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thefolder2013-11-07 11:51 pm
the_lion_roller) wrote in thefolder2013-11-07 11:51 pm
Kratts MD
Who: The Kratts, Fluttershy, Hiccup, and their digimon.
What: The brothers carry Fluttershy and Hiccup back to Martin's apartment after Donnie's attack.
When: Not long after this.
Where: Martin's apartment; F3 Room 004
[It was a long walk back to Martin's apartment. Not that the Brothers Kratt didn't make every effort to get away from the park and back to the relative safety of the apartments as quickly as possible, but you could only go so fast when you were carrying two teenagers and their digimon.
One of which was, in an almost morbidly literal sense, dead weight.
Martin had elected to carry Hiccup back, but not before covering the worst of the boy's wounds with his jacket. It wouldn't do anything, he knew that. They'd just been too late to help... But it felt wrong to just leave a wound that bad uncovered. Hiccup's digimon, Fearless, was pillowed on top of him, and Martin was moving with extreme care so as not to further upset the shuriken still stuck in the digimon's side. They'd have to take care of that as soon as they got back, along with Fluttershy's injuries.
The walk back to the apartments had been held in an incredibly unusual silence at least for the Kratts, but for the life of him, Martin couldn't think of a single thing to say anyway. He was having a hard enough time focusing on the fact that the boy he was carrying wasn't dead dead. Just...very eerily close to it...
At long last, they reached Martin's room, and finally the elder Kratt found his voice.]
"...Mind getting the door for me, Bro?"
What: The brothers carry Fluttershy and Hiccup back to Martin's apartment after Donnie's attack.
When: Not long after this.
Where: Martin's apartment; F3 Room 004
[It was a long walk back to Martin's apartment. Not that the Brothers Kratt didn't make every effort to get away from the park and back to the relative safety of the apartments as quickly as possible, but you could only go so fast when you were carrying two teenagers and their digimon.
One of which was, in an almost morbidly literal sense, dead weight.
Martin had elected to carry Hiccup back, but not before covering the worst of the boy's wounds with his jacket. It wouldn't do anything, he knew that. They'd just been too late to help... But it felt wrong to just leave a wound that bad uncovered. Hiccup's digimon, Fearless, was pillowed on top of him, and Martin was moving with extreme care so as not to further upset the shuriken still stuck in the digimon's side. They'd have to take care of that as soon as they got back, along with Fluttershy's injuries.
The walk back to the apartments had been held in an incredibly unusual silence at least for the Kratts, but for the life of him, Martin couldn't think of a single thing to say anyway. He was having a hard enough time focusing on the fact that the boy he was carrying wasn't dead dead. Just...very eerily close to it...
At long last, they reached Martin's room, and finally the elder Kratt found his voice.]
"...Mind getting the door for me, Bro?"