The sound of blades angrily beating against the ice echoes through the rink.

"Yuuri?" A soft voice worriedly echoes over the sound of angry skating.

Feeling a sharp ache in his chest, Yuuri braces himself and pushes harder into the ice, determined to land the quadruple flip. Taking off, Yuuri realizes too late that he's over rotated. Landing on the ice again, he feels a twinge in his ankle before falling to the ice and laying there, not moving.

"Yuuri!" Viktor shouts this time, running on to the ice without his skates.

Falling down on his knees next to the younger man, Viktor grabs Yuuri by the shoulders, slowly lifted him into a sitting position.

Head hanging forward, Yuuri hisses in pain and grabs at his left elbow to stabilize it while gingerly moving his right leg to hopefully relieve some of the pressure and pain that had been put on it from sitting up.

"That hurt," Yuuri admitted, wincing at the sting in his face at the movement caused by talking.

"We need to get you to a hospital right now!" Viktor insisted, the beginnings of panic creeping into his frame.

Feeling a moment of panic himself, Yuuri attempted to stop the older man, "Viktor, wait!" To late, the silver-haired man attempts to lift Yuuri to his feet, causing a sharp shooting pain to course throughout the younger man's body, forcing a cry of pain to slip past his lips.

Viktor quickly let go, incidentally dropping Yuuri back on to the ice where he winced at the cold hard ice meeting his back side.

"Oh no, where does it hurt? Yuuri! I'm so sorry! I don't know what do!" Viktor collapses next to Yuuri again, panic fully setting in now.

"Viktor," Yuuri says, attempting to breathe evenly, and ignore the pain. One look into the others worried filled blue eyes was enough to completely erase all anger that Yuuri had been feeling earlier. Taking a deep breath, Yuuri spoke again, "I need you to take a deep breath and calm down for me. I'm not going to be walking out of here. Go get Yuuko and tell her she needs to call an ambulance up here as quickly as possible, then I need you to come back and help me get off the ice."

Nodding his head quickly, and looking every bit like Makkachin, Viktor quickly jumps up and runs to find Yuuko, leaving Yuuri alone on the ice.

Finally getting a moment alone to process what happened and think, Yuuri looked down at his extended leg where his foot was not responding to his demand to move.

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