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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Apr 30, 2010 4:05:48 GMT -5
"You always... talk to much..." Doc choked out, hands on her wrists, trying to pry them apart. "And... way... overconfident..."
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Apr 30, 2010 4:07:35 GMT -5
She grinned despite herself. 'Yes I do talk to much at that.' "That may be true but am I wrong?"
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Apr 30, 2010 4:10:47 GMT -5
"About...one...thing..." he said, dropping his arms, feigning weakness. "You...really should have...checked my..." his last word faded into a whisper too low for her to hear as he prepared his last desperate plan.
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Apr 30, 2010 4:12:14 GMT -5
"And that would be?"
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Apr 30, 2010 4:13:35 GMT -5
"You... should have checked my jacket," his voice was a lot stronger suddenly as the small silver cross he had secreted in the lining of his jacket slammed against her face, the smell of flesh filling his nose as he gave her a malicious grin she'd never seen before. "Bitch."
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Apr 30, 2010 4:21:27 GMT -5
Hissing she vamped out, using up every ounce of control she had, to resist the urge to slam his head through the thin apartment dry walling. For her plan she needed time and if someone called the police... she wouldn't have that time. She released her grip against his throat before kneeing him between the legs before grabbing him by the hair and slamming his face into her knee. "Now why'd you go and do that? It'll be a pain to heal." At least he wasn't going quietly.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Apr 30, 2010 5:27:28 GMT -5
"Fuck...you..." he wheezed out. Damn bitch...
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Apr 30, 2010 5:29:09 GMT -5
"You know, if I hadn't begun to choke you I'm sure you would have done that," she chuckled before punching him hard in the back of his head. Would he just pass out already?
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Apr 30, 2010 5:31:11 GMT -5
He slumped to the wall unccious, his last thought was if Rogue would be happy with just him or if she'd go for his sister.
Maya...
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Apr 30, 2010 5:39:12 GMT -5
She paused, waiting for a moment waiting for his heart beat to slow before releasing a sigh she had been holding in. "I am sorry Doc," she said, shaking her head at his unconscious form. "But you did agree to help me and it is for your own good in the long run."
Though as she touched the fresh burn on her cheek she knew he wouldn't agree and was even more convinced he was going to try and stake her after this.
After changing back into her clothes she stuck the wire tap under his own clothes and slipped the lock pick in her pocket before going to the fridge and drinking some of the blood he kept stocked in there. Would take a while for her face to heal from the holy object but it was acceptable collateral for what she did to him. Plus it would make everything more believable to Raven which was what mattered the most.
"Time to go," she said, picking him up and draping an arm over her shoulder while carrying him by the waist.
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