Axel winced at the rainfall -- that was all he needed -- and wheezed as he pulled himself up. The rain didn't have any negative effect on him, though. That was odd. Usually it put a damper on his abilities and inhibited his chakra flow somewhat, but he felt oddly light and recharged by the time he was on his knees.
His shoulder was slick with blood from the attack, but the pain was suddenly gone. He touched his skin where his clothes had been torn and scowled in confusion at the total lack of wound. He looked over and saw Aerith stand. Had she done something..?
He didn't stop to think. Ulquiorra was still a realistic danger. He got to his feet, intact chakram in one hand and the broken one at his feet. He bent to retrieve it.
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Date: 2012-08-01 12:39 am (UTC)His shoulder was slick with blood from the attack, but the pain was suddenly gone. He touched his skin where his clothes had been torn and scowled in confusion at the total lack of wound. He looked over and saw Aerith stand. Had she done something..?
He didn't stop to think. Ulquiorra was still a realistic danger. He got to his feet, intact chakram in one hand and the broken one at his feet. He bent to retrieve it.