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Post by Seraphim on Mar 21, 2006 14:43:57 GMT 12
Seraphim felt the corner of the pot attempt to dash the inside of his head over the ground, and he managed to swerve so that the pot only clipped the side of his head and didn’t do much permanent damage, although he felt blood begin to drip from what he suspected must be a shallow cut above his ear, where Rattlesnake’s attack had struck.
Seraphim couldn’t really miss, considering Rattlesnake’s size, and felt his shoulders complain as he hit Rattlesnake. Pain shot up his arm, but he ignored it and concentrated on holding onto his knife and he made to pull back from the other boy, not knowing how effective his attack had been.
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Post by Mina Crow on Mar 21, 2006 15:15:34 GMT 12
Rattlesnake had been smashed between Seraphim and the wall, and let out a deep groan, breathless with the impact. Seraphim was starting to back away - he could not leave him room to use thee switchblade. His chest heaved painfully as Rattlesnake brought both arms up, one hand clenched around the pot, the other curled in a fist, aiming both to his opponent's temples. The previous blow had made his hand ring with the impact of metal on bone, yet he was not going to stop for that. Not until Seraphim bloody Ashadar was down.
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Post by Seraphim on Mar 21, 2006 18:38:55 GMT 12
Seraphim moved quickly, but he was only able to avoid one of Rattlesnake’s blows – he’d been too close – and the larger boy’s hand struck his chest. He grunted, feeling one of his ribs complain – it might even have cracked, but he was fairly sure it wasn’t broken. Seraphim withdrew quickly, his free hand moving to dance delicately over his chest, checking to make sure his rib hadn’t snapped – it was certainly starting to feel like it. Seraphim swore and raised his knife hand, bringing it crashing down towards Rattlesnake’s head.
The bruising on his chest made it painful to move his hand upwards, but he could live with the pain if it meant he could drive his knife somewhere into Rattlesnake’s skull – or scar him, at least. He wanted revenge for the cut over his ear, now, as it was dripping thick red blood down the side of his face and obscuring his sight in one eye.
Seraphim stopped in mid lunge, crying out and clutching his hand. His knife clattered to the floor and spun off to come to rest at Reason’s feet – in the action, they’d missed Reason coming in with her gun drawn. It was smoking again and she was peacefully reloading it while Seraphim examined the already bruising back of his hand, where a pellet from the airgun had hit it.
“I think this didn’t work. Rattlesnake, I will be putting you in a separate cell,” Reason’s voice was that of her father when he wasn’t stone drunk. It had authority, even though it was lucrative coming from her thin, female form. “And Seraphim, I think it’s time we talked.” She motioned to someone outside the door and told them to get Vox to look after the Vampire.
“Your behavior had been, quite frankly, atrocious – both of you. If we had the tools to, I swear I’d have you both castrated – see if we can get rid of some of that fu.cking testosterone.
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Post by Mina Crow on Mar 22, 2006 7:20:54 GMT 12
"Oh, Lady Reason. How nice of you to come and visit us", spat Rattlesnake, limping clear from the wall and pointedly not looking at Seraph. "You took your time. How did your conversation with Solitude go?" The flood of adrenaline through his body was hard to control. But Reason had her airgun with her, and Rattlesnake did not intend to take a second shot, not with the first still fresh on his mind and flesh. "All right, at least I'll have some peace and quiet by myself. Shall we?" Arching an eyebrow, he offered his arm to the Beta, a sadistic smirk on his face.
Dancer moaned in pain from her place on the floor, her legs twitching.
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Post by Seraphim on Mar 22, 2006 9:26:56 GMT 12
Seraphim picked himself up and strode out of the room, passing right past Reason and Rattlesnake. He forced the hallway door open and disappeared – probably to his room to fetch a new lighter so he could go burn something. Reason sighed and directed a medical crew in to see to the vampire, one hand still on her Airgun – the safety was on, but she could shoot Rattlesnake the moment he did something as stupid as picking his nose.
She disdained to touch him as she passed into the corridor to find a suitable cell.
[And cut?]
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Post by Sinclaw on Mar 22, 2006 9:34:43 GMT 12
[I'm feeling the love towards Rattlesnake...]
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Post by Seraphim on Mar 22, 2006 9:37:40 GMT 12
[You’re crazy / a Portuguese dude. ^^]
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Post by Nessy on Mar 22, 2006 9:39:12 GMT 12
( As said, whenever you need Vox, do tell. o: )
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Post by Mina Crow on Mar 22, 2006 9:53:13 GMT 12
[*Pokes Vox* Dancer is not exactly in the best of states... "Help, please?" xD]
Rattlesnake threw one last disgusted look at the Vampire, then followed Reason, chuckling inwardly.
[Everybody loooooves Snakeman... *sings*
...
Hey, I'm readying myself to post for Pixie - don't pick at me for madness, if you please.]
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Post by Nessy on Mar 22, 2006 10:08:46 GMT 12
( XD 'k then. Er, if this is powerplaying, slap me. .__.;;; )
Vox was reading calmly a book she had found. It was a little burnt, very old and some pages were ripped out, others had some cuts, as if someone had took out that part. She was trying to understand a blurry line (probably someone had spilled water or other kind of liquid on it) when someone entered and called out her name. She tilted her head up and blinked. Not asking questions, she closed the book, slid it on a shelf between other books, grabbing her bag with improved bandages and other first aid basic equipment she and others had tried to make based on the books she read.
