Drenched and exhausted, Aislin blacked out for periods of the fight. The drug in her system was at its full peak, making it difficult to make sense of things. Aislin just stared up at the sky, barely aware of the titans epically dueling. It was hard to breath, and even though she couldn't feel pain, her body didn't allow her broken rib much movement. It was a struggle not to black out again. She did, however, catch a glance of Adam falling out of the sky. She wasn't sure what to think of him now. The fact that hermits lived undetected on the island under his watch made her angry. Why, this whole stupid ordeal was his fault! If Jaska hadn't been distracted by that venomous blue lady, he would have never fallen from the ceiling. He would have never transformed, and this never would have happened. 

Oh yes, she had a shit-bone to pick with Adam. 

[i]"... Someone get them.... Theresa needs immediate attention..."[/i] A voice overhead drifted through her ears. Aislin frowned at the part when she had been reduced to a 'them', taking a couple seconds to realize Theresa was in a worse condition than her. It vaguely registered in her mind that Theresa had been caught unprepared in her tsunami. [i]Ah, shit.[/i]

She blinked, feeling a very strange shift in gravity as the ground fell away. [i]Am I falling into the sky?[/i] She wondered incredulously, panicking a moment before the repetitive movement of walking clued her in. Someone was carrying her. The sun was right in her eyes, so it was hard to see exactly who. But as she gazed up at the blond locks framing this man's face, reality changed. The man became overlaid with wavy, shimmering images of black skin and mirror eyes. Little lights glowed in front of his razor teeth. 

Aislin laughed, and this caused her to cough and hold her side. [b]"Ow."[/b] She knew exactly what he reminded her of. [b]"Hi, Mr. Eel. Lovely day for a walk with Aislin, isn't it?"[/b]

Speaking of walks, Aislin couldn't remember where they were going. Or how the walk started in the first place. Shouldn't she be more concerned about her rib? Or, oooh, maybe they were going to get that fixed. Aislin enjoyed hospitals. Clean floors, the smell of disinfectant. And the beds moved! Just with a push of a button, you could summon whatever you wanted. 

Fantasizing a little more on the topic, Aislin felt a new wash of fatigue grip her. She struggled keeping her eyes open, knowing it was a battle she'd eventually lose. Voices that sounded like they might be saying something important forced her to stay conscious, and she looked over to see Theresa covered in healing light. It was beautiful to watch, and she felt her own stamina increase just from being close. Of course, she might have just been tricking her brain with adrenaline.  

[i]“We don’t know what happened, someone got attacked by something, and whatever it was, the others drove it off or beat it, but…”[/i] A voice beside her said. 

Aislin got excited. [b]"I know what happ--"[/b] A cough interrupted her, and she winced. [b]"...One of the students I was with injured himself, triggering some kind of inner beast. It was terrifying, I thought I was gonna die. No one heard me cry for help..."[/b]

As Ailsin was shifted in Atticus's arms, she quietly pouted. No hospital luxury for her, damn it. But, she supposed she was no place to complain. They had a healer with them, right there. And she was sick of this rib interfering with her ability to breathe. Even now it made stars dance in her eyes. 

As she considered the lucky chance he just happened to be wandering in the jungle at the same time as them, she took a closer look at this healer. Theresa's slow healing drug had really messed with her logic, even now. She wanted to be careful about who she let affect her. This kid, however, didn't seem to be anything threatening. Dark hair, pale skin and light eyes. A bit scrawny too, which she grinned at. 

[b]"Okay, but I need to see Adam. That bastard has some explaining to do."[/b] Aislin huffed, glowering at the mental image in her head.