Spit In Your Eye

[Leon]

"Honestly, the job is to mingle, charm is just something I like to do."

He didn't hide the fact he was looking.

"I'm here because a Cabal soldier caused problems with the Prota command captain. I get called out to assess a bunch of boring stuff."

He'd halt suddenly and suck air through his teeth reaching a hand up to his head.

"But I really want to..."

He'd shake his head and smile again.

"Besides, I wouldn't get to meet lovely ladies such as yourself if my job weren't boring."

[Rozalin Kendal]

Again the gasp, the sense of pain as he lifted a hand to his head, presumably still to the side with his own eye patch. Her smile faded a bit as he went from charm to conflicting thoughts, then returned as he seemed to refocus.

"Well then, I guess that just makes me one very lucky lady." She winked playfully, tapping a finger along her jaw. "But do tell, what would you really love to do here?"

[Leon]

Sage would raise his glass up to drink some water at her wink, however at the following comment he would freeze. His one showing eye was wide and now bloodshot. Water flowing out of his mouth as small sounds of pain escaped his mouth. Reaching up with the hand once more grasping at the eye patch he began pulling it away. It gripping skin so tightly as he pulled that it began ripping skin off with it, causing his to let out gasps and small shouts of pain. He slammed his head into the table as he stood up, pushing the chair out from under him and leaning on the table. His hand not ripping the eye patch from his face struggling to fight the other arm off. He was now yelling as he pulled it free. Blood spraying and oozing out of the new wound on his face, and blood all over his hand as the eye patch wiggled and flailed.

Sage however smiled wide breathing heavy with steam escaping his mouth. Revealing the eye under the patch as he seemed to teeth a bit.

"I want to fight that man..... Sudeki... My blood boils for the fight... My father."

[Rozalin Kendal]

Rozalin stiffened but didn't jump up from her seat as Sage went into spasms, his eyes blank for a moment, body unmoving before jarring itself back to life with a vengeance.

"Wooooow, he's a mess, isn't he?" Ari's voice chimed in her head like convenient bell. "Someone's got their fingers deep in that hidden alcove. One of 'ems strong enough to keep the other from jumping ship or full mutiny, but just barely. His puppet master is somewhere else."

"Find a healer or a medic, now," she snapped at Oni, hopping over the other woman if she didn't move immediately. Blood was pouring over his fingers from the torn flesh, strips of skin peeling away from a forced bond from what her own symbiote said.

"It's not alive, like me, but it still doesn't play nice."

She'd grab at the hand that was trying to tear himself apart, holding it firmly as she talked in a surprisingly calm tone. The time for flirtation and games was over, regardless of the words she used.

"Well, Sage, that's going to have to wait if you keep this up. You're going to paint the town red before you ever see him." A flash of a smile, brighter, sharper, sensing a predator and not backing down. Not that the blood-curdling, steaming visage wanted her. She wasn't a Sudeki, let alone his father.

"Your strength's impressive, charmer, but we're going to have to go elsewhere before anything else." She was no doctor or healer, but she knew her way around emergency needs; sometimes you had to support those who fought with you, or tend to yourself. She reached out with her free hand to grab the napkins, forcing Sage to sit back unless he fought her further so she could help stop the bleeding, at least.

Oni better be on the way with that medical kit, or someone.

"What about the other guy?" Ari asked, actually worried.

"We worry about that one later. The conversation stayed private as she muttered about face wounds being worse than they actually are. She noticed the eye, but making an even bigger scene was not in their best interest just now.

[Onides Une]

Oni was already thinking about leaving...

She rose from her chair and got to the door she looked back at the commotions and thought this was probably the best time to call Cabal for help she told a waitress to get the red head a med kit and left to inform her superior.

[Leon]

Roz wouldn't have to worry about pushing him down as Sage lost conciseness from paint exertion and exhaustion. Dropping the eye patch and falling down easily. Problem being the eye patch lifted up off the ground by it's straps and was crawling back up to his face!

