genessia | (no subject)

Who:Blake and Yang, Blake and whoever comes to visit her in the hospital.
What:Aftermath of Murder Plot, be warned.
When: Evening
Where: Fayren, in the place that Yang finds her wandering, half lucid and trying to find Weiss and later in the Hospital.
Warnings: Murder plot related, Blake took a beating. She is NOT pretty to look at right now.

Afterword:
Blake coughed and gasped coming back into consciousness. As soon as he did a hundred pin pricks of fire shot through her lips and she whimpered. The tag in her right ear throbbed but it was nothing compared to the bloody, deep gash that was still oozing blood where Battler had branded her. It was amazing she had ever regained consciousness at all.

And then slowly, things started to come flooding back. Her eyes widened, but her pupils were dilated with panic as well as agony now. "WEI - ACK!"

She couldn't complete her teammate's name. Could not talk at all really. Suddenly she leaned over and heaved. All of the blood she had swallowed was not agreeing with her. And no matter how much it hurt she couldn't stop herself from throwing up. She wondered distantly if she was going to die before she swooned, putting her head between her legs as she crouched there, the picture of an abused, dirty animal.

She gasped, each breath she drew hurting more than the last.

Weiss, where are you?

She could not lay down and die here. She forced herself to stand, using her good arm to lean against the wall of the alley way she was in for support. Where was her device? She'd get a message to Yang, Ruby...someone and tell them that Battler was a sick bastard and they had to find Weiss before it was too late. She didn't know why he had let her go, but she'd worry about details later.

When she found it she tried to type but her hands were trembling so bad that all she got was:

Text:
Baattt;er crazy. He's sIck. Attacked us. Weiss. Hurt bad. Ffffffing Weiss!

Hospital:
The ear tag had been removed. A simple puncture wound that was healing well. Thanks to a combination of modern medicine and her aura recovering the swelling around her mouth was looking better, though she might be left with a thin white scar or two. But what had kept Blake in surgery the longest was her arm. Battler had burned her thoroughly. Tissue was badly damaged and there would definitely be a terrible scar from that.

She tossed, fading in and out.

Threaded | Flat

I'm sorry. I'm safe for now. Are you?

[ She wasn't okay. She wasn't going to ask if Blake was okay. But safe, for now, was what she knew she could ask. She just wanted to make sure. She wanted to know about the others, but she figured if Blake knew, she would say something. Weiss couldn't watch the video. She couldn't go back to check if everyone made it out. ]

It probably took a little while before Blake would notice her little visitor. Koishi was looking far less cheery than she had in the past, sitting by the window and drumming her nails on the frame. She must have been there for some time because she had left some scratch marks...

She didn't have the dark aura that she had carried when Luke had been hurt, but it was quite heavy, saturating the air around her. Fortunately, at least, she seemed to be keeping it well-enough in check.

She looked down at her device, and then out the window, and then straight ahead once more. She drummed her nails one... two times more, glancing in Blake's direction.

"Oh! Miss Shade. You're awake!" The aura instantly dissolved as she drifted over to the bedside. "How are you feeling?"

Blake/Yang thread

Hospital Thread

text, a couple days later

a day or two after Blake arrived at the hospital