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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 10, 2005 12:11:41 GMT -5
I shifted back, seemingly appearing next to Doc. "Hey," I said quietly.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 10, 2005 23:21:44 GMT -5
"Hey, Kiddo," I said. "So, anything interesting happening? Aside from this?"
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 11, 2005 1:55:28 GMT -5
"Well according to Mal, Man U are up by two goals. Come on Arsenal!" I listened carefully to the match comentary.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 11, 2005 6:18:55 GMT -5
"Personally, I'm into cricket," I said idly. "Now, if only someone would actually challenge the Australian team."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 11, 2005 12:05:57 GMT -5
(((Stupid Aussies winning all the stupid Cricket. WE invented it. And Rugby. Stupid New Zealanders too. THE ASHES will be won!)))
"Cricket? Boring. Now Rugby is cool. None of that namby pamby American Football. No protective gear except the scrum cap thing. Lots of injuries." I grinned.
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Post by TPot on Feb 11, 2005 17:06:52 GMT -5
((Yeah but us Aussies are the best. We win the cricket all the time and we're much better than that girly George W. Bushy. Can't even fight his own wars. And his in charge of one of the most powerful countries in the world. Is that girly or what? But I'm ranting now. As I do often.))
Dad glared at Mum "What are you doing?" he spat. She glared at him. "I will not let you kill our son."
"We'll have another one."
"No. I will not let you."
"Fine." Dad said. And he stabbed the knife into Mum's stomach. I punched up at Dad. I heard a crack as I made contact with his nose. I threw him away and stood up. "Your gonna pay for that."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 12, 2005 1:20:03 GMT -5
"Oh shit," I muttered. "This just got really bad," I moved quickly to the womans side, binding her stomach wound quickly. Not sure if that'll help, but I had to try.
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Post by TPot on Feb 12, 2005 4:39:59 GMT -5
((And French... NO WAIT! 'Freedom' Fries. What is up with that?))
Mum nodded her thanks to Doc. Then fell unconcious. I glared at Dad. And jumped at him. This time the fight was over very quickly. 3 moves. 2 by me. 1. I punched him in the nose again. 2. Dad swung his knife at me and missed. 3. I stabbed hm with his knife. I had gone straight through his heart. I walked over to where Mum was unconcious. She had turned green. "Sh*t."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 13, 2005 0:36:54 GMT -5
"That's a bad sign," I muttered. "We need t get her to a hospital or something. Okay, maybe 'no' to hospital. Dojo then."
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Post by TPot on Feb 13, 2005 4:32:25 GMT -5
I shook my head slowly. "There is noting anyone can do."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 13, 2005 23:08:39 GMT -5
"You should know me by now, 'Moon," I said, pulling various poltices and herbs out of my ever present bag. "I don't give up without a fight. Besides, you obviously have questions. She has the answers."
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Post by Jack on Feb 14, 2005 0:46:29 GMT -5
"It wont work." I said. "The poison that was used, there is no cure."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 15, 2005 1:17:27 GMT -5
"Then at the least I can try slow it down," Imuttered, covering the wound. "But just in case, start askin', 'Moon."
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Post by TPot on Feb 15, 2005 3:48:33 GMT -5
((Shes unconcious remeber.))
I took something out of my pocket. "Can you guys leave me with her for a couple of minutes?"
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 15, 2005 3:56:53 GMT -5
(((My bad)))
"You sure, mate?" I asked. We probably shouldn't leave him alone, but...
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