[b][H2][Center][color=steelblue]Henry Pearl Avaritia The 2nd[/color][/center][/H2][/b]
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Henry awoke to the smell of smoke and demon mist as he struggled to get up from his prone position. It always sucked when shit like that happened, however it sucked a lot more when he died because of it. He took a look around and saw everything was on fire and people were screaming. [Color=steelblue]"Huh. Can't tell if I died from that sniper or not. Lets take a look around."[/color] He cautiously formed a Gate behind him to protect him from any more sniper attacks and began to move forward, searching the island he was on for demons or prisoners.

It was a few minutes later that he saw a familiar looking Machina fall out of the sky, dropping into one of the burning forests. He rushed over as quickly as he could, healing any injuries he had with his Silver Eyes on the way. When he got to Bastion's location he prepared for a fight, but was pleasantly surprised to find she was passed out and bleeding. Huh. Didn't realise she was human. Neat.

Henry reached into the gate he had formed behind him and pulled out a strong restraining collar, latching it onto Bastion and then sitting upon her body. He healed some of her wounds, just enough to keep her from dying though. Then he sat on her like one would sit upon a log in the woods. Classic.

[Color=steelblue]"I wonder how everyone else is doing. Everything being on fire doesn't bode well for our cause. Doesn't bode well for anyone actually. The onlybreaaon I stick around is for cool new stuff honestly. Who the fuck am I talking to?"[/color] Henry muttered as he rubbed the spot where he had been shot. Damn that had hurt.