6.8.11

Summary: What if the badies ended up saving lives?

The day was just like any other day, the sun raised up in the morning, clouds covered the sky with pale tones and birds kept cheeping. It was different for a particular person. She had been all day walking nowhere till she finally entered the Lands of Nowhere without knowing. The girl didn't quite notice the drastic change in landscape, like if she cared… the only thing in her mind was the pain she was going through.

A huge rocky mountain took her attention. High enough… her stiff body made it to the top, feeling it was her only goal right now. She took a long breathe and stared at the distance. It didn't matter that she was being surrounded by jungle cats, or that the volcano look more like an evil lair… wind blow all around her, standing at the edge. An inquisitive look glanced in her direction, waiting for her next move.

Chase Young had spent the day meditating, it was true, when he got sit indian style and closed his eyes, truck of time could get lost for him. But now he was facing that long-haired girl outside his Sanctuary with curiosity.

"What do you think she's doing, Percibal…?" he murmured messing with the lion's golden hair. He could tell the girl had had some problems, she was all covered in bruises and her white skin was stained. The man decided to give it a go and appeared in his front door hands on his back.

She turned around, facing the young man who just stared at her sort of confused. Closed her eyes and let gravity take control of her. Chase almost jumped when he saw her free falling from the entrance's edge. Calmly, found his chi and reappeared falling himself by her side. It took him a few seconds to approach her body and embrace her careless. An instant after they were back at the entrance, breathing heavily from the adrenaline.

Chase could feel how she was clutching to his chest, eyes still closed and her hair all messed up by the air.

"What were you doing…?" he asked with a stern voice.

"I came here to dye…" was her answer. He frowned, he could have told that.

"Not today…" and with that she passed out in his arms.