[The sound of Gojyo hitting the floor -- a heavy thud, terribly final (why didn't he teleport out of the way) -- comes as Hakkai's going to his knees by Sanzo's side, and he's frozen when Sanzo's clumsy punch thuds harmlessly against his shoulder. It's the broken arm, and it hurts, rocking him back onto his heels and from there back to his feet in a single movement as his head whips around to take in the room.
Sanzang's there. Sanzang heals? Hakkai flicks his good hand down at Sanzo, who's trying a pushup with deep gut wounds.]
Take him.
[It'll take two hands to hold Sanzo down and make sure his insides stay in. Hakkai heads for Gojyo instead, hands already starting to glow as he goes down to his knees again. Gojyo's breathing. It's a wet, gasping breath but it's a breath, and Hakkai puts his good hand over Gojyo's chest, focusing as he pours energy into the injuries there. Broken ribs, he thinks. More than one. Maybe splintered. A head injury, too; his face is already reddened and swelling from impact. Goku could reappear at any moment and slaughter them all, but Gojyo could die under his hands right now, and Hakkai has no attention left to spare for the greater threat.]
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Sanzang's there. Sanzang heals? Hakkai flicks his good hand down at Sanzo, who's trying a pushup with deep gut wounds.]
Take him.
[It'll take two hands to hold Sanzo down and make sure his insides stay in. Hakkai heads for Gojyo instead, hands already starting to glow as he goes down to his knees again. Gojyo's breathing. It's a wet, gasping breath but it's a breath, and Hakkai puts his good hand over Gojyo's chest, focusing as he pours energy into the injuries there. Broken ribs, he thinks. More than one. Maybe splintered. A head injury, too; his face is already reddened and swelling from impact. Goku could reappear at any moment and slaughter them all, but Gojyo could die under his hands right now, and Hakkai has no attention left to spare for the greater threat.]