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Post by derksenm on Jul 13, 2010 21:21:43 GMT -5
Michael entered Midgar after a long battle holding his arm after what was a giant battle as he held his arm limping as he made it into near a train stop as He leaned against the light post falling down slowly he was hurt badly. Seperioth had sliced him and re opened his wound on his arm as he squinted. He tried to get up as he got up again limping before leaning against a brick wall falling down again as he had one eye opened while the other was closed First loseing his freinds and family and now this.
"Danm this is just great" Michael cursed to himself. was this how it was going to end no he refused he would keep himself alive with ever bit of his strength. he would find anyone who survived seperioth's rage no matter what.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Jul 13, 2010 23:55:43 GMT -5
Tifa was up late cleaning the bar after along tiring day of work. She expected this to be a quite night like all the others. She started with cleaning the dishes and ended with moping the floor. Finally after that seemed like two hours she was done . She smiled in satisfaction before deciding to leave and get a few things for the next day, she was also running low on alcohol, that was definitely not good for her bar.
After closing and locking the door Tifa made her way down to Midgar. She turned a corner for a quick shortcut but only gasped at what she saw. "Are you alright....... what happened?" She asked rushing to help him. Tifa didn't care who the man was really, all she knew he was injured badly and needed help, that was something she was always willing to do, to lend a hand to anyone that needed help.
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Post by derksenm on Jul 14, 2010 8:44:30 GMT -5
Michael turned his head to see a familiar face to him before laughing to himself before speaking. "Yeah i,l be fine but i guess seperioth did a bigger number on me than i thought i swear you look like someone i knew from Nibelheim Known as Tifa Lockhart" Michael said chuckling to himself as he waited for a reply from the women who came over to him.
unknown to Michael however this WAS Tifa Lockhart though he was losing a lot of blood so it was hard to tell with holding one arm and one eye closed it was pretty hard to see who it was but than again Michael had been surioursly wounded and it was not a surprise why he thought his mind was playing tricks on him. None the less he waited for a reply from who came over to him.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Jul 17, 2010 13:02:32 GMT -5
"Nibelheim.........?" Tifa asked with a paused as she tended to his wounds. They were severe that much she could tell by just looking, and the fact they were made by Sephiroth that man was lucky to be alive.
"You lost a lot of blood.... your not okay you need help or you might not make it through the night...." She went on explaining before taking a deep breath and nodded at his words. "I.... I am from Nibelheim...... my name is Tifa... Lockhart...." Tifa said introducing herself as she tried to help him to his feet and considered the idea of taking him back to the bar.
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Post by derksenm on Jul 27, 2010 11:07:36 GMT -5
Michael looked up and chuckled he thought he was seeing things but he probaly wasnt but he smiled and nodded. "Heh so my freinds did survive thats go-UGH!" Michael yelled in pain as the wound was bad as he squinted his eyes trying to take in the pain as he just waited for tifa to reply as he was helped up by her he nodded and smiled.
"Thanks tifa.." Michael said Michael said slowly geting up as he didnt want to move to fast due to the wound was pretty bad and moving to fast could worsen it if that and Michael didnt want to risk that.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Aug 7, 2010 3:17:12 GMT -5
"Easy...." Tifa said stopping him from moving instantly. With a wound that deep she didn't want to risk making it any worse. After all Michael was lucky to be alive, this reminded her of her incident with Sephiroth back in her home town. She was lucky to be a live after her fight with the him. Which was what made her believe that Michael had a chance too but she needed to treat his wounds first.
She stood up when he did and helped support him. "Don't thank me yet I still need to clean and patch that wound up..... you also need lots of rest before getting better.... I have a bar not far from here.... I have everything I need there and you can get the rest you need...." Tifa replied with a smile spread on her lips. "so what do you say....?" She asked waiting for his reply.
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