Heroes School Role Play Thread.

Ayre screamed as the tiger sank its teeth into her shoulder and pulled up slightly, ready to tear her shoulder away from her. She reached up with her good shoulder and punched the animal in its eye, hoping to blind it and get it off her. Blood pooled on the ground below her.

The clone hissed at the pain and tried to punch the girl so she would let go.

The girl just held on tighter, her skin smoking as her skin like hot pokers all over. Her clothes were frazzling.

The orange-eyed attacker ran towards the girl fighting the wolf.

Lewis sprinted as fast as he could he leaped and plunged a blade into the abdomen of the tiger and the other into it's neck. He used his foot for balance and hauled the tiger to one side.

George distracted the bear with a purple orb that sent it raging and charging towards him.

Ayre squeezed her eyes shut and moaned in pain. She pushed herself onto her hands and knees painfully and tried to get up.

The clone yelled and exploded into white smoke, causing Ayre to fall back to the floor. She landed on her shoulder and yelled again.

The girl stopped heating up and tried to cool down so as not to destroy her clothes completely.

The orange-eyed attacker watched Lewis and shook his head. He stopped running and turned back towards the animal summoner, whispering in his ear when he reached him.

Lewis picked her up and lifted her into a good position before running back up towards the school.

The girl moved towards the other two attackers.

Ashley killed the wolf and ran towards George and kevin to attack the bear.

Ayre shook her head at him. "Put me down and go back to help them," she said to him, her eyes on his face, her face pale from the blood loss. "They need her help."

"So can I! I've had... bigger beatings." She held her shoulder and hissed in pain.

He shook is head Youre my first priority He reached the wide hole in the side of the hedge on the east of the building. He carried her through and followed the path to a small, low building.

Ayre swallowed and closed her eyes, feeling weak.

He went inside and set her down on the table in the middle. He grabbed a few towels and water and painkillers and ran to her, stemming the blood with the towels and offering her two painkillers.

Ayre grabbed the pain killers and swallowed them without water. She found it hard to keep her eyes open. She slumped as she sat up.

He pulled a syringe from the second draw on the side and drew some blood from himself. He grabbed her good arm and found the right vein.

Ayre slumped to the table before he could inject her, her arm pulling from his grasp. Her eyes were closed and she was unconscious.

He moved forwards and pulled her arm again, he lined up and stabbed the syringe in, pushing onto the plunger.

Ayre's breathing was slow as blood pooled around her shoulder.

He took the syringe out then returned to holding the towel to stop the blood flow. This better work. He thought desperately, as he remembered his friend telling him about it.

Ayre's eyes fluttered as the blood flowed through her body.

He closed his eyes and nervously held the towel to her shoulder.

Ayre groaned as the blood started to heal the wound.

He opened his eyes at the sound and looked at her. He turned his ear and moved in close to listen to her breathing, Ayre? You hear me? He turned again to look into her eyes.

Ayre swallowed as her breathing returned to normal and she nodded softly. "Loud and clear," she muttered.

He removed the towel and lifted her up from the table slightly, holding her tight, before putting her down and smiling. Well thank fuck for my blood.

Ayre nodded and grabbed his arm to steady herself. "Yeah, blood," she muttered, still a little woozy. She felt sick.

He picked her up again and moved her to the couch. You need anything?

"I could do with someone getting rid of my dizziness," she said to him, giving him a weak smile.