At the thought of 101's fragility, she immediately grabbed 101's soft arm and infused her with life force.
101 had already been half-dead from the impact, and was now hovering on the threshold of life and death. Sally's emerald life magic swirled around 101, channeling surges of life force that gradually reclaimed each inch of her vital ground.
Lying on the ground waiting for death, 101 had been shot, and like Sally, had many bones broken. Though Sally was in better shape, she was also covered in blood.
They were in a desolate place, with the Chika Island looming above their heads, tilting and wobbling toward the distant ground. When it hit the ground, it made a horrifying loud noise, and must have been severely damaged!
Sally lay on the ground panting, as the emergence of life force was a complex magic. Overuse could lead to muscle hyperplasia, creating frightening monsters, so she had to constantly control the dosage.