Brimful Depravation
Chapter 91: New Era. (Part 4)

Chapter 91: Chapter 91: New Era. (Part 4)

Tzarianch attack is followed by a combination of three additional punches, hitting the Creature’s body, finish him off with the powerful strikes.

Khallyon performance is similar, burning his fists in the heads of the other two Creatures, staining his Blunt Mittens with the purplish blood his opponents have.

However, something strange occurs, the Creatures do not drop a Shard upon their death; Which immediately means they have a whole lot of "Vitality", Or they possess access to Perennence.

But the former option can’t be a possibility, Any Life Form with an exoskeleton is weak without it, so it is not conceivable.

Which leaves the latter possibility, another no go, because if that were the case, the Creature’s bodies would have disappeared by now; This is the usual script, starting as soon as the Memory Halls reclaim the Corpses.

"That is weird"; Comments Khallyon as he dematerialize his Blunt Mittens.

The Scaled Lady listen the Rogue Cadet, catching her breathe after the quick confrontation, agreeing with him "I suppose you are referring to the Shards... , and you are correct, is weird"...

Tzarianch gets dizzy, and falls back, crashing against the [Åyûrïc Hurdle] she created to protect the bed in the corner of the Infirmary, along with the two unconscious Patients and the Doctor.

Hiamech’s Twin has lost a lot of blood from her injuries, and her scales are thorn apart, pierced or completely absent in some areas of her voluptuous yet resilient silhouette.

"This things are more interested in capturing others rather than Killing them"; Says the Rogue Cadet extending his left arm, offering it to be a support point for Tzarianch, treating the latter as the Warrior she is, and not as a Novice who requires constant assistance.

The Scaled Damsel grabs the slim forearm of Khallyon, pushing herself forward to stand up, and accidentally giving a clumsy headbutt to the Rogue Cadet’s chest.

Khallyon laughs shortly, as Tzarianch giggles with a bit of shame, her movement lost balance midway, which is embarrassing for anyone who has high control over the body, just like her.

So Hiamech’s Twin let go Khallyon’s arm, dispelling the [Åyûrïc Hurdle] and walking slowly to sit down on one of the empty beds that are in decent condition; Ater all, various combats had took place in the Infirmary, even when the midday hasn’t arrived yet.

Naíndra, Mätzeniä and the Short Young Man, enter in the Infirmary; The two Females frown with anger upon seeing the interior; But their displeasure is not for the lack of Nurses, the corpses of the Creatures, or the pitiful state of equipment after all the flights.

""What happened to the Healing Attribute coming out of the floor?""; The question is not immediately answered, as Tzarianch lifts her shoulders and shakes her head in negation, she doesn’t understand the how was occurring such event in the first place.

"I have no idea"; Admits the Scaled Lady "It was working, but that change as soon as the message of that woman end".

{Is a coincidence?, probably no, Still, this is a huge setback for us; The main reason we came to the Infirmary was precisely because the Attribute of Healing was present here, this would had speed up the Integrity restoration of Äzäleä and Neillburn, but not even the Doctor is available to attend them, that is a real inconvenience...}

The lights in the Infirmary flicker for a moment, going out completelyba second later, and leaving the room illuminated only by the residual [Stationary Nodicbulbs] of the previous battle against the Creatures of the Dark Realm.

However, this ethereal constructions are being consumed for no apparent reason, losing their brightness in a slow but constant process.

Meanwhile, the corpses of the Creatures transform into a putrid pulp of darker shades, being absorbed by the floor.

The event surprise everyone, as this is what happens when a new Howling Wall surges, claiming the bodies instead of the Memory Halls.

The lights do not return, but the few [Stationary Nodicbulbs] that are still active continue preventing the apparition of shadows, denying the access from the Dark Realm towards Leathemnur.

"We need to move somewhere else"; Say Mätzeniä, her preoccupation increasing visibly along her tenseness "The Infirmary is not a place we can defend if more Students or Creatures of any kind attack us"...

{I think she was expecting to see more Cadets here, and in better condition... , The same goes for the Doctor state, who can’t cure anyone in this moment... , Äzäleä must be suffering a lot, and Mätzeniä’s mind is starting to get cloudy out of stress due to her Step Sister gruesome wounds...}

"Let’s not waste time talking then"; Say Khallyon as he grabs the sheets of a couple of beds, using them as makeshift sacks to carry as much medicines and medical equipment as he and the Short Young Man can gather from the Infirmary.

Likewise, the Female Cadets organize themselves to place the wounded on beds with wheels, as is easier to transport them in such fashion.

In matter of minutes, three beds are ready and packed with medical supplies; Having as a new objective the study room at the start of the corridor.

With no bodies in the way, it’s easy to move the beds, moving forward with Khallyon in front, who abruptly stops and steps back.

"Stupid Snob!, Why are you stopping?!"; Exclaims the Haughty Lady with annoyance and a hint of nervousness, they are in the middle of the Corridor, a straight line with several unexplored doors, an ambush could occur at any given moment.

"Is not on purpose Bratty Bitch, I can’t pass!"; The absurdity said by Khallyon wins him a few puzzled or exasperated glares, especially as the Rogue Cadet push his hand into the air as if he were imitating a mime "See, I can’t pass"...

*Argh!*, Growls the Haughty Lady with exasperation, leaving the bed with her Step Sister and walking forward alone "We are not in a good position here Stupid Snob!, How dare you to make a...?"; Mätzeniä bounce back for no apparent reason, cutting her phrase short, advancing again, just to be pushed back...