Riku woke up with a groan, glancing about the clean hospital room with a raised eyebrow. He expected that would happen, but he didn’t expect to get beaten up that badly. He tried to rise from his bed with a small yelp, feeling the burns on his chest flare to life. With a pained cough, he collapsed back in the bed before giving a small grin. He suspected he’d be blamed for all this mess, but for now, he had a bit of free time to think.
“Sooo …” Riku said aloud, looking for a distraction, “Guess I figured out that I suck at fighting.”
He gave a pained laugh at that, glancing about the hospital room. He’d have to do something while he was here, the chance was just too good. With a grunt, he tried lifting himself up again, a tear coming from his eye at the pain, how can his chest hurt so bad?! With a yell, he managed to pull himself over the bed side, collapsing to the hospital floor. With a sigh, he crawled up to the side of the bed and lied his back on it.
“Well, this is terrible.” He commented.
Riku had to wonder what happened to the other one in the fight, Sato was his name, if the letter was to be believed. He didn’t get to catch much of a sight, but it appeared he got hit harder than Riku did. With a pained sigh, he rested his arm on the hospital bed side, readying to try and heft himself. Sato may have been killed by those blows, a cold moment passed at that thought. He let the moment pass as he painfully lifted himself up, the pain in his chest felt like a million jagged needles, squirming at every movement.
“So,” Riku asked, his eyes winced in pain, “Anyone else get the pleasure of visiting this place of joy?”
“Sooo …” Riku said aloud, looking for a distraction, “Guess I figured out that I suck at fighting.”
He gave a pained laugh at that, glancing about the hospital room. He’d have to do something while he was here, the chance was just too good. With a grunt, he tried lifting himself up again, a tear coming from his eye at the pain, how can his chest hurt so bad?! With a yell, he managed to pull himself over the bed side, collapsing to the hospital floor. With a sigh, he crawled up to the side of the bed and lied his back on it.
“Well, this is terrible.” He commented.
Riku had to wonder what happened to the other one in the fight, Sato was his name, if the letter was to be believed. He didn’t get to catch much of a sight, but it appeared he got hit harder than Riku did. With a pained sigh, he rested his arm on the hospital bed side, readying to try and heft himself. Sato may have been killed by those blows, a cold moment passed at that thought. He let the moment pass as he painfully lifted himself up, the pain in his chest felt like a million jagged needles, squirming at every movement.
“So,” Riku asked, his eyes winced in pain, “Anyone else get the pleasure of visiting this place of joy?”