calling upon dongyeon ! ( @ujudol )
“You can’t take her to the hospital--” The girl in the passenger seat argued with the driver, the car speeding as it races away from its origin point. Solar laid in the back, rolling her eyes at the overdramatic humans. She was already healing, the nanobots in her body repairing the damage. At most she had a broken rib, a sprained ankle, and a black eye. However it looked like a lot worse with the blood that covered her face. “Drop her off here!” The car took a harsh right turn, pulling into some sort of open lot.
If she had been on her own, Solar would have just returned to the ship, have Mecca patch her up and speed up the healing process. Tonight, however, she was with her so-called crew, her guise up. The next thing she knows she’s being helped from the car, a limp still in her step from her twisted ankle. They helped her down to the pavement, one running off to go bang loudly on some sort of door.
“What--?” She barely got the word out, the two abandoning her and zipping off in the car, leaving her sitting on the cold ground - the sun just barely breaking the horizon. A soft hiss, the martian reached up to wipe at her eyes, blood clinging to her lashes. A figure was in front of her, obscure and unidentifiable. Just where had they dropped her off?