[Rozalin Kendal]

Well wasn't the creepy little thing just darling and in need of staying still? Rozalin's mind is of the same as Oni's, but the tailed girl was already out the door. Hopefully a decent authority would come along, one with knowledge and a lot less likely to accuse a Cabal agent of assaulting an ambassador rather than tending to their wounds.

"He's just a marionette on strings. Really active ones." Pun aside, it was crawling back up his face as quickly as she opened the medical kit.

'Any idea on how to keep that thing still?' Roz didn't really wait for a response, instead ripping the thing off of Sage as it tries to climb back to his face with one of the napkins! She has no intention of letting it touch her directly, slamming it down on the table as she turns to it and skewering it with one of the knives of their table setting!

Then she goes back to work on cleaning him up! Is there anything needing stitches or intensive care?

'This place is making me soft.' That, and she was a sucker for a person making their own choices and having their own freedom. But that was besides he point.

[Sean Barker]

Luckily enough there was someone official near by who just so happened to bump into Oni. Wearing aCabal Military uniform the man with brown hair and pale skin would rush into the restaurant. As Roz stabbed the eye patch to the table it would flail and give of screeching noises trying to get free.

"Well thats new."

He'd say as he moved to Roz's side.

"What happened?"

He would help administer bandages, salves, and stitching where it was possible.

[Rozalin Kendal]

Interesting how the first person to walk through the door as this happened was from Cabal. Still, it was a lot better than who could have showed up.

"Mini Kraken better burn," she muttered under her breath. At least this one seemed to know what he was doing, the two of them alternating to make quicker work of the situation than she would have on her own.  She noted the uniform her wore, his rank openly displayed.  Not one of the Command Squad, thankfully, but still someone who outranked her.  Thankfully, he was more of a conversationalist than some.

"That happened." She took a moment to jab one of her thumbs at the flailing eye patch behind her. "We were talking, and he became distressed." Very vague, but she didn't feel like going into detail about how she new of the symbiote here in public.

"Apparently, there was an internal conflict of interest."

'Let's call it Beaky!' Ari chimed in.

[Onides Une]

"Cant really say I've done much, smooth talker here seems to be ontop of the game." but that is what she usually did though it was like she became a third wheel. She only tagged a long to make sure Roz would not get into serious trouble. Still she noticed she had her hands covering her pointed ears from the screaming. She dropped her hands and let the other two. Continue

[Sean Barker]

"Disconcerting."

The man checked vitals and propped up his head on something soft.

While they worked on Sage however, squirming screaming mask got it's shit together, and a part of it's strap would wrap around the handle, lifting the blade off itself! Yes, an eye patch on the table was now wielding a knife!

[Rozalin Kendal]

"Yes." Rozalin scowled as she heard the sound of metal scraping against the table, turning to see the eyepatch flailing the knife she used to pin it.

"Please tell me someone has a lighter." With a disapproving look and a flick of her finger, Rozalin pushes back to send the eye patch flying against the wall - and feels something the GM told her she could find! Yep, it's a lighter. Regardless where it is, she reaches for it and attempts to pull it out!

Time to bbq little Beaky.

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Zero Ability: Ominous Winds – Rozalin is able to summon forth winds strong enough to berate her opponent and those in melee range. Damage is equal to 1/4 her ENG stat added to her ATK with a small knock-back effect.
Damage: 18
Qi Use: 3/7

[Onides Une]

She took steps back as it was up and armed. She tightened her jaw and held her arms up defensively.

[Sean Barker]

The eye patch would be blown back, slapping against a wall and falling to the ground however it's strap would whip out with a crack grabbing a chair as it Spiderman flung it's self at Oni! It was attempting to stab her in the chest!

Spd: 30
Dmg: 35

[Onides Une]

She brought her hand up and was stabbed right through the palm but like a rag she grabbed the straps and started wrapping it tight and stretching it firm. It was just fabric after all and she'd lock it in a hold optimizing her leverage against it despite the pain which was already forcing her to hold back a painful whimper.

"Someone get it quick!" her voice was quite scared. She'd thought quick but this would not hold for more than a moment more.