OOC: Ki resistant, right?
IC: Kenji knelt beside Rakoua.
CPR class... What'd they say... It was unlikely, but there was a chance. Kenji looked for all signs of life.
No rise and fall of the chest... No sounds of breathing... No pluse... He looked at the wound. By the look of it, the heart was severely damaged. The only one here that could heal it was Rakoua, and there was no time for Kazuki to get here. Rakoua was lost.
Despite the explosions going on in other areas inside, Kenji ignored them as he rose his head to the sky, mouring a fallen comrade.
OOC: If only he knew.
