Unconscious in the seat of a Roc bomber belonging to a Cryer pilot would lay Nephilim, Blood loss and his exhaustion having gotten to him. Lying in the chair for a moment he'd almost look dead being a considerable pale color. Kate Christoph a Cryer pilot having been in Sigma Seventeen systems had responded to a unclear beacon and had also moved inside and had encountered Nephilim. As it was she was trapped on the severally crippled ship Black Dawn.
Doing her best not to get distracted by the thought she could be trapped inside this colossal ship for the rest of her live, Kate tried her very best to treat Nephilim's wounds properly, having only chances and guesses as her reference to do so. With a few drops of sweat running down her forehead, she finished wrapping the bandage around Nephilim's arm, sighing in relieve as the bleeding stopped some minutes prior.
"Are you still with me?"
She asked with a hint of worrisomeness tainting her words, despite the utter hatred she developed for the man in such a short time.
Issued by a groan would state the fact he was still very much alive taking a short while to make his witty answer, but sadly this wasn't the case. It only took him a few more seconds to open his eye lids, feeling like lead they'd be half drooped open, the eyes themselves a distinctive amber color. Issuing another groan and one after it in annoyance, he as at least with her enough to get angry with his inability to speak.
Kate stared at the man for a while, noticing his ever pale skin. Eventually, she sighed again, closed the first aid kit and grabbed one of Nephilim's hands while getting up on her feet.
"Can you walk? We should get you to a bed for you to lie down, if your ship even has any kind of bed... You look terrible."
Her words sounded odd in the complete silence, which so far had only been broken by the occasional bumping of crates against the Roc out in the Black Dawn's docking bay. Calmy, she waited for an answer, softly stroking the man's hand with her thumb to show some compassion. Her hazelnut brown eyes were focused sharply on Nephilim's.
It would take a considerable time of groaning and moaning before he'd show signs of movement, really she'd easily be able to blast her way out and leave him for dead should that thought actually occur to her.
~Feel terrible~
Still he'd be in the seat before he'd try roll over. feeling week and willing himself over with any help Kate, might make it over to a sitting position, never had he felt like this before, sluggish and slow and not being able to support himself.
Seeing he could never get up on his own, Kate reached for his sides with both her hands, grabbing them firmly.
"Come on... You could grapple me not 30 minutes ago, you can easily do this..."
Kate said just before she started pulling Nephilim up from his seat after poking her head through under his arm, tightly pressed the top of her head against his armpit for some extra force, and started pulling him up, trying as hard as she could to get the man to stand up. After a bunch of painful moans and uneasy groans, Kate managed to get Nephilim on his feet. He barely held himself together, almost leaning his full weight on Kate, where his hand had shifted to around her neck by now.
Panting in slight exhaustion, Kate mumbled uneasily.
"Now.. Don't collapse on top of me. Show me the way, alright? Keep breathing."
Slowly, but steadily, the pair shuffled towards the exit of Kate's Roc.
He groaned as they moved he had many witty things he wanted to say but at the moment he didn't bring himself to say them as he tried rather leading her the way by leaning in directions some times he'd almost topple over to much. Reaching the first door was easy with the power out it hadn't slid shut and the hall way was much of a straight run until they got to the stairs, Dangen needed a moment of respite, more or less defined when he didn't support himself at all and he'd end up on his butt.
"Grapple.. thirty minutes ago... yes...... bleed for that long... you then try not be out of it."
Frustration in his situation was teetering with his pain wanting to be able to do things on his own but he knew full well he couldn't and hopefully the Anubis had gotten some sort of signal.
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