[Oro-Sama]

Amelia, gasped and moaned out in pain, she just wanted it all to end, she didn't want to lay there and suffer. Amelia tried to open her eyes, to see where she had landed, but pain was in her head, she moved her arms, the soft skin scrapping against the demolished surface she laid under. Amelia tried to steady her hands, she didn't want to lay in the dirt like some dog, but when she put pressure onto her palms pain shot through her arms into her back and legs and at that moment, Amelia knew she couldn't move.

Tears threatened her eyes, she wanted so badly to just give up, but she struggled, coughing from the dust, blood spit out of her mouth and soaked the earth. Amelia managed to move her head, spit, dirt and blood clinging to her chin, she craved the attention of a medic, but she was sure that her wings did not break. Amelia was most relieved about that, closing her eyes she laid her head back down, she cried out, knowing that no human could know of her, she cried out to the heavens and yet, nothing came.

Amelia was not angered, she knew that no one would come for the blood bath in the skies was keeping every able hand occupied. Amelia needed to fend for herself, she pushed herself up now, she needed to get somewhere out of site, not sure how to climb out of the pit, she at least forced herself to turn on her back and lay so it was easier to breath. Spitting out rocks and dirt, Amelia started to inspect the smaller wounds for the deeper ones where numb and bloody, thee was no hope for her.