Present Day
Phoenyx
Coming back to the waking world was never an easy thing. Typically for Phoenyx it involved an inherent amount of pain from the wound inflicted both before and while she was unconscious. This time there were notable differences to her usual routine. The first of which being, her head was not pounding out a multitude of beats from wounds that throbbed with each beat of her heart. A lack of suck markings meant she had not fallen or been beaten about the head once she had lost consciousness.
Next, came the slow and careful inventory of her body to catalogue what wounds she did have. This examination began in the same way it always had. Carefully, Phoenyx lifted her left foot off the bed, tilting it ever so slightly down and flexing her toes. The lack of cracking bones o
