Post by blaze on Dec 21, 2009 1:29:24 GMT -5
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock. That was all the sound that was heard as the still recovering super lay in her bed. Recovering indeed and hell still getting used to the fact of what she was now. All that time debating about becoming one and here she was so that she hadn’t died, how thoughtful of Oriana she had to admit, and in all truth she couldn’t hate the human leader for acting as she did, hell Blaze would have done it too. But she could have used some fuckin pain killers to get rid of the feeling of the knitting bones, well not so much knitting as simply going back into place and reconnecting. Sighing the ticking stopped, the watch that her father had given her finally died. For weeks she had been listening to it while she dozed in and out of sleep waking in shocks of immense pain if she moved wrong. The other supers tried to help her at times but it always just seemed to depend.
Sighing the small latina rolled out of her bed and landed on her knees and hands on the floor in nothing but a pair of shorts and a tank top. Cursing low and in her native tongue she waited for the throbbing to stop before slowly rolling back onto the balls of her feet. Her injured hip and knee complained. Of course so did the ankle but that was easier to ignore then the other two. Slowly moving up her back protested at the simple calming movement of lifting one vertebrae into place at a time. Blaze had sustained too many back injuries in the last few months then was healthy even she had to admit that. Of course then again that beating she got from the angels was far from healthy in general.
Walking over to her closet she pulled out the clothing required for walking around Haven. This of course being with her supple chest a bra and a shirt that she wasn’t popping out of, though seeing the looks on the men’s faces when she was doing that was simply priceless. Unclothing she inspected her still healing cuts and bruises in the mirror over her dresser, they were healing rather quickly all things considered, her broken rib was all but back in place and her lung only hurt a bit. Wincing when she lowered her injured shoulder the chica clasped her clothing into place making sure to do all the buttons and then went back to her bed to slide into her boots. Landing down with a huff she groaned just a bit and cursed herself that time. Reaching for a boot she tried to slip it on with the ankle throbbing and that didn’t work in the least.
Sighing in defeat to the shoes Blaze grabbed a rubber band and put her long dark brown hair up in a pony tail to keep most of it out of her face with the exception of a couple strands. “You look like hell.” She said in the mirror her face still cut from the punches the female angel had landed on her, but the bruises had all but faded. With a final glance she turned and opened the door heading into the hall. Her stomach growled and her legs protested to being used while still healing but she ignored them heading for the area that she knew food to be in. Turning a corner she came face to face with three others, all men. They were men that she had seen around before she had become a super. One was well known for flirting with her and frankly the latina found that rather annoying. Granted her heart was elsewhere now just as it had been then. But even with the treaty with the wolves she was betting no one would take kindly to her bedding one.
Approaching them they turned and gave her big grins. “Finally out of bed eh?” the flirty one said. Blaze gave him a flirtatious smile for his effort. “Yes and don’t think you can get me back there.” She said and the ones around them burst into uncontrolled laughter. “You just don’t know what you are missin hot stuff.” He said as she passed through them heading toward a place for food. “Oh I know what I already have and there is no way for you to compare.” Blaze gave him a wink and continued on her way. It was always so much fun to play with them all. Finally turning a few more corners she reached the doors that she knew led to food. Her stomach giving another growl the new super went in on her sore legs and grabbed a simple apple. Upon entering the smell of food had made her loose her appetite but she had to eat something. Sitting down at a table alone facing the door she munched into the fruit her eyes watchful around her. The room was almost empty, just a few up for a late night snack. Fine with her.
Sighing the small latina rolled out of her bed and landed on her knees and hands on the floor in nothing but a pair of shorts and a tank top. Cursing low and in her native tongue she waited for the throbbing to stop before slowly rolling back onto the balls of her feet. Her injured hip and knee complained. Of course so did the ankle but that was easier to ignore then the other two. Slowly moving up her back protested at the simple calming movement of lifting one vertebrae into place at a time. Blaze had sustained too many back injuries in the last few months then was healthy even she had to admit that. Of course then again that beating she got from the angels was far from healthy in general.
Walking over to her closet she pulled out the clothing required for walking around Haven. This of course being with her supple chest a bra and a shirt that she wasn’t popping out of, though seeing the looks on the men’s faces when she was doing that was simply priceless. Unclothing she inspected her still healing cuts and bruises in the mirror over her dresser, they were healing rather quickly all things considered, her broken rib was all but back in place and her lung only hurt a bit. Wincing when she lowered her injured shoulder the chica clasped her clothing into place making sure to do all the buttons and then went back to her bed to slide into her boots. Landing down with a huff she groaned just a bit and cursed herself that time. Reaching for a boot she tried to slip it on with the ankle throbbing and that didn’t work in the least.
Sighing in defeat to the shoes Blaze grabbed a rubber band and put her long dark brown hair up in a pony tail to keep most of it out of her face with the exception of a couple strands. “You look like hell.” She said in the mirror her face still cut from the punches the female angel had landed on her, but the bruises had all but faded. With a final glance she turned and opened the door heading into the hall. Her stomach growled and her legs protested to being used while still healing but she ignored them heading for the area that she knew food to be in. Turning a corner she came face to face with three others, all men. They were men that she had seen around before she had become a super. One was well known for flirting with her and frankly the latina found that rather annoying. Granted her heart was elsewhere now just as it had been then. But even with the treaty with the wolves she was betting no one would take kindly to her bedding one.
Approaching them they turned and gave her big grins. “Finally out of bed eh?” the flirty one said. Blaze gave him a flirtatious smile for his effort. “Yes and don’t think you can get me back there.” She said and the ones around them burst into uncontrolled laughter. “You just don’t know what you are missin hot stuff.” He said as she passed through them heading toward a place for food. “Oh I know what I already have and there is no way for you to compare.” Blaze gave him a wink and continued on her way. It was always so much fun to play with them all. Finally turning a few more corners she reached the doors that she knew led to food. Her stomach giving another growl the new super went in on her sore legs and grabbed a simple apple. Upon entering the smell of food had made her loose her appetite but she had to eat something. Sitting down at a table alone facing the door she munched into the fruit her eyes watchful around her. The room was almost empty, just a few up for a late night snack. Fine with her.