The girl walked with long steps towards the place where the Vampire lay. Widening her eyes, seeing that hand, she frowned and looked at Rattlesnake. She didn't have to ask who had done that: it was common sense that made her guess. Vox ran to Dancer's side and kneeled next to her. "You poor thing.", she whispered, brushing away motherly some bangs out of Dancer's forehead. Vox had a very soothing voice, very pretty, whispery and with a wise toneShe took out the bag and held her hand very carefully. Mary Jane grabbed a bandage - ripped cloth - and gave it a knot, putting it on Dancer's mouth, holding her hand.
Vox would try to move the hand as softly as she could, but it'd still hurt, even in unconsciousness. She felt three broken fingers and sighed, before shifting her position a little to sit on Dancer's waist softly, so that, if she'd wake up, she wouldn't be able to trash around because what she was about to do was going to cause pain. She grabbed the hand and procceeded to straighten out the broken fingers, snapping them back in place. The sound they'd do was horrible, but if she didn't do that, they'd probably never heal well again. She'd quickly grab some bandages and two smooth and thin, small wooden blocks. She'd put them on and under the fingers, warp the bandages around them and try to make them as still as possible.
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Post by Mina Crow on Mar 22, 2006 10:14:37 GMT 12
[It's not powerplay, you're doing fine. But she's still unconscious. Three fingers broken on the left hand, and the whole set of bruises... Seraph and Rattlesnake were not exactly gentle. I remember one of mine OOC on Deep Breath, where I hoped this would not happen, Dancer crippled. Too late now ;D]
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Post by Mina Crow on Mar 22, 2006 11:51:07 GMT 12
The immense pain made Dancer wake up with a jerk, screaming and pounding her right fist to the floor until Vox finished with her hand. Then she just ed there, panting and hissing through clenched teeth.
[Bad muse. Bad.]
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Post by Nessy on Mar 22, 2006 12:06:27 GMT 12
Vox knit her eyebrows at seeing all that suffering. "Ssh, it's over now.", she got off Dancer and helped her up. She grabbed another bandage, a longer one, and warped it around Dancer's wrist and neck. "Try not to move your arm too much. Now, lets see those bruises, okay?", she smiled and placed a hand on her back. "Come on, lets sit down on a more confortable place.", she smiled and walked her to the room she had exited some time ago.
Leading her inside the said room, Vox sat her down on the chair and shooed anyone that might have been following them. She closed the door and placed her hands on her hips, smiling kindly at Dancer. "Oh, and, people call me Vox, by the way. What's your name?"
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Post by Mina Crow on Mar 22, 2006 12:30:21 GMT 12
Dancer followed Vox slowly, trying not to limp too much nor cringe at every step. It was a relief to finally sit down - the room was not far, but neither was she in a good condition. The short walk had set her panting again. The girl took a deep breath, closing both healthy and swollen eye for a moment before answering. "I'm Dan-" No. How can I ever dance again?. "I'm Anne", she corrected, voice raspy and harsh, clouded with sorrow.
[*Points to own signature* Something has changed...]
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Post by Nessy on Mar 22, 2006 12:48:24 GMT 12
Vox smiled and nodded once. "Okay, Anne. I am going to need for you to take off your clothes, okay? Don't worry, we're both girls, there's nothing you have that I don't.", she laughed softly, always the kind one. Putting down the bag, she slowly took off the arm warmers, so that she could work better, and more freely. "What happened to your leg, Anne?", she kneeled in front of her, pushing the said bag to her, hoping that she'd find something to help her.
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Post by Mina Crow on Mar 22, 2006 13:13:40 GMT 12
Now Anne did cringe. The memories hurt almost as much as her own body, or worse. It was hard to tell the difference between nightmare and reality.
"I certainly didn't fall down a stair", she said, hiding behind her shield of sarcasm to protect herself. Grudgingly, she started to take off her clothes. That proved painful, the close fitting cloth brushing against her inflamed skin. "They beat me. I believe it's not too hard to notice it."
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Post by Nessy on Mar 22, 2006 13:33:21 GMT 12
Vox shook her head, disappointed. Uncivilized people., she moaned innerly, knitting her eyebrows. She looked at the wounds and bit on her lower lip, not really sure if she could ease those bruises. The best she could do would be wash the worst open wounds with some alcohol, and that was it. She had ignored the sarcasm. She knew she was a Vampire, so she wouldn't condemn her for being rude. Vox nodded and looked up at her, smiling softly, as pulling a clean bandage and a bottle that once had been a small plastic bottle of water, now semi-filling with alcohol. "This is going to hurt a little, okay?"
She began wetting softly the bandage, humming softly while doing so, and starting to wipe the wounds clean with that wet cloth, singing in whispers. She did deserve her nickname. She had one of the most beautiful voices ever.
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Post by Mina Crow on Mar 22, 2006 14:00:24 GMT 12
It was too much. After the more than rough treatment she had been through, Anne's sensitivity had increased violently. The pain - her song - her kindness - Mina - her wires - the nightmare - Rattlesnake - her hand - the lighter - Seraphim - her freedom - all added, they amounted to a complete chaos of emotions and suffering. The Vampire buried her head on her hands, awkwardly because of the bandages on the left one. She was crying silently.
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Post by Nessy on Mar 22, 2006 14:36:48 GMT 12
Vox snapped her head up when she began crying and her face made a sad expression. She put down the cloth and bottle, and reached up with a hand, to caress Anne's hair softly with her hand. She didn't say anything, but she did push herself up and warped her arms around that girl's shoulders, barely rocking her while singing, trying to calm her down. Brutes, they are all brutes. We're ought to kill ourselves first than die naturally., she thought, laying her cheek on top of Anne's head.
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Post by Mina Crow on Mar 22, 2006 14:47:29 GMT 12
Anne turned around and pressed herself against the older girl, sobbing in quiet despair.
"It's gone... It's all gone... I just want it to be over... To end... To stop... But it won't... I just want to die..."
I just want to die...
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