The Price Of Gold

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The 4 men mobilized themselves quickly after Mari gave out the orders,
just like on deck they rushed around with the ropes to pull the massive animal off their lead-pirate.
Mari got ahold of him and carefully, bit by bit, they freed him from the weight of his unlucky attacker.
He couldnt have put into words how worried he was and how happy the same time to have him in his arms and and not somewhere in the unknown.
This great portion of stress robbed Lyo's last powers that earlier kept him going. 
Nört, Sirius and Libertad stood around them, the mongolian starting to check his pulse "i don't get how his face is still unharmed"
For how likely WAS it really to avoid any scars for nearly 250 years.
"Damon is going to kill us" Libertad made a simple statement. "No, Bounty and Charlotte are going to kill us for wrecking the main stud of RPS"
Sirius slapped the back of his head for that.
Carefully Mari tried to look after his injuries, but after halfway peeling off the bloody coat and scarf,
he found out to his greatest surprise that he was not wounded. Not newly that is, there was some dried blood in his hair already probably from the fall.
...How on earth he could fight this creature was beyond his imagination, but he knew it was easy to underestimate Lyo's skill combined with his luck.
"Let's get the tent up we need to get him warm" the Navigator got busy to get Lyo on an isolating blanket, but while pulling 
unknowingly on his formerly dislocated arm he suddenly SCREAMED awake and roared for a whole while before finally trying to get up,
but needing support from all sides. "YOUU!!! I WILL MAKE SHINTO FLOG THE SKIN OFF YOURS BACKS. EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU"
he almost fell when he tried to get away from them "WHAT THE SHIPWRECK TOOK YOU SO LONG?? PLANKWALKERS ALL OF YOU."
Then he realized he still couldnt see much but figured it was Mari in front of him "Maybe not you because i like you" 
Soon he was too tired to keep moving and just dropped back on the blanket and looked disoriented and struggled to breathe.