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He IMMEDIATELY conked his head on a branch 

"Ah-OWWW-" 

Otis: -he groaned frustrated- you're hopeless . .-he eventually skidded to a stop and set him down. and then he immediately start looking through backpack-

"Nn-" 

He rubbed his forehead, he was starting to get a bruise 

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Otis: i'll take care of it in a second. -he grabbed rope  putting it on two branched and pulled it as it  tight as he could and tied it to a another branch.

(it kinda looked like a slingshot but that's not what it is)

"...?" 

He watched him curiously 

Otis: -he takes his sword and readies it at the branch. then as the two guards come into sight and are close enough, he cuts the branch and both the rope and branch punch their stomachs. and now their passed out.-

"W-Woah-"

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Otis: -he went back over to Amrie and looked at his bruise moving some hair out of his face- . . how bad does it hurt?

"W-" 

He blushed, eyes wide-he had such pretty eyes... 

"I-it doesn't hurt that bad-it just-stings a little..." 

Otis:- he blushed a teency weency bitcy- that's good- that should mean dont need alot of medicine. -he grabbed his back looking for bandages and stuff-