Elysium Bound

Auron floated silently towards the others. Stan ran over, and Felix was just trying to find popcorn. Auron sighd, "The Majins still refuse to aid us."

Rick blinked, "Why?"

Auron rolled his eyes, "Busy. Civil war. Bloody one."

Rick gasped. "That's it!"

Riza looked at them. "The Majin's have been converted. They were the first to be attacked." The young man popped a handful of Senzu beans into his mouth before turning his attention to Cyril. "If your sorry go find Rosentan and Makoto. They are trying to keep Elucidia alive but they need your medical knowledge." He cracked his neck and stood up when a worried Sarah grabbed him. "What are you doing?!" The king grunted. "Returning to the rift." The Seraph's worry was now panic. "Y-you can't!" Riza removed her hand and began walking back outside. "Watch me."

Cyril nodded and wished Riza luck. He followed his ki sense to Makoto and co.
"Where is she?" Already Cyril's hand were glowing with warm ki.

Emily spoke up before Riza left, "What can we do to help?"

Rick said simply, gesturing absently at Emily, "Yeah. That."

Makoto motioned for Cyril to come over. The demon was on a medical table. Her lower torso had been shredded apart. Metal shards were embedded inside her flesh. "Cyril we need your telekinesis to remove these shards. We don't have the equipment to remove the deeper ones." Rosentan was busy monitoring her vitals and managing her IVs.

Riza looked at the two. "Don't die. Your no good to me dead.* With that he left.

Cyril observed the many, many, many, many, wounds. He carefully picked each out each shard delicately. Cyril kept a glowing hand on her arm to numb the pain. Her lower torso slowly knit itself together as Cyril's ki worked its magic. "I could only heal so much." he said tentatively. "I can't know if she'll be able to fight or even do any sort of physical activity for quite awhile, not with the available resources. I don't know her personally and so I have no way to gauge how this could affect her psychologically. But she'll live."

Ryuzaki was reading. Yeah, how do you like that?

The demon growled weakly. "Hey...I'm not...that..weak." Makoto held her down as she tried to get up. "Don't move El. Your still injured." After struggling slightly El laid back down. "So I guess I have to thank you angel kid?"

"Not really, but it would be polite yes." Cyril affirmed.

Emily looked over Ryuzaki's shoulder. "It's funny. There's a war on and all we can do is read."

Ryuzaki looked at Emily, laughing softly, "Yeah... well. Maybe someday we'll come in handy." Ryuzaki briefly paused, acknowledging that there was no way to return to his old life. He shrugged it off and accepted this fate. 'Curse of life,' he laughed dryly in his head. He threw the book across ghe room. "I do feel like I owe it to Cyril to try something, y'know? Otherwise, I'd have been stuck on Earth until... boom." He pursed his lips, "Is there tea in space?"

"Thanks." The demon suddenly looked worried. "Where's Riza?"

"Out in the battle of course, you know him." Cyril said casually. Personally he didn't think it was too bad. Riza was a capable warrior with an armada behind him. Oh. Wait. Hadn't they had a child or something? That might... oh. "But now there's an entire armada behind, he'll be fiine!" Cyril reassured her hurriedly.

One cue Riza walked in. "Cyril tell everyone o pack up their things. We are going to Glcian. Sarah learned there might be artifacts there that can help us."

Ryuzaki nodded, "Oolong." He blinked, "I mean, 'You got it. Let's roll." He added a timid, "Yo."

"Well there you have it." Cyril said, pleased at not having to go fetch anyone. "My ship or do you have other plans?"

Riza suddenly out the knock out gas mask onto Elucidia. In an instant she was unconscious. Riza whispered sorry to her before turning to the group. "So the problem is there are a few thousand ships waiting for us. So I decided to do something stupid." His gaze went to Cyril. "You know how taking a single hyper steroid is extremely dangerous? Well I just took thirty. So we have about an hour before my body burns out. I'll take care o the fleet while you take everyone. Lets hurry up."

Rick grimaced as a splitting headache tore througj him. "I... TARDIS says we'll still need our friendly neighboorhood War Turtle."

Cyril looked into the distance for a moment. "Alright. Orren says he'll keep within communications range. " Cyril whistled and his ship stood as a glowing cloud in the shape of a door. "Okay, everyone pile in."

His ship took them to Planet Glacian.