining.

"Don't need your help. I don't need anyone's help."

... why were they staring, god damn it? "And stop looking at me."

"You know, you probably don't feel pain now, but when it gets infected, it is going to hurt like hell." I muttered to Kiioio darkly.

[Short post is short, lol. Not much time right now. xD]