[Bovice]

"I have been shot many times, I usually can remove a bullet with a knife." Aaron's tone was nonchalant. "I can also stitch myself." He finally found the bullet and pulled it out with little niceness. He tossed it to the ground, "Your lucky its momentum was slowed, you could of actually died." He shrugged. He removed his shirt, "A makeshift turnakit." He pulled her shirt up so it was resting just under her breasts. He wrapped the shirt around her abdomen and tied it as tight as he could. He shook his head knowing that wasn't going to work. He quickly went to work on his belt, he pulled it out of the loops. "I'll try to not cut off you lungs." He wrapped the belt around her and buckled it tightly. "There." He glanced up to Ciprian.

Ciprian growled as he fell to his back, "I know you do Ade." He put up a TK shield to block the TK knives that were coming at him. He teleported to his feet behind Adelais starting to drive his katana forward and hopefully into his back.