Title: Bleeding

Author: Jaime aka Daten Shura

Rating: PG-13 for angst?

Word Count: 100

Lyrics: From "Last Resort" by Papa Roach.

******

"Report!" The Indian barked at the seemingly empty space before him.

"Let me catch my breath, will you?" came the reply. "I hate being shot at."

"This is an urgent matter," Nemo replied, unrelenting.

"All right, all right," Skinner sighed before rattling off the stolen information.

Nemo listened carefully.

"Satisfied?" Skinner asked.

The captain didn't answer, and instead turned to report to the others.

"Sometimes I wonder..." the invisible man said with a quiet laugh, "Do you even care if I die bleeding?"

There was a dull thud.

"Skinner?" Nemo called, stopping in his tracks.

Silence was his only answer.

******

A/N: I was thinking about Skinner while I was listening to Papa Roach, and I was wondering if anyone would notice if he was bleeding severely, since he's invisible. Thus, this little drabble was born. I should really stop torturing my favorite characters.