very quiet...

Port Kar
"I'm sorry. I don't know who he is. I'm sorry I'm not more help."

It was all she could manage. She felt weak and foolish but even she had limits and her strength had waned at this point. She simply had to let you lead for now. All she could manage was to lean on the side of the boat and breathe while the world seemed to spin and drift.

Port Kar
I smiled broadly below the scarf that protected me from coughing up a lung. I would take a few steps back, creating some distance, then taking off, and disappearing into the heart of the city. You wouldn't follow, you were going to be the hero and save your women or woman, whatever the case may be.

Port Kar
*listening to you as I see the boat drift away, glad to see it but showing nothing and keeping my eyes not on the knife but you* No, you wont. I can promise you that much.

Port Kar
Okay, we were in one of the canals, and we were bumping into the walls but that didn't matter. She moved forward and she supported Luna and caressed her hair back from her face.."Luna, okay .. " I wanted to say take a breath but, that would just get us coughing. Nura used what she had made, and then, she did the same for her and covers it over her face. Nura supported Luna right now as they would have to wait till someone would help them. Nura called out, "Someone! Please, help!" It was one thing to have all the equipment and another where she would have taken her away from the smoke but they were trapped in the canal. A hand pushes them away from the wall and tried to get us to the next set of stairs to get out of the boat. "Okay, LUna, I got this." she said quietly, as she did her best to use her hand to push them along the wall, every now and then pushing to far away she couldn't reach it.

dropping by to tidy up

Port Kar
"Nura?"

She is not all there just yet. Give her a moment. Her head doesn't look great either. But she is trying. She goes into her bag again and pulls out more sterile rags and a bottle of sterile water she keeps on hand for injuries. Dosing the rags in the water she hands one to you and uses one to cover her own mouth and nose to help with the smoke.

That should help at least a little.

She hopes Stalker gets the hell away from that guy. She blinks and looks for oars or something. Anything to help you. With the hit to the head, though, and sudden movement nausea comes on and do forgive her but she is leaning over the side of the boat and retching into the water. She may not be much help at the moment.

Port Kar
*watching as you drop Luna into the boat and advancing slowly, coutiously, seeing you cover your lower face and as if there was any doubt who set the fire it was gone now, and though it was true you had come prepared and I had not, it made little difference to me as the smoke got thicker, this would be just one more fight in flame and smoke among others, seeing the whip knife uncoil and it was true, you had range on the four foot of curved steel in my hand it made no difference to me* Have you now, good to know. *grinning as you ask who Luna is to me* Why, that woman is someone I would be very cross to not speak with again, and that is all you need to know..

Port Kar
Climbing into the boat with her, thank god she was awake, and she pushes with all her strength to move us away from them. "Luna, thank the kings..." She said as she had no idea how to work this thing. There were oars or something? A pole, .. how do these damn boats get moving! She was making some distance from the men, taking us out of harms way and she was coughing pretty hard. The smoke was burning her eyes and causing her to choke on the poison air. Could smell the Tar, the fumes of the solvents and paints that were making the air toxic to breath.

Port Kar
She had not woken yet but the drop woke her. She hit the netting and that stung. OWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. Arse. She was trying to catch her breath and make sense of what was happening. Who the hell was this guy? It was a guy, right? She was pretty sure it was a guy.

She shook her head, trying to clear it. She still had her medical bag on her at least. Alright. Well, there is that. Her head is killing her but that can wait. She can hear talking but she isn't even trying to make things out at current. It takes too much energy and she had precious little of it. As far as she is concerned she is about to fight for her life and she likes living. Sitting up some she digs into her bag.

Pulling out a cloth, she places it in her lap and then pulls out a small thin vile and wraps it in the cloth which she holds for the time being. Waiting until she can decide her next move and have more of her wits about her.

*crossing the room to my sofa*

Port Kar
She gasps as he just drops Luna over the side and Nura rushes to that side and see's he tossed her into a boat, and okay, okay, think. Stalker finally came and now, this was her chance to try and find a way down to her. He was distracted now, and so, she would use that opportunity to climb down herself into another boat and try to crawl over the other smaller boats that navigate the canal with out falling in herself. Glancing up the man moved away from the edge. She whispered.. "Keep him busy Stalker, keep him busy." Nura was going to get the boat away from where they were and find some place safe to take Luna...

iihh well finishes my drink; heads out into the night

*sliding in*

orders my drink; rum and coke. tall, twist of lime; just sits back until it finally gets here

sits at the bar; looking at the empty room

Port Kar
She was in a panic. Looking around, she started to cough because the smoke was so bad. "Stalker!" she cried out for him but she did follow but not to close, she didn't know what to do. "Luna!! Luna!!! " trying to wake her up, "Luna!" she was willing her to open her eyes. Nura kept stopping and pausing, walking again to catch up, but she kept coughing and was struggling to breath.. "Please, let her go, .. she's done nothing to you!" not that she knew of anyway. "Please, don't do this!"

Port Kar
*I was close now, 20 feet away when I seen you grab Luna and slam her head down hard and her go limp, I stopped for just a moment as I look for anything that said she was only unconscious, speaking in a loud but even voice* You better hope she still breaths..

Port Kar
With the Physician down, and docile to my will. I began to hoist her up, one arm then over my shoulder. I let the bag hit me because what power does a free woman have in throwing a bag at me? None. I began to walk my captive towards the city canals where I had a small boat waiting for my cargo. I knew where I was going while the fire raged behind me. I kept an arm wrapped around the woman's legs so she did not slip from my shoulder. Follow me Nura, come on little Lady, find out where your friend is going. I was hoping she would follow me, so that way, once this Woman was in the boat, she would be next to follow.