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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Aug 26, 2010 5:47:21 GMT -5
Okay, this was weird. There should have been more people in here. this place was supposed to be an old Watcher hold out, with guys involved in Maya's kidnapping. What the hell was going on here?
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Aug 26, 2010 5:51:08 GMT -5
Finally, something stronger. Yeah another vampire but this one was putting up more of a fight. I dodged a swing from the dagger the vampire was holding and punched the vampire back a step but he countered with a left hook that left even me a bit dazed with a growl I pulled out my baton ready to kick his ass. He swung again with the dagger this time catching a bit of my arm, earning him a short yelp.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Aug 26, 2010 5:54:40 GMT -5
Noise! A sturggle. Wonder what's up?
He quicly moved for the source of the noise peeking around the corner, forcibly stifling a gasp.
Shit.
Shit, shit, shit, shit SHIT! What the HELL was Rogue doing here.
Doc stayed where he was for a moment, not saying anything, lowering his breathing so it was as quiet as possible without being two short as he watched her. He admitted it, he liked watching her fight. Poetry in motion. Ass Kicking at it best.
Of course he didn't doubt that his being here would probably mean his ass would be next. Still, she did look so very good...
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Aug 26, 2010 6:15:02 GMT -5
I growled punching him back and round house kicking him, his body hitting the floor with a thud. With a sadistic grin I approached as he tried to get up and I kicked him in the ribs, a crack filling the silence left by our fight. He growled up at me trying to protect the now broken rib while trying to get up and defend himself. Grabbing him by the hair at the base of his neck roughly I pulled him up and with my free hand grabbed his wrist as he tried to take a swing at him and snapped it in quick order, causing him to scream, filling the room with unnecessary noise as his body defaulted to taking short quick gasps.
"Pity you haven't mastered control over your breathing yet. But good for me." Yeah, at this point I'll settle for causing pain. Lots and lots of pain. I twisted the shattered wrist, bone grinding against bone. He tried not to scream I'll give him that much credit, but with how I had him pinned he wasn't likely to get away alive.
With one last grin I plunged the stake into his heart, his body turning to ashes.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Aug 27, 2010 2:02:44 GMT -5
Doc stepped back, his breathing slow and steady, hoping she didnt' hear it. What an absolute balls up this was.
Mal was going to die next time he saw him. Or maybe he'd just tear up a book in front of him.
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Aug 27, 2010 2:06:56 GMT -5
In the silence created by the aftermath I could hear something small, something very much like a heart beat. It took me a moment to hear it but after a moment there it was. Something alive. A demon maybe? Grinning I turned to where I could hear it, moving closer to the source.
"You can come on out." Thats when I heard a click, a loud one.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Aug 27, 2010 2:14:06 GMT -5
Doc froze. Hell, crap, bugger, damn. If she saw him, he was a goner.
Now what?
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Aug 27, 2010 2:17:54 GMT -5
Edging closer to the source I rounded the corner only to see... Doc.
"Can I not get some peace." You know, when you're tryign to forget about someone running into them while in the middle of it really doesn't help.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Aug 27, 2010 2:21:49 GMT -5
"Hey, this wasn't my idea," Doc said. "I was told there were former Watchers looking for payback for their leader getting sent to jail. Wanna guess who came up with that one?"
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Aug 27, 2010 2:25:08 GMT -5
"Right." Was all I could say to that. Highly annoyed? Uh.. yes. Pushing past Doc I got to the doors which were now closed and not budging at all. Even with my strength.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Aug 27, 2010 2:26:56 GMT -5
"... I'm going to throttle that little bookworm," Doc said, moving to his own entrance point to find it locked. "Yup, I'm definately having a nice bonfire when i get out of here," trudging up the stairs and fearing for his life, he said the only thing he could think of.
"We've been locked in the Janitor's Closet."
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Aug 27, 2010 2:30:31 GMT -5
Looking over at him I rolled my eyes. "I don't get the significance of that..." As always. Now was not the time for him to start becoming annoying.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Aug 27, 2010 2:32:46 GMT -5
"In other words," he said, knowing he was gonna hurt for this. "We're not getting out til we kiss and make up."
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Aug 27, 2010 2:38:22 GMT -5
"Then I guess we'll be here for a while." Turning away I decided to search the ceiling for a way to get out.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Aug 27, 2010 2:42:18 GMT -5
"Yup," he said, walking to look for a chair or something to sit on. He knew Mal would have thought of everything. he sighed loudly. He was definately going t give mal an earful for this.
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