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Realms of Darkness, Visions of Light - Chapter 1

Mythos' worst fears were realized when he noticed the stakes were definitely poisoned,Mythos lacked the skills to deal with Poison yet the thought went back all the way to his knighting, the only time Poison had been in his system. Without hesitation and against his broken bones and weak body Mythos pulled from inside him and the Axe Power... Unlimited power with desperation and lifted Serena into his arms feeling the Severed rib wobble causing indescribable pain.... yet he marched through it dashing to the outside with her in his arms.

"You will be ok, i will deal with everything just stay with me ok?"

The Axe in his back and his eyes closed Mythos dashed through the Tombs corridors with speeds that normally under any other circumstances would have been impossible considering the Injuries suffered just last night. Force Sight made Mythos aware and able to detect anything with Outline of the Force in pitch blackness. Banking hard to the right he made his way through the corridor as blades darted and shot behind him because of his careless dash to safety and the upper levels. Before long Mythos met with the Medical team while they brought a GravStretcher and more than their fair share of Equipment that Mythos could not identify.

"She's been poisoned, take her to the main ship and run a Toxicological Analysis of her Bloodstream, Identify what exactly is in her right now do you understand?"

"Yes Sir!"

Mythos was not about to go and research a dig with her like this, Not with poison in her blood stream, kicking and screaming if he had to he would pull her and put her into a medical chamber. Mythos feared Poisons, it was the only weapon he could not deal with with the Force Alone or with his knowledge... he knew nothing about Toxicology. He walked beside her stretcher as fast as he could even if the Axe and his body fought him at every single turn... "You will be ok Serena, i got you... and yes... We are Rich" His smile was forced but at the same tame slightly genuine... of course, the Riches would go mostly to a certain person within the Jackals. [member="Cadan Tazi"]

[member="Serena Bouie"]

 
[SIZE=12pt]She wanted to laugh out loud because she had figured it out. He was carrying her as she kept her arms around his neck, “vacation after this” She wanted to find a word that was warm, sunny, and with no chance of poison, attack, or disease. That of course was Utopia but it was not to be found in the galaxy currently.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]She floated on a pure white cloud that danced across a purple sky, while visions of rainbows and puppies filled her head. She was lifted from one set of arms to go into another.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]“A ship, the good ship lollipop it’s sweet trip to the candy shop” Her voice trailed off. “It’s there I just need the map” She started to get up looking at [member="Lord Mythos"], “You promise my Mom she’s a widow she could use it…”[/SIZE]


[SIZE=12pt]Serena fell back, “my mommy is alone” She tried to roll as the medics held her down. “I’m going to be sick” She could feel it welling up.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=12pt]Everyone rushed was that some kind of sign, turning her head so she would not drown in her own they got her inside and began running tests, as she began to relieve all contents of her stomach and sing.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]“where bon bons play down on peppermint bay” She closed her eyes and opened them, then she felt a rush of warm water running through her veins.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=12pt]“my head hurts” And then she finally passed out.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]A day later[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]Serena woke up in the middle of the night, looking around for anyone she struggled off the bed and with zombie like movements made for the main tent where the map of the dig was laid out. In her paper nightgown her mind still working from the other day, with a rather drafty back door she stood at the map in her mind she could see it.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]She began drawing lines.[/SIZE]
 

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