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Post by Jessy Jackson on Dec 4, 2004 9:37:47 GMT -5
"Quiet," I hissed. I needed to concentrate
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Dec 4, 2004 16:36:54 GMT -5
(((Alright, I've been planning to this for a wqhile. Time to do it. Third Person.)))
"Jessy, that's enough," a voice said. "Priz, stop this nonsense. You're both acting like children."
"She started it," The Angel complained.
"I'm finishing it," the new stranger said angrily. Jessy looked at her a moment and let out a surprised gasp.
"You...you're Mal's mother," she breathed. Jasmine smiled.
"Yes, I suppose so," she said. She turned to Priz. "You have a lot to make up for, girl. I don't think trashing a Champion is going to help. And you," Jasmine spun back to Jessy. "Hasn't Doc told you the addage 'question, kill when needed?"
"But..."
"I'd think you people would have learnt you're lesson by now," Jasmine continued. "Let her bury Delacrox in peace. Then figure out you're differences. I think enjough people have died to tonight, don't you?"
(((And no, this isn't the first time this has happened. Well, not technically. Remeber that power up in 'On the beat', Jess?)))
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Post by Priz on Dec 4, 2004 16:39:56 GMT -5
"You heard the voice." I snarled. "Get lost."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Dec 4, 2004 16:44:45 GMT -5
(((Actually, she's standing in front of you.)))
"You're exactly helping you're case, Priz."
"But..."
"I understand, believe me," Jasmine continued. "If I'd had a body back then, I'd have ripped Doc's lungs out for leaving Mal alone like he did. But it all turned out alright. She only has half the story, Delacrox trying to kill TPot, for you. Let her cool down, then talk."
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Post by Priz on Dec 4, 2004 19:05:20 GMT -5
"Fine." I said.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Dec 5, 2004 2:01:09 GMT -5
"Ok. Jasmine, great to see you. And thanks." For Mal, for Doc I owed that girl a lot.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Dec 5, 2004 5:26:21 GMT -5
"You're as stubborn as he is, girl," Jasmine told Jessy. "I'll be keeping an eye on you. Just...don't go anywhere. I have a feeling he's going to need you soon. "Now, Piz, you may have to send them back. Since Delacrox is..."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Dec 5, 2004 5:50:37 GMT -5
I nodded, quiet. I wondered how death felt. Not that I wanted to know in a hurry.
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Post by Priz on Dec 7, 2004 23:23:59 GMT -5
"Say anything like what you said again and you will know." I hissed at Jessy. I don't like reading people's minds, I just her their thoughts.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Dec 8, 2004 1:02:17 GMT -5
I reeled back. "Keep out of my mind. If you ever do that again," I growled.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Dec 8, 2004 1:22:25 GMT -5
"Enough," Jasmine said, frustrated. "I expect much better from both of you. Instead, you're acting like a couple of two yearolds. Priz, send them back. Now."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Dec 8, 2004 1:23:30 GMT -5
"She went in my mind," I muttered.
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Post by Priz on Dec 8, 2004 1:27:28 GMT -5
"I did not." I said indignantly. "It's not my fault that I can hear thoughts and you weren't exactly trying to keep them quiet."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Dec 8, 2004 1:29:15 GMT -5
"Bitch. I have strong defences around everything. You were trying, admit it." I knew. What Doc had taught me was strong. Noone could hear my thoughts by accident
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Post by Priz on Dec 8, 2004 1:32:12 GMT -5
"Fine.I wasn't trying to read your thoughts." I said.
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