Remi cried out, loud enough to be heard over her arm, the tears that ran from her eyes were blinding her they came so fast and she felt woozy and sick from what Drax was doing and the smell and taste of her own blood form biting her self. She didn't care though and clamped her teeth down harder, not caring she was probably causing some serious damage to her arm.
After a few minutes he set her down and simply walked out, smirking and leaving her alone and nak.ed.
He didn't, eyes growing wide as he dashed around, searchign every corner till he raced into the showers. "Remi!"
Harlow raced into the showers, turning off the water and clutchign Remi's shoulder. "Remi!"
Drax commenced a spring of false tears. "I tried to help..." He whimpered.
Harlow cursed under his breath and grabbed a towel, wrapping her gash. He looked about. "Rebel, get in here!"
Meanwhile, Harlow tried to help her wounds.
Harlow turned to Rebel. "Where is Drax."
He nodded and and headed to the barracks where tears resounded against the walls. "-I tried everything!" Drax cried.
HE looked at Rebel before entering. "I need you to come in with me... I might lose it."
Harlow glared at the stain for a moment and shook his head. He looked at Draxx.
Drax shook his head. "I found her like that! I helped get to the bathroom so she wouldn't get anything else bloodied and I heard the men and woman getting ready!"
Harlow shifted, turning his back to Drax. He couldn't hold down his anger by watching him. Drax held down a grin. "a I'm telling you... That's how I found her..."
"I was frantic, I admit, I turned on the water, that was the reason for her uniform on the floor, and tried to wash off the blood. But when the soldiers started, I actually left her awake..."
Harlow glared at Drax. "Touch her again, and I will personally will crush you and your reputation."
Harlow bored at Drax one more time; stomping out the door and down to the barracks. He came down the hall, noticing a a limping firgure off in the distance. His eyes gradually squinted and he outlined the silhouette of a person: female. He walked faster, soon enough appearing at Remi's side. He clutched her shoulder softly. "Soldier, what are you doing?" He seethed.
He shook his head. "Missions was canceled after you were discovered. Besides, you shouldn't be standing. You need sleep." He stated firmly.
He shook his head, smuggling a smile at her distressed complexion. "You won't get in trouble. The assembly wants you healthy before you begin training again. So please, don't move. It's bad for your condition." He firmly yet gently hoisted her up in his arms and soon set her back in her bed. He pulled the covers over her delicately.
He nodded and saw it best if he stayed. He say back down gradually on the stool poised next to the bed. "He did hurt you, didn't he?" He whispered.
He shook his head and adjusted his position. "No... I just kind of figured."
Harlow leaned his head back lightly and snoozed a little. Draxs words were slurred. "Harlow threatened me, so I made it not to move."