[Voice/Action] (Backdated to yesterday after Yuber's post)

[knightofratatosk]

[Anyone in the grocery store will be treated to a battered, bloodied Emil (la la ongoing thread, oops) stumbling inside and slamming the door shut behind him, leaning back against it in a desperate hope that Yuber will think twice about following him into a building where other people might be taking refuge. When several moments pass and there is no attempt to open the door, Emil slides down it into a sitting position on the floor and takes a few deep breaths. He's clearly in bad shape; multiple wounds are bleeding heavily, and he bears the marks of several fire and lightning spells as well.

At last he stirs and reaches over for his journal, which he dropped on the floor in his haste. His voice is shaky and strained as he says one thing:]

I think... I think I need some help.

Comments

[you get action]

[corrinesbell]

[Sheena may or may not be periodically going out and trying to fight these damn things off. ...And taking shelter in whatever buildings are nearby in the interim. Like the grocery store.]

Whoa, Emil! What happened?

[Voice]

[not_meatbuns]

Where are you? I can come to help in just a moment.

[action] (ahmahgad I figured my password out)

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

[Hokay, let's go with Zelos having followed Sheena in or something. That works. He was in the back of the store for a bit.]

You know, Emil... red is so not your color.

[Voice]

[trueknight]

[With people blowing up, hearing Emil's voice sounding anywhere near strained immediately gets his attention.]

What happened, Emil?

[ voice ] placeholder :B

[silviteadvocate.livejournal.com]

[ Fina has heard the warnings over the journals, but it's not like she can go anywhere with Ramirez in sentry mode. ]

E-Emil? What's wrong?

[Voice]

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

Oi, Emil. What happened?

[Written | Audio]

[the-mighty-foot.livejournal.com]

[Foot's anxious meow comes over the audio feed, followed by a carefully padded:]

Emil! Are you all right?

[ voice ] this is not late what are you talking about

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

[ Daddy senses are tingling. ]

Where are you?