03-26-2016, 05:44 AM
The guards nodded and carried off the unconscious body, the male groaning agonizingly. There were no medics in the building, rather outside on the streets in one of their armored vehicles, which hummed softly as the flames in place of human tires kept the vehicle aloft with a soft hover. The back of the large transport opened up like double doors on a vertical axis. The bottom made itself out like steps to which the Almurians carried away the unconscious human. Gone were the rest of his clothes by their massive strength, minus his undergarment. He was placed on a bed like device and implemented with a few drugs. The male's body began to recover slowly, but the other syringe kept him out cold. He was not going anywhere on his own.
Back inside, most of the guards were escorting the royal figures out of the area. It did not end with that however. The king himself proclaimed how useless it was to keep the fight going. This branch of resistance just lost one of their leaders and because he put on a decent ritual, they would humor it enough to stall the fight for a few days. That should be plenty of time for Zodbar to break the figure in, though his sister remained to look at him, her magenta eyes locked to his as her glowing purple skin flicked the bangs of her hair back.
"Don't think you've gotten the big head. You still have a long way to go before you can even compete with me for the throne..." Her heels clicked against the ground as she vanished from sight, a smile forming across her calculating crimson coated lips.
When most of them were gone, some of the humans began to infiltrate the area, hoping they could rescue the male in time.
Back inside, most of the guards were escorting the royal figures out of the area. It did not end with that however. The king himself proclaimed how useless it was to keep the fight going. This branch of resistance just lost one of their leaders and because he put on a decent ritual, they would humor it enough to stall the fight for a few days. That should be plenty of time for Zodbar to break the figure in, though his sister remained to look at him, her magenta eyes locked to his as her glowing purple skin flicked the bangs of her hair back.
"Don't think you've gotten the big head. You still have a long way to go before you can even compete with me for the throne..." Her heels clicked against the ground as she vanished from sight, a smile forming across her calculating crimson coated lips.
When most of them were gone, some of the humans began to infiltrate the area, hoping they could rescue the male in time.