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OOC: Sorry Faiz, it's kinda hard to stop when we get going. It's something we'll have to work on more from now on. We don't want to lose more people.

IC:

"Don't worry Kellie," Kit said as she stood near the door, not wanting to see her childhood friend in that condition, "He'll be back on his feet in no time, you'll see." She insured.
"I'm gonna go bring Wengren, see if the medical staff can help him." With a bow Silver quickly left to go get Wengren.
Kubrika sat down on his throne and closed his eyes, then he contacted Shadow through his mind, Shadow, you may come to my place in five minutes, I already got rid of our unwanted visitor.
I am on my way my lord. Shadow responded quickly as he stood up from his resting place and moved quickly towards the throne room. "Sir, I bring good news," Shadow smiled wickedly as he walked into the chamber, "I was able to greatly weaken one of the Crosses best fighters, I believe now would be an optimal time to strike at them." He suggested, not wanting to sound like he was telling Kubrika what he should do.
Kubrika opened his eyes and smiled behind the cloth covering his up till his eyes, he started considering his options based on Shadow's information. "Very well my loyal servant. Did you meet the spy as well?"
Ikonnen slowly started to get up though, even with the glass shards in his back, as he stumbled away from the castle. "Stupid... bastard...." He muttered, as blood dripped down from his back, his feet slowly taking him forward back towards the mansion.
Silver quickly returned with Wengren's body to the Medical Ward "I dont know what exactly caused the paralyzation." he sat Wengren down in a chair "You must do something."
"Yes sire," Shadow said standing up, "I made contact with the probe, it inserted what information it had gathered into my mind as memories."
Ikonnen slowly, and painfully made his way through the streets. "Gotta get back.... or else I won't stand a chance out here...." He then stopped, and vomitted blood across the floor, as the glass dug deeper into his back.
Silver left Wengren in the med lab and walked outside of the mansion to the front lawn "What else can go wrong...everything is going horribly wrong today." he sat down on the front porch and looked up at the sky "This is a bad day."