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Open TEA-The Elemental Alliance

Xigbar wasn't expecting the punch. Now his face was sore. He scrambled to his feet,and swung his sword toward Mahzu's shoulder.
 
Mahzu stuck his sword into the ground and pulled himself up. As he was dislodging his weapon from the earth, he was slapped, hard, by Xigbars blade. Sucking in a breath, Mahzu swung his sword from the ground, aiming at Xigbar's left knee. Mahzu was fairly sure that Xigbar was leaning on tht leg.
 
Xigbar was knocked back to the ground. He had a bruise on the back of his head now. He kicked at the air with both legs, sending himself back onto his feet. He swung at Mahzu's gut from the left side.
 
Mahzu pulled his sword down to block the blow, but Xigbar's blade collided with his right wrist, sending a jarring pain up his entire arm. Mahzu's eyes watered, and he held up his other hand to stop Xigbar from continuing. Keeping his right arm straight as he could, Mahzu said," I think my wrist is sprained."
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I did this mostly because nobody else was getting a chance to post.
 
Xigbar quickly melted his sword back into his pouch. He knelt down next to Mahzu. "Oh, crap! Sorry about that! Uh.... We have a little problem here!" Xigbar shouted. I hate not being able to heal stuff. "Are you o-geez, why am I asking that? Of course you're not okay. WILL you be okay?" He asked. He hoped so, and was pretty sure the answer was 'yes'. But he wanted to make sure.
 
Miara heard Xibgar's cry for help, and she tried to stand once more. She couldn't, and this time, she did scream as she put weight on her leg. "SHIT!!! It's BROKEN!! I'm coming, hold on." Miara yelled. With that, she began to sort of crawl, sort of drag herself over to them, her leg lying limp behind her, useless. When she arrived, she asked, "What happened? And do you know how to make a splint?"
 
"Sorry, but medical help is what we NEED. If I had any medical skills of any kind, I probably wouldn't be needing help. Sorry, but I have no idea how to make a splint. And I accidentaly sprained Mahzu's wrist for him."
 
Xigbar put a bag of water in front of Miara, then ran to his bag. He had a shirt he hadn't worn in a while. He ripped part of it off, and ran to a tree that was growing on the side of the old temple. He unsheathed his sword, and cut a few branches. He ran with them as fast as he could back to Miara and Mahzu. "Okay... Here you... go." He panted. I can't believe I have everything. He thought.
 
Miara nodded, and rolled back onto her stomach. She opened the bag of water and drew some out with her waterbending. Then, she dragged herself farther forward. She used her waterbending to partially heal Mahzu's wrist. Then, she rested for a moment. When she had healed it as much as she could, she said, "OK. Cut those sticks in half."
 
Xigbar did as he was told, but used water bending, to get good cuts. After he finished, he sat back. "Okay, done."
 
"I think I'll be fine, it just hurts a lot." said Mahzu, wincing as his hand was jarred. "But not as much now, thanks to Miara. And your quick thinking, of course. Thanks." He closed his eyes and breathed deeply. The adrenaline in his system soon went away.
 
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Miara shook her head. "Fine. But at least wrap it in the cloth. That way it'll be harder to injure worse." With that, she rolled onto her back. She refused to let them know how bad her leg hurt. She couldn't let them think she as weak.
 
((I've been missing this RPG very badly. Also, if anyone wants, I can try and draw your characters. F.Y.I., they'll probably just be 'head shots'.))
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Xigbar shifted to sit cross-legged, and sat silently, his chin resting on his fist. After a moment, he said, loud enough for everyone to hear, "So what are we supposed to do now?"
 
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