[I]Get up! Get Up! Get UP![/i]
With agonizing slowness Marzipan felt herself regaining consciousness, almost as agonizing as the pain that suffused her being as she became more aware of her body and it's state. Only the underlying feeling of panic and relentless urgency kept her from returning to the relief of oblivion...

[I]No time! You have to... You have to... It's so important! You must go and..."[/i]
With the fading sense of urgency she found the will to move just a little, only to regret the motion instantly as the pain sent waves radiating through her. Moaning, she tried to flinch away from the hands she felt upon her person, a flair of panic cutting through the pain. The pain was doing its part in waking her up. However, the more she became aware, the more the feelings that urged her on slipped away... 

The more everything slipped away. 

"Uhng," Marzipan groaned as she sat up, the room dipping and swimming about her in a stomach churning fashion. Closing her eyes, she reached her hand to the back of her head- feeling it burn and ache- and when she looked at her hand next it was red with her blood, "Huh."

Finally she looked about at her surroundings, taking in the carnage, the people moving about, and the people who would never move again. She looked to the woman whom was crying on the couch, the girls around her and the dangerous looking men picking their way over bodies, waiting for any shred, any flicker of recognition...

There was none to be had. She did not know any of these people. She did not know where she was. Why she had come here. She did know she had a concussion. Although she did not remember how.  And that it had been important that she had come here. Was important. Still important. It had to have been, or else why would she have come? Why would she have risked bodily harm and be injured so? 

"Ow." She said eloquently, and a complete understatement as to how she felt. She felt like she'd gotten the bad end of a brawl, and sending a glance to the state of her knuckles, maybe she had. She wouldn't know.