Glai and Will RP

Ciel's ears go back.
"Vythica... She did this..." he starts, with a low growl.

Laura tilts her head a bit, having not heard the name.

"Your so-called defense mechanism, Laura. Wasn't actually a part of you. She left you like this... And left me badly burned. If not for Shay I'd still be that way."

Her ears droop again and she whines softly.

"I don't know where she went... But... She told me..."
Pause. Ciel winces, putting a paw to his forehead.
"Told me... Agh, why...?"

She just whines, speaking nonsense again.

"Shay, help me out here...?" he asks, holding his head in pain. The Absol just frowns, and hesitates.

"...(what's wrong...?)..."

"It's blocked. If I try to access the memory..."
"Just do it!" Ciel snaps, and immediately yells in pain as Shay tries.
"... His mind will burn," she concludes.

Laura whines. "...(so we can't get to it...?)"

"We cannot..."
Ciel, however, doesn't give up. Grabbing the pack off of his back, he punches a few things into the controls inside, before handing it to Shay.
"I've set up a reconstruction program... You'll probably have to use it..." he says, gritting his teeth slightly as he thinks.

"...(wait, what are you doing?!)"

"Ciel, don't.--"
"Fire. Something about -gah!- fire types. Ridding the world of... Everything but..."
As he speaks, beads of sweat start to form on his temples, his face turning red as smoke rises from his skin.
"--Everything but fire-types! She's worse than Nitara, she told me!" he yells, going up in flames. They consume him at an alarming rate and he collapses as they suddenly die down, leaving the Jolteon's body charred beyond recognition this time.

Laura is dead silent and unmoving.

"..."
Shay clutches the metal sphere that Ciel handed her, silent as well.

"....daddy?"

The charred Jolteon moves, but only slightly, his head turning towards Laura and his paw reaching weakly for the pack.

She pushes it towards him.

The Jolteon goes to say something, but just makes a growl-gurgle sort of noise, the inside of his throat having been mangled by flames. His arms twitch as if he's trying to clutch at his neck in pain, before his ears droop and he falls silent once more.

Laura whines and nuzzles him.

He whimpers in response. Shay walks over, frowning.
"We have to reattach his pack," she states, picking up the metal contraption and rolling Ciel over. He's been burned to the point that his flesh has melted over the hole where he usually attaches the device- they'll have to tear it back open.

"(What can we do...?)"

"Hold this. I'll try to be quick..."
Ciel starts thrashing around as Shay digs her claws into his back, gouging out the burnt flesh.

Laura whines, holding it tightly.

Ciel utters a choked whining sound as he continues to thrash around, then Shay finally pulls her paws away, leaving a gaping hole in his back where it usually is.
"Quickly, attach it."

Laura places it where it goes.