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[brewing-storm.livejournal.com]

[There's a soft click, a little bit of creaking-- all too familiar sounds of leather, a soft rasp-- and uh... is that a terrified sounding Moogle making noise over the wind? It's certainly making a lot of racket! The disturbing part? Figaro Castle kind of has the unique coloring only half-coagulated blood can ever give; browned, mixed with sand, and in the middle of it is our lovely Commander.

Grasping at the massive icicle sticking out of him.]

--SeeD operative-- (Breathe, Leonhart-- guh...! It's deep, can't even get it out like this--) R-requesting immediate back up--

Ah--hn! [There's a another gasp when Squall's hand falls away, his face twisted up in snarled agony, and the Moogle making more noise, and the words 'a lot of blood, kupo!' are a little too apparent before the feed clicks out.]


[ooc: The rescue log is right here.]

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[sonoffigaro.livejournal.com]

[He's still too far away to help himself - on the airship now, actually - but Edgar recognizes Figaro immediately. Even across worlds, it doesn't change.]

Rasler, there are medical supplies and potions in the third storeroom from the bottom of the staircase leading to the engine room. Take what you need, and if there are chocobos, two of them as well, and a light blanket. Their handler can hang a litter between their saddles to keep sand from his injuries.

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[sonoffigaro.livejournal.com]

[He doesn't know that yet dastardly filter!]

And a handkerchief to cover his mouth. Windstorms can be sudden in the desert.