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Drake looked at Balsa. "I don't want to waste bullets. Unless you attack first, which I doubt you will if you know what's good for you, in which case I will unload one to your foot, then if that doesen't stop you, one to the gut, then if even that doesn't work I will use my last one on your head."

(Can we stop trying to kill each other? I'm tired of shooting people in a lounge RP.)

Looking over at Daniel, "I agree. Let's go. Help me carry Zack." Drake pulled Zack onto his shoulder.

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Stacker arrived at the apartment after having to take the long-way around to avoid arousing suspicion, and managed to sneak into the building all the way to their room.

Rex continued to grunt and groan, If i don't lay him down and help him recover, he might loose himslef again... the Steel-fighting Jackal gave out a sigh.

Just then, there came a sound from within the room suddenly a figure popped out from cover and held a Glock (yes, im starting to have them revert back tp the Hecu, and not being some heavily futuristic fighting force) at the ready.

The Pokemon held out his spare paw and a good sized blueish ball of energy was charged and held in place-ready to fire,Now is not the time, D'vante., he said as he "retracted" the sphere into nothingness and continued to Rex's bed.

"What happend, and where have you guys been...what happend to Aug-", Carville didn't finish his sentence, mostly because the Lucario shot the Blue Falcon Avian a look meaning, "Shut up, and let me do my work."

"Man...if loks could kill.....", D'vante murmered a he holstered his pistol.

As Rex was layed upon the bed, Stacker knelt close to the Vulpine and began to preform the intened procedure, he said,I will explain to you what happend in do time; i could learn that ability if you wish, the Jackal replied as he allowed a small smirk to form upon his "features".

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Daniel helped with Zack and shot Balsa a nasty look.

"No one Kills anyone here tonight. I already got one wounded legend here!"

He said to Balsa.

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"I get shot at a lot. So I tend to get hit sometimes. It hurts getting the bullets out the first few times but it gets easier over time." Drake said. "And where are you taking him? Aren't we just going to put a bullet in his head and be done with it?"

Drake glanced at Zack. The bleeding was getting worse. "Get some pressure on that. And could somebody go find me a pair of tweezers, some rubbing alchohol and perhaps some Celox or something like it? This is going to be a lot harder on him and me without those. Also, does anybody have an apartment or something that we can get to without going through the crowds?"

"I have a room, door 465 first floor, if we cut through the lobby well able to make it unnoticed", Zack said helpfully, "I have some medical supplies as well", Zack added.

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"I have a room, door 465 first floor, if we cut through the lobby well able to make it unnoticed", Zack said helpfully, "I have some medical supplies as well", Zack added.

Drake took an adrenaline shot and jamming it into Zack to keep him from going into shock. Drake reached into the folds of his coat and pulled out his EMP jammer. He turned the settings up extremely high. The lights around them flickered sharply, producing almost a strobe. "That should take care of any cameras. Your phones and any other electronics will no longer work within about 15 meters of me, so just a heads up about that." Some billboards flickered and produced static mixed with blocks of color. "Let's get a move on."

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Drake took an adrenaline shot and jamming it into Zack to keep him from going into shock. Drake reached into the folds of his coat and pulled out his EMP jammer. He turned the settings up extremely high. The lights around them flickered sharply, producing almost a strobe. "That should take care of any cameras. Your phones and any other electronics will no longer work within about 15 meters of me, so just a heads up about that." Some billboards flickered and produced static mixed with blocks of color. "Let's get a move on."

"Alright the cost is clear in the lobby, but we need to hurry remember four sixty five it will be on our left", Zack said scanning the area for people, the last thing they needed is someone to show up.

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(Its fine, im just trying to make sure y'all don't get in trouble. Besides, I kinda have missed RPing here, I have been RPing in this complex since it started many moons ago, man I missed that xD, besides some new faces, and new RPers, I like that ^^)

Mark facepalmed. "You guys get to the apartment, I'll run down to my vehicle and grab my trauma kit, it will have everything we need." Mark booked it for his suv which was around the corner. He grabbed his trauma kit and met the others at 465. "Ok, do you have any medical reactions that I should know of?" Mark asked, he was a trained Medic, and wanted to help, "Who else here has medical training?" He asked

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"I'm not trained, but I know what I'm doing when it comes to gunshot wounds." Drake noticed the trauma kit. "Any stem cell shots in there?"

(We ARE in a future society after all)

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(DOn't worry ^^)

Mark nodded. "I trust you, you seem to be doing very well. Open up the main pocket, left side, 3rd pouch. I am going to get the bullet removed, but I'm going to apply a local anesthetic, first." Mark pulled an anesthetic out of the bag, and readied to inject it into Mark. "What would you like Mr.McCloud, anesthetic or no?" he asked not sure if he had a reaction to medication or such in his system.

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(DOn't worry ^^)

Mark nodded. "I trust you, you seem to be doing very well. Open up the main pocket, left side, 3rd pouch. I am going to get the bullet removed, but I'm going to apply a local anesthetic, first." Mark pulled an anesthetic out of the bag, and readied to inject it into Mark. "What would you like Mr.McCloud, anesthetic or no?" he asked not sure if he had a reaction to medication or such in his system.

