!Q7t.srvWZ6 04/07/12(Sat)23:39 No.18618127|
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You need to find a phone. You know from orientation, and from some of the stuff your dad told you about working here, they do have hardline phones at certain points, by mandate. Thinking about it, you remember one in a little alcove in the wall of that junction room. You look back at Roxy and Anya. "There's a hardline in that junction back there. You two go back and dial out for an ambulance, then see if you can get Huan. I'll stay here with her," You jerk a thumb at Jeanne, "and check out the scene. Stand by the door when you're done." They nod, and scamper off.
You turn back to Jeanne. "Jeanne, can you hear me." She says something in French again, then "Yes. My collarbone is broken, not my ear drums." You decide to take that as a good sign. "Can you tell me what happened?" Through her clenched teeth, she hisses out, "Not much to tell. Felt her in the room. Opened the door, she was on that blanket over there," She gestures with her head a little, then winces. "Stood up. I tried using on of my evocations, but it slid right of her barrier. She closed the distance at full speed, drove her heel into my collar. I hit the wall, world went white, she said some weird word, and was gone." You nod. Make sense. You recall your training match with Jeanne, where she had a good ranged game, but was terrible at close-quarters. You stand up, and walk over to the little shrine, for lack of a better term, in the center of the room. If you had to guess, this is where Red was recovering, like Dr. M said. Judging by how soundly she handed Jeanne her ass, you'd say she's recovered.