@shinjaee: 🪢 Wrap a makeshift tourniquet around the receiver’s thigh.
A scream tore out of Eito's throat. It only lasted a second before he clenched his teeth together so hard that it felt like they may crack. He was used to pain. He wasn't the sort to scream or cry from any old injury. Eito had suffered more than most. Put through treatments that violated him in every way down to the most fundamental parts of his spirit. He was usually so careful in combat. But maybe being around all of these horrific beasts was starting to take its toll on him.
They weren't too far from school grounds, but he couldn't be revived if he fell here. It was a small party. Takumi, Tsubasa, Darumi, and himself.
His vision was always blurry due to his glasses, but the vision of his leg was crystal clear to him. He knew without looking that it was severe. The edges of his vision darkened but he could see blood pouring out of his leg. It was nearly severed above the knee.
He swallowed a mouthful of vomit. His body shifted quickly from hot to cold. All of him shook violently. He was going into shock. If they were on school grounds, this would be a simple matter of dying and coming back. It was more complicated now. It would be better if he wasn't surrounded by idiots.
Takumi finished off the invader that attacked him and was quickly getting in his personal space. There was a noise. More enemies. He could see the grotesque creature run with sword in hand to counter them. He could already hear Tsubasa's disgusting sounds. His head spun.
Shaking so much that his attempt at speaking fell out in stuttering intelligible noises, he couldn't do much aside from lay there and bleed. Tsubasa and Takumi fought. Darumi kneels at his side. he doesn't want her near him. His awful hands venture closer. He vaguely remembered her and the others exchanging words.
"W-wait..." She doesn't hear him or doesn't listen. She pulls off his belt and Eito swallows a scream. Her filthy disgusting ROT was flooding into the injury. He could practically FEEL it as she wrapped the belt around his thigh to slow the bleeding. Pus falls into his wound and he just knows he's going to get an infection. He tries to swallow the disgust. To keep his mask on. But in this state, the horrible monster's claws reaching toward him make him flinch.
"Nng... Don't... TOUCH me..." He chokes out through agonized labored breaths. All he can hope for is to be brought back in range of the drones before he loses his life.
Her eyes dig into him and he wants nothing more than to tear them out of her skull. He screws his own eyes shut and tries to remind himself that he WILL kill them. He just has to bear it and survive this moment.
