Makeshift Med Base

"Yes," she said. "But don't worry. They can't do anything to her when someone's looking," she chuckled ironically. "If there are witnesses and proofs, it'll get back to the general."

Dante gave a relieving sigh as Theta appeared. "I got her blood." She said holding up 2 large blood tanks.

"All right," Media said, preparing the blood transfusion. Resha awoke then.
"I'm alive..." she huffed, looking at the three of them, still dazed.

Dante nodded. "Your going to be fine." He told her. Theta nodded. "I know you will."

She smiled slightly, to what her energy allowed her. "Thank you." Media then pulled up the needle and with a discarded hesitation, inserted it in the vein for an intravenous line.

Resha winced but felt it was done right. A few minutes later, it was done.

Dante watched as the transplant was a success. "When will she be ready to move?"

"A while," Media said. "A few days."

Resha tried to sit up but Media scolded her. "I can heal up in a day," she said. "It's enough for me."

Dante shook his head. "Not if it'll damage you even more. Rest."

Theta nodded. "Just focus on getting better."

"It... won't," Resha huffed. "I can, really. Just a day." She looked at Media. "In my things, I have a bottle of pills. They help regulate my blood. I guess, you already know, that I have weird blood." she grinned. "If I take those, it'll be faster for me to heal."

Dante sighed/ "Fine, but if you get hurt I'll kill you." He said.

Resha laughed. "It would eventually happen. At least I know it wouldn't be painful if it's you."

Dante shook his head. "Well, at least your safe and better."

Theta nodded. "Your looking great!"

Media handed her a pill and Resha drank it instantaneously. "It's all thanks to you, guys," she grinned. "It's weird. It happened so fast. Too fast."

"It usually always happens fast." He said nodding. "Getting taken by surprise."

"I should learn," Resha smiled. "So what's the plan?"

"We get the hell outta here." Dante said smiling. "And as fast as possible."

Resha grinned. "Sounds like a really, really good plan. But where to?"

Dante thought a moment. "Media, any idea's?"

Media shrugged. "Best bet would be to find the general. But that's highly unlikely. I don't have any ideas."

Dante cursed under his breath. "Finding him will not be easy, it never is." He shook his head. "Still, we need a place to head to. Central is too risky and my cottage is destroyed."

"No, it never really was," Media agreed. "But that sucks. We're running out of options..."

Dante tried to think of somewhere they could hide easily. "What if we camped in one of the forests in the south?"

Media looked at Resha. "Best choice of action, I guess. We'll be buying time and it'll be good to let her rest with ease."

Dante nodded. "Alright, now that we know where we're going, we need to get ourselves moving."

Media nodded. "Agreed," she said. "Let's wait for nighttime and we'll move then. Less conspicuous. Easier, with our skills."