yaydanger | (1) Video - Action for Forest, entering the village

[Tharja has seen many things in her strange lifetime, but this device is a new one. However, she instantly deems it useless, and so throws it on the ground - as a result, it turns on during her rant.]

- will pay, oh yes, they will pay... Damn them all...

[As a result of being on the ground, the angle you get of her is a little weird. But she's looking very exhausted and sickly... most likely a result of her ripping off some of those black feathers on her back. You can see them clutched in her hand. Someone should tell her that wasn't a good idea.]

Ugh... There's... there's no way they would have left me behind. Robin would never have let that happen. Walhart... he and his army, they must have...

[She has to lean on a tree now, clutching a book to her chest. She takes a few deep breaths, before pushing off the tree and trying to walk again.]

I'll destroy every single last soldier... I'll turn them into toads... no, I'll make them into rats, and feed them to the cats... I'll... I'll... I'm going to be sick...

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That's right! I'm sorry to break this to you, ma'am! But this world is most likely no longer your own! It takes people from all kinds of different worlds!

...

I knew different timelines were possible.. and that the world of gods was not ours, but...

[Damn... how could this have happened...She wobbles a little, the shock of this combining with her weak physical state.]

Ma'am! Are you alright?! [He teeters forward just a bit, wary of her warning but wanting to help her.] I am afraid that it is the truth. There are countless worlds!

Shut up. I'm trying to think.

[He might notice the feathers she's now dropping on the ground, having been deemed useless.]

I need materials with blood... I need to pull harder...

[She begins to reach behind for her feathers-]

No! [He cries out.] Please, don't hurt your feathers! You might die! [He cries out as he tries to reach for her, to try to stop her from grabbing her feathers.]

- Eh?!

[She stops, genuinely startled.]

Die?! What are you talking about...?

The wings on our back! They are our life here. Every one lost is agony! And losing them entirely... it is certain death!

[.. Actually, that makes sense... She did start to feel awful as she lost more and more of them...]

... This is insane... Kidnapped to another world, and given these ugly things... What is the point?

The point is unknown. And... it may be some force in the planet itself that brings us here. At least, that is what the Malnosso claim! But... You should get medical attention, Miss!

Malnosso... Whatever they are, they will pay... and they will pay dearly...

... And stop calling me Miss.

They are the scientists keeping us here! They are very unyouthful!

And if you wish, then that will be so, Mi- er, Ma'am! But, what am I to call you instead?!

... My name is Tharja.

Tharja-san!! I'll protect you with my life! My name is Rock Lee, I am Konoha's Beautiful Green Wild Beast!! Please let me help you!!

I can protect myself.

[Rocks in his head, no doubt. She pushes herself off the tree, wobbly as she tries to walk.]

But... You've lost feathers! Just for now, it would be best to seek help! [He watches her carefully, concerned.]

I... don't... need... HELP!

[And she almost falls over, save for her catching her balance just in time.]

[Lee actually dives over, in a perfect position to catch her had she not caught herself.]

What is wrong? I do not wish to leave you to suffer!

...

...

I... pulled out a lot of feathers...

[She hates to admit it, but, well, apparently she'd done a really dumb thing.]

[His eyes shimmer.]

Then... please allow me to aid you!

[She's starting to wonder if death would actually be better.]

Gods... Fine, you can help me... just don't cry.

Yes, Tharja-san! I will be strong for you! [And he wipes the tears from his eyes.]

I will escort you to medical attention! I can also support or carry you! Please, feel free to accept this offer!

... You may carry me. But you will never tell a single soul about this.

I will be sworn to secrecy! Do not worry! [He salutes.]

Would you prefer to ride on my back, or in my arms? [He alternates between the two positions.]

... Arms. Just hold me, you babbling idiot.

Yes, Tharja-san! I will not let go!! [And he reaches to carefully lift her!]

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