Post by Ollo on Jun 22, 2021 23:06:19 GMT -5
Ollo's PL: 5,000
Groaning, he brought a hand up to shield his eyes, the light within the building a bit too much for him. While his head was pounding, it was still nothing compared to the constant ache. Peering downward, he soon noticed that his patchy overalls were switched out for much simpler shorts and no shirt. Everything below his torso had been completely bandaged, with his legs splinted up to keep the bones in place. At the very least, they weren't looking crushed at the very least, although the fact that Ollo suffered the damage was still in the forefront of his mind. He could remember the entire incident, with the desperate attempt to save the others, the hand falling down on him and everything else. No one was listening to him and because of his desperate attempts to try anyways, he ended up in this condition.
The mere thought of the inciting incident brought shivers down his spine, causing him to clench his teeth as he was forced to relive through such a painful experience once again. His hands gripped onto the side of the cot he laid upon, desperately trying to ground himself as tears rolled uncontrollably down his face. It wasn't long before his audible sobs caught the attention of a doctor who had hurried over to him, however Ollo wasn't aware of his present, still lost within the memory of the fight. How was he going to escape this hell?