After that dreadful episode, draco slowly got up whilst clutching his ribs, using a chair leg as support. Draco then hobbles forward. In the corner of his eye, he sees a blue panel flikkering in the corner of his eye fading in and out of existence trying to get a good look and failing he only saw three words.
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The rest was blurred
squeeling like a stuck pig, Draco fell backwards. Whilst trying to get away from the mysterious blue panel.
"what is this!" moving slowly towards the panel he poked it with his finger, feeling a rubber like surface. Pressing harder on the panel seems to make his finger go through it.
Draco seeing the text doesn't change tried to move it around with his finger and it seems to glide in the air. Wanting to know more about the panel and feeling stupid. Draco tried to hit the panel with his chair leg. Seeing and feeling slight resistance, before it passes through.
'this is incredible if I had this panel before would it have slowed there punches as it passed through it?' wanting to know more Draco tried searching the Internet on his phone to try find more information on 'where is a blue panel often found.'
The panel started blinking and a new text showed up.
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Seeing the text get more detailed and the panel larger Draco wonders if it is just his mind playing tricks from where Tim hit him or its real. Draco decided to make a goal to escape from the apartment complex knowing the old hag, she ment business and rarely lies.
Making a plan and obviously he carnt kill his opponents. Draco hobbles to the front door and looks out in hallway, he sees one guy hanging of the rails smoking a cigarette whilst on his mobile. Draco knowing this might be his only chance, drags the blue panel ready to take whatever punch or weapon this guy might have.
Slowly moving towards his opponent a short whimper escaped his mouth and he then lept far forward as fast he can whilst swinging the chair leg towards the thugs face. His nose seemed to crumple inwards from the power of the blow blood erupted in a spray whilst his eyes rolled up draci covering his mouth so as not to notify every thug in the area, that one of there's was in trouble. Draco gently put the unconscious and bleeding body on the floor. Not giving a shit, he stood on him as he walked passed making the man groan.
'not nice to be on receiving end is it prick'
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spitting on the body. Draco passes further into the corridor towards the stairs, he plans to avoid the bulk of the group trying to go around back by clinging as close to wall as he could, so he can get to the hospital to fix his ribs up and contact the police.
moving down the stairs as quickly as he can wincing per step as it clangs in his sentitive ears, keeping a eye out to the group of thugs in the field in front of him.
letting out a breath of relief not knowing he has been holding his breath. Draco hobbles around the back of the building out of veiw of the thugs and works his towards the main road knowing someone would called the ambulance.