Cy was sitting against the tree he was using for cover, exhausted and numb. He realized that he just made his entire body iron and it did not kill him. He had never tried that before and had always been afraid to completely "ironize" his whole self but, he did and he was still alive. He noticed that the numbness was dissipating quicker as-well.
=Wow that was awesome. I got a couple before Raken blew the F**k out of them . The Bullets just bounced off of me and I felt nothing=
His thoughts turned to Alex
= Where is Alex did she make it=
He tried to get up to find her but his legs failed him.
=I need to rest more=
She began to dream. Everything was dark, for a while she just floated. She could feel someone holding her. It was a warm and loving embrace. She felt safe. But slowly she began to fall. She grew cold, and her wounds ripped open. She couldnt breath, she couldnt see. Her eyes snapped open and her body jolted. She took a few deep breaths and calmed herself down.
~Alex woke up (i imagine) in her bed. Her eyes burned terribly. She slowly got to her feet, staggered a little, and made her way to her mirror.~ Oh my.... ~She said softly. Her Iris, once a pretty brown, was now hot red. She blinked a few times as if it would go away if she did so. Was this because of what happened on the helicopter? She had no clue.~ .... this is wierd..
Cy saw Alex and felt her pain. "Do you want company? I know this has been one hell of a day for you. The only comforting words i can give is that, At least your Father does love you. I never had that. He may be misguided but He was doing what he thought was best for you." Cy said in hopes that it would comfort her at least a little. "Hey" he said abruptly with a jubilant tone, trying to lift her mood. "Want I should Entertain you with a little pickin and a grinin " He said being silly.