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Wrong Place, Wrong Time

Thelma was on Korriban, she was with research team providing medical assistance, and helping out with light duties. Then they saw a building near by collapse, her and her team she was with rushed over to it. It took them less than five minutes to get to it, as they did they saw a ship take off. She could sense someone was a live in there. They had to get them out, she started to use the force, to pick up the masonry. Though she was doing slowly, so not to make crumple further on to anyone under the rubble.

The commander of the expedition, started to shout ANYONE UNDER HERE ALIVE, GIVE US A SIGN. As shouted she was using the force to remove larger pieces from the top, it was taking lot of concentration from her. The others where removing small pieces by hand, never removing what could not be easily removed. As that could be the piece that made collapse on survivors. She could sense live in the rubble though, faint but alive.

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[SIZE=10pt]The scream released by Sabine was enough that it flung Nikias back where he flew through what remained of the wall behind him. So much power had been behind the scream that Nikias could feel the ancient structure shaking. What he had done was merely destroy one of the rooms within it[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt], [/SIZE][SIZE=10pt]the scream that Sabine had released was enough to bring the tower down. The building began crumbling from the ground floor up collapsing in on itself. Drawing the force into himself and projecting a telekinetic field to protect himself from the rubble Nikias was caught up in the building. There would be no escape for him[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] and his barrier wasn't able to completely handle the weight of what was happening. Falling Nikias hit his head on one of the large blocks of stone and blacked out. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=10pt]When he came to Nikias immediately felt a wave of pain radiate through his body. Every part of him hurt[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] his right arm was pinned beneath loads of rocks completely broken now. The same could be said for his left leg. Screaming Nikias dug at the destroyed masonry with his left hand trying to find a place of purchase to climb out his grave. He felt nothing more than an extreme hatred for the woman who had done this to him[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt], [/SIZE][SIZE=10pt]and a will to survive. A will to return and do the same to her. To show her how it felt to be broken due to someone else's actions. He was buried deep enough that the sounds outside sounded like mumbles but Nikias saw his chance at survival. His throat was raw due to all the dust that clogged his throats so instead he pushed up with his one good hand drawing what force he could into himself and releasing it. The rubble directly exploded upwards acting like a flare for those above so they could find him. Nikias' gold eyes burned with hate and had seemed to shine even in the darkness of the rubble as he hated everything about the Sith woman. Yes! Accept me! Only together can we beat her. The voice in Nikias' mind prodded him. I've been telling you this from the beginning. The mystics alone can’t help you attain power. You need me as well! The voice said and for the first time Nikias thought it was right. His defeat at the hands of Sabine showed just how weak he truly was. Despite his best efforts he'd been defeated[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt], [/SIZE][SIZE=10pt]though he promised himself the same would not happen next time. [/SIZE]

[member="Thelma"]
 
[member="Nikias"]

She saw movement in the rubble, the team who was digging moved over to it. One of the shout to her, Move this chunk of rock. She nodded and then began to concentrate on it, she then lifted her hand and the section of rock began to move. She quickly then flung it to one side, out the way, the team began to dig out by hand the body underneath. She could sense something in him, though she figured put it one side. As she need to save him, she moved to the body and put her hand on chest ignoring his eyes, as all life was important that was why she a vegan. She started to transfer some her life energy into him, to keep him going. His skin was badly burned, and he was covered in dust, he was bleeding too. As she was doing this, she started to talk to him. ​You're going to live, just hold in there. They going to get you medical evac, then we get you into a bacta tank. She need him to want to live, so she told him he was. She could feel her energy ebbing away just to heal him, how long she could do this before she passed out, she was unsure, but his life was worth it, all life was.
 
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[SIZE=10pt]Finally[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] after what felt like an eternity Nikias could see the light of day as the rescue team dug him out of the rubble. He could finally breath as some of the rubble was removed from his body and he took in the fresh breaths of air though his breathing was shallow and labored. Whoever had drug him out of the rubble didn't mind the blood or the gruesome scene of what was left of Nikias. His right arm was completely shattered[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt], [/SIZE][SIZE=10pt]and his left leg was in a similar condition the bone penetrating the skin. It was a shame when one was too tired and exhausted to do anything besides lay there barely feeling the pain. The pain had been swallowed by Nikias' rage that battled for control. Slowly someone had put a breath mask on his body and he felt a foreign touch on his chest then suddenly a cool sensation flooded his body.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=10pt]It took more effort than it should've for Nikias to turn his head and look at who had placed their hand on his chest. The first thing he noticed was the hair[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt], [/SIZE][SIZE=10pt]just how red it was. The cool energy spread throughout him healing him[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] but the strain on the young girls’ face told Nikias that what she was doing was draining. Reaching up with his left hand Nikias grabbed it removing the touch from his chest. He had gotten himself into the situation[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt],[/SIZE][SIZE=10pt] and the young healer had given him enough for the med techs to get to him. He would've thanked the woman if he had been able to speak but his lungs were to clogged with dust and even then the breathing mask would make such things difficult and muffle his voice anyways. so instead nikias offered the young girl a nod of thanks. hearing the medics approach to take him away. His vision became blurry and the last thing he remembered was being loaded onto a ship.[/SIZE]

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