a devils offer
Mar 24, 2007 9:33:11 GMT -7
Post by kurama on Mar 24, 2007 9:33:11 GMT -7
Kurama awoke to darkness as his once numb body suddenly stung once more with such pain it woke him from his deep sleep. It was for the best he wagered he needed to do some serious healing or he'd definately be a goner, but where was he. His eye sight ajusting to the darkness allowed him to see his where abouts.
...What a cave...?
He thought to himself as he simultaneously placed his injured arm over his chest and once more commanded his chakra to flow into his palms and then outwards towards his broken ribs all the while his mind pondering how he got here. Was he a captive of that demon or were his friends able to save him at the last minute. Minutes that seemed like ours passed but finaly his ribs were better still bruised but better than broken. Forcing himself to sit up he went to healing his broken andfactured legs. Suddenly he was glad it was to dark to see himself. He probably looked like crap oh wow he wondered what his clan would think if they saw him now. His clan was known for being the most handsome noble mena nd women in konoha which was why they werent ninjas.
Kurama allowed a slight bit of laughter slip nhis lip and faught back the pain it caused him to laugh as his hands once more glowed a deep green. This jutsu wasnt meant to heal bones and to be honest it was doing a horrible job using more chakra than what was obvioiusly needed. More time passed his fractured leg was beyond his healing aid but that was ok he could sitll walk and even run if need be it would just cause him considerable pain. Now his loose arm required no healing all he needed to do was pop it back in to place. Now this would hurt. Closing his eyes Kurama poped it back into place causing a surge pof pain to shoot from his arm causing him yelp in pain.
Kurama placed both hands over his face and began to heal the last part of his body that needed healing. He couldnt tell how badly he looked thanks to the darkness and he wasnt all to sure that was a bad thing. Once he was done Kurama wiped the bits of blood he could taste on his lip off as he wripped bits and pieces of his shirt using it as bandages wrapping his arm leg and part of his chest in a tightnly wrapped bandage.
Now that was done he could focus all his energy in finding out where he was and what was going on. IT was really troublesome passing out when he didn't know what happened had his friends ran off had they died to the demons hand did the sensei come. There was just to many posibilities. Pushing himself off the ground rather painfuly might i add he strained his site beyond its limit trying to see where he was.
"Hello...is anyone there..." /HE strained to say it seemed his ribs were more injured than he realized.
...What a cave...?
He thought to himself as he simultaneously placed his injured arm over his chest and once more commanded his chakra to flow into his palms and then outwards towards his broken ribs all the while his mind pondering how he got here. Was he a captive of that demon or were his friends able to save him at the last minute. Minutes that seemed like ours passed but finaly his ribs were better still bruised but better than broken. Forcing himself to sit up he went to healing his broken andfactured legs. Suddenly he was glad it was to dark to see himself. He probably looked like crap oh wow he wondered what his clan would think if they saw him now. His clan was known for being the most handsome noble mena nd women in konoha which was why they werent ninjas.
Kurama allowed a slight bit of laughter slip nhis lip and faught back the pain it caused him to laugh as his hands once more glowed a deep green. This jutsu wasnt meant to heal bones and to be honest it was doing a horrible job using more chakra than what was obvioiusly needed. More time passed his fractured leg was beyond his healing aid but that was ok he could sitll walk and even run if need be it would just cause him considerable pain. Now his loose arm required no healing all he needed to do was pop it back in to place. Now this would hurt. Closing his eyes Kurama poped it back into place causing a surge pof pain to shoot from his arm causing him yelp in pain.
Kurama placed both hands over his face and began to heal the last part of his body that needed healing. He couldnt tell how badly he looked thanks to the darkness and he wasnt all to sure that was a bad thing. Once he was done Kurama wiped the bits of blood he could taste on his lip off as he wripped bits and pieces of his shirt using it as bandages wrapping his arm leg and part of his chest in a tightnly wrapped bandage.
Now that was done he could focus all his energy in finding out where he was and what was going on. IT was really troublesome passing out when he didn't know what happened had his friends ran off had they died to the demons hand did the sensei come. There was just to many posibilities. Pushing himself off the ground rather painfuly might i add he strained his site beyond its limit trying to see where he was.
"Hello...is anyone there..." /HE strained to say it seemed his ribs were more injured than he realized.