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Post by TPot on Apr 3, 2005 5:19:03 GMT -5
The figure dissappeared. I stood up. "Boss. Baack off. She's mine."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Apr 3, 2005 5:34:30 GMT -5
I smiled slowly as Tyrial backed off. He knew what would hapen if Darkie turned against him. He was about to find out just how cruel I could be.
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Post by TPot on Apr 3, 2005 5:36:34 GMT -5
"Your gonna die bitch." IU hissed. "And Daddy wont be here to save you."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Apr 3, 2005 5:45:03 GMT -5
"You know who Ty reminds me of? Your Daddy. Remember? Join me or die? That's just how much Ty cares about you. Join me or die," I spat. "Remember your mother? The way she died, in pain and suffering? That's just how Tyriel kills people. In a way, your father and him are two parts of the same whole. Are you going to join him when he in a way killed your mother, one of the people who loved you, loved you enough to die?" I waited, cold, bitter, cruel.
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Post by TPot on Apr 3, 2005 5:50:55 GMT -5
"You shutup about my mother." I roared. "You knew nothing of her. Jessy slammed into a wall.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Apr 3, 2005 5:57:39 GMT -5
I stood up, paler and shaking but still strong and furious. "I saw her in her final moments, I saw her take the blow. I saw you with her and I saw her love for you. You had spurned her as a demon and she died for you. Except not for you. She died for her son, not the pathetic, worthless thing you have become, a slave to something worse than the thing that killed her. You're pathetic. She died so you could live and you've repayed her by becoming the worst thing possible. Well done, I'm sure she's proud," I finished sarcastically.
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Post by TPot on Apr 3, 2005 6:05:14 GMT -5
"You think you saw the final blow?" I asked. Jessy crashed into another wall. "You!" Crash. "Saw!" Smash. "Nothing!" Jessy was unable to stand now.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Apr 3, 2005 6:07:16 GMT -5
"Did- did I touch a nerve there?" I asked coldly, glaring at him.
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Post by TPot on Apr 3, 2005 6:11:57 GMT -5
I looked over at Tyriel. "I know you said you had plans but your gonna have to find another girl." I looked down at Jessy. "Enjoy your last moments." My hands glowed black. "Goodnight Jessy."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Apr 3, 2005 6:21:40 GMT -5
I shifted, becoming his mother. "You've become your own father. You've done exactly what he wanted. Kill an innocent. I'm already dying, I can tell. Save yourattack, you'll need it."
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Post by TPot on Apr 3, 2005 6:25:04 GMT -5
I glared at her. "I am nothing like my father. You have no idea. I am fulfilling my mother's dying wish."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Apr 3, 2005 6:41:12 GMT -5
"To kill the people who cared for you? To isolate yourself? To maim, to torture-" I had to stop, it hurt too much to speak.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Apr 4, 2005 1:51:26 GMT -5
It took everything I had not to interfere. There was no telling what...
Wait. I grined. "You f***** up, Ty."
"Oh? And why's that."
"Darkie's breaking you're rules. With you're permission," green eyes went wide in shock. I don't know if this is what Jessy had planned, but the opening was there. Now, all I had to wait on was Jessy.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Apr 4, 2005 2:02:31 GMT -5
I tried to smile, but couldn't. I just needed something, anything. But I wasn't going to get help. I wasn't going to break the rules.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Apr 4, 2005 2:28:35 GMT -5
"Come on, Jessy," I whispered, so quietly not even Ty could hear me. "You know what's needed. Do it."
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