Re: Neck Deep in Death (HitokiriChibi, I)ragon)
Joker spun around at the new voice, his eyes widening in delight.
“We’re SAVED~!” Joker threw himself at the bars, this time not jumping through and mashing himself against them, trying to reach the other person.
“Hey, Joker man! You’ll hurt yourself like that!” J snagged the back of Joker’s shirt and tugged him away from the bars, ignoring the flailing youth as he continued trying to show his appreciation.
“But we’re saved! We has a saviour!” Joker wailed, looking at J with tearful eyes, “Joker has never had anyone save him before! Joker feels like a … a … PRINCESS~!”
“Ah…” J couldn’t help but look at Joker oddly at that statement as he released him.
The mysterious person also seemed taken aback but managed to regain his composure, “So, how about it? Wanna get sprung or not?”
“Yes! Joker wants to be freeeee~!” Joker squealed, jumping happily from foot to foot. In his mind he was wondering what technique the man would use, whether it would be lock picking, explosives, digging, narcotics –
“Hey… isn’t that…” Roery’s weary voice piped up as she moved closer to the bars, peering at the man closely while cradling her injured arm to with her remaining hand. Her pain filled face was reflected in the glasses that shielded his eyes from her view as she frowned, trying to find something.
“What is it, Roery?” J asked, also moving forwards and preparing himself to activate his armour if it turned out to be a trap of some sort. He didn’t want Roery to injure herself further before she had to heal this injury.
Joker tilted his head, sensing some of the vibes and looking woefully at the lack of weaponry on his person. He hadn’t even paid attention enough to realise Roery had been injured – something he would have to try and rectify.
“Will we need weapons?” He asked in a stage whisper to J, who merely gave a waiting motion in return, his attention on Roery.
Throughout this, the man hadn’t moved from his position, merely smiling at them in a carefree manner and awaiting their response.
“Is that… Drake?” Roery asked hesistantly.
The smile grew wider and Drake laughed, “How did you know, Roery? I don’t think I’ve used this form in front of you before.”
Roery, J and Joker relaxed and grinned at each other in relief to see it was their friend and not some elaborate trap.
“Of course I’d know who you are! You’re my friend after all,” Roery teased, then gasped as she jarred her wrist.
“Roery!” Her name echoed throughout the cell, with the three males reaching for her simultaneously.
“I’m fine, I’m fine. I’ll be better tomorrow,” she grumbled self-consciously, “I’ve had worse… I think.”
Joker frowned and opened up two different portals, one leading to the hallway and the other to a room of his in the Dream Realm.
“Drake, come join us for a bit in here and tell us what happened with you. Joker thinks he has something to help Roery with the pain at least…” The last he said as he shoved his arm through the smaller portal, rummaging around with what was on the other side and pulling out a small jar of ointment.
“Smear that over her injury, it will numb the complete area. Joker would advise doing it with your armour activated or your whole hand will be useless for awhile.”
OoC: I know, i know, I'm a horrible Chibi >___< Sorry it was so long in the making, I've had little time and when I did I had no inspiration what so ever ;-;