"Yes I don't want this to last any longer than it has to",Zack said inferring to the pain. 'I didn't think this gunshot wound was this bad', Zack thought to himself trying to stay a little optimistic.

(sorry I'm late school and Bass lessons)

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"Yes I don't want this to last any longer than it has to",Zack said inferring to the pain. 'I can't believe my first gunshot is this bad', Zack thought to himself.

Daniel paused and winced. He remembered when he was first shot,it hurt like hell.

"All I wanted was to get something for Jenna."

Daniel accidentally said out loud.

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Mark injected the anesthetic. "Ok this may sting a bit, but we will get this bullet out." Mark said reassuringly. He used a tool that was in his bag, to remove the bullet. "Your bone is ok, not fragmented or shattered, but you are ok." He said as he pulled the slug out and put it into a plastic bag." Alright, do your thing with the stem cell shot." Mark stated to Drake

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"Great." Drake took the shot and salve being held out to him.

"Alright. This is going to feel REALLY weird, I can guarantee you that." Drake grabbed a good amount of the salve and slathered it on the inside edges of the wound, where the flesh had torn and blown apart. He then took the shot and stabbed Zack with it, blowing the safety cap and blasting an orange liquid out of the cylinder into his arm.

Suddenly the broken tissue started to bubble and melt over the cream, forming new cells as it went. Drake could see the veins snapping together and the nerve endings sliding across the gap. Then the muscle fibers came down, almost spaghetti like in appearance, running down the arm and into the undamaged area. Then the skin bubbled and reformed over the wound. There was now a bald patch with blood soaked fur around it where the bullethole had been before.

"The wonders of modern science." Drake said.

(Mentionably, stem cell research is real, and it would work if we could figure it out. Just probably not this quickly.)

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"Great." Drake took the shot and salve being held out to him.

"Alright. This is going to feel REALLY weird, I can guarantee you that." Drake grabbed a good amount of the salve and slathered it on the inside edges of the wound, where the flesh had torn and blown apart. He then took the shot and stabbed Zack with it, blowing the safety cap and blasting an orange liquid out of the cylinder into his arm.

Suddenly the broken tissue started to bubble and melt over the cream, forming new cells as it went. Drake could see the veins snapping together and the nerve endings sliding across the gap. Then the muscle fibers came down, almost spaghetti like in appearance, running down the arm and into the undamaged area. Then the skin bubbled and reformed over the wound. There was now a bald patch with blood soaked fur around it where the bullethole had been before.

"The wonders of modern science." Drake said.

(Mentionably, stem cell research is real, and it would work if we could figure it out. Just probably not this quickly.)

Zack couldn't believe what he just saw and felt even though his arm was numb. 'Drake was right that felt really freaking weird',Zack thought still in amazement at what had just happened."I can't thank you guys enough",Zack said as he regained feeling in his arm.

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Mark looked at Drake and smiled and nodded his head. "Excellent work Drake." He said, he put his paw on Zach's shoulder, "Like it never even happened." He joked

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"You're welcome. Learn how to use this stuff. It's great if the wound's not too big." Drake said, discarding the empty syringe.

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Mark nodded. "I'll be sure to remember that" Mark turned back to Zack, "this brings back some memories of your Father and I" He said with a smile "God it feels like its been forever, so how is the ol'family?" He asked

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"There ok I guess",Zack replied,"you know I heard my dad say that Wolf had a daughter about nine years before I was born, I think he said her name was Vanessa", Zack said a bit randomly.

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"Well, I've sure had a helluva night. I'm going to hit the sack. Goodnight gents." Drake said, exchanging phone numbers with the men in the room.

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"See ya later Drake",Zack replied turning back to Mark.

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Drake stepped out into the night air. There were dozens of hotels, but Drake decided to take a room at the cheapest one, where they wouldn't require a credit card scan, and would just take cash. He walked into his not-all-that-impressive-but-functional room and flopped down on the hard mattress.

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(sorry ive been away for a while)

D'vante got cleaned up, dressed and headed for door, then he turned and said, "Alright, I'm goin' out."

Where he turned, he could see Stacker laying on his back, resting as it seemed, but he was very much awake, As you wish, just becareful D'vante..., the Lucario sighed.

With that, the blue Falcon headed out and close the door bhind him.

As he walked ou of the apartment complex, he took in the fresh daily breeze, Geez Louis, I still can't believe that Rex could loose it like that...poor Foxie..., he thought to himself, partially smiling at his "foxie" comment.

"Well off to go see what their is to see."

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(Wow I haven't posted in this topic in FOREVEEER! XD)

A lone canine sat slumped over at the counter of a dilapidated bar toward the rear of the complex. It was dimly lit, somewhat unsanitary, and almost the definition of a "dive". His head was down on the counter; he had probably had one too many...again. The chilled bottle sat next to his muzzle, dripping ever so slightly.

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A brown Vulpin enters the complex, looks around and says "Corneria, it's been while, hmm, i wonder if that martial art ring is still open. Or the coffee house." The Vulpine walked to the cafe, got a coffee and began sipping it whilst eyeing the other patrons.

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The vulpine thought in his head "if anyone spills my coffee, well there will be a kneebar."

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