Char knelt down next to Gavin, her hand as well as his over the bleeding, bullet-wound in his arm. Concern blanketing her face as Gavin withheld the pain inside himself. "Are you alright?" she asked.
Gavin's face contorted a moment, but he whimpered out, "I-I'm fine..."
Char glared back at Jack, who was at the moment beating down Sephiroth's *ss. She felt a fiery rage build within her. She stepped up to confront him, yet Gavin held her back by her shoulder with his good arm. She looked at him, concern once again replacing her rage. "No, Gavin, don't do this. Not with your..."
"I said I was fine." He said cutting her off. She jumped back as she saw his eyes alight in green fire.
Stepped before her, he pulled out his massive scythe from the darkness and took a firm grip over it.
Jack turned his attention away from Sephiroth towards Gavin and stared him down. Gavin's glare was cold as ice as he matched his intensity. Jack lunged out as Gavin aimed to dispatch him with a single swing.
The blade sliced through the air and dug deeply into Jack's side. Jack didn't even grunt, he just crumpled to a heap on the ground a few meters back. Gavin's scythe jarred violently in his hand, and up his wounded arm. Gavin screamed out in pain as the scythe disappeared into nothing and he fell to the ground. Char once again screaming his name and running to his side.
Jack rolled up and stood beside Vlad. He held the massive gash in his side closed. Only his features were paling at the lose of blood. Vlad smiled as he looked upon his wounded nephew. As he began to laugh, he began to gloat.
"You truly have abandoned your potential, haven't you nephew? I never would have imagined you would give up so much.." he turned his gaze towards Char and added, "...For so little."
Everyone didn't speak, but looked at Gavin. His rage was returning. The fire in his eyes was back. He aimed to stand, but collapsed once more, Char holding his lightly in her arms. He muttered then, "Y-Y-You...B-B*stard...I-I-I'll...Kill...Y-You...".
Vlad clapped his hands in a mocking applause. "Good show for strength nephew, now would you be so kind as to be a true 'lord' and defend such a boast?"
Gavin glared at him as Char stepped between the two of them. Her rage was equaling Gavin's now. "You wont hurt him anymore! He's already been hurt enough by you!" Summoning her strength, she stood to confront Vlad.
Vlad laughed and replied with, "Now, aren't you lovely."
Char spat out at him, "SHUT-UP! ONLY HE CAN CALL ME 'LOVELY' YOU BOLSTERING BRUTE!"
THAT'S LORD GAVIN TO YOU!