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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 7:01 pm
Emma smiles as she realizes the need for the hunt is back, and she liked it. She felt good wearing that tight suit, seeing people in pain again, and just the satisfying superority(sp) to her prey that she has. The only think that wasn't back to normal was the fact that she loved Matt. She just wishes that wasn't on her mind, she wanted to not have a heart, It'd make the job a whole lot easier. She goes to open the door, her cellphone beeps,
"Text message," she thought to herself. She looked at it,
"Go to West210th Street, I'll meet you there, Signned, Boss." she frowned, he never wants you unless.... Ugh. She shuts the door, looking up onto the parking lot.
"I should go," she mumbles to herself.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 3:46 pm
Matt went up to his room and changed into bullet-proof uniform, his special goggles on his eyes, army boots with knives built into the toe, and black, leather gloves. He packed himself full of knives and a few guns, and set out. He went to his first location, a red head shooting down a woman in her apartment. Matt snuck up and grabbed the back of her head, tangling his hand savagely(sp) in her hair, pulling her to her feet painfully. He brought out a knife and stabbed the red head in the gut, blood spilling over his hand. She gasped in surprise, but she died too fast to feel any real pain.
Next location was 210 West Street(?). He made his way over there, and saw that a man was waiting there, but not for Matt. Matt stayed hidden and waited to see who he was waiting for.
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 3:59 pm
She looks at her clock,
"Well okay, lets go," she said again, to herself. she walked quickly making sure to stay hidden in the shadows, that were lessening with the sunrise. She see him and smiles,
"Hello, What seems to be the problem?" I said, my voice sounding fake.
"Oh nothing nothing," he said. She cocks her head,
"Then.. why'd you..."She stops, "who is it?" she whispers. She knew she was top of the food chain, she got the big jobs. He smiles,
"You've caught on my darling, Well done. Well He's here," he smiles devilishly.
"Take care of him, but- please, be careful, your the best i've got," She nods,
"Alright." and with that, he was gone. She looks around grabbing a small kinfe discqused (sp) under her wrist, she looks all around her,a deathlt smile painting her face,
"Finally a challenge"
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 4:05 pm
Matt steps out of the shadows and lets his eyes drink up the dark figure. She was wearing a skin-tight uniform, and it was too dark to make out her face, even this close to the city.
"Hello beautiful," he greets, keeping his eyes on the blade in her hand.
He stalked sideways, in a circle around her.
"What do we have here? A pretty little assassin trying to take on a challenge too big for her?" He mocked, letting a smirk slide over his lips. She stepped forward. His target, to get her going, his it's mark.
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 4:12 pm
She smiled,
"Oh, Not not really my darling," she could tell he'd found her blade, she slipped it back into her pocket.
"I'm just thrilled, thrilled to see you die," he eyes widen as she says it, The aderelane punping into her body. She walks closer to him,
"But of course beign an assassin yourself you must know that already Mm?" she grabed another knife, and whipped at him quickly witha flick of the wrist.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 4:18 pm
Matt doesn't so much as flinch as the blade glides through the air, not even a centimeter from his face. He tilts his head as the blade clanks to the ground behind him, a smirk on his face.
"You could've tried better then that. It's my turn now," Matt said, launching himself forward, stopping just a foot from the woman, though he didn't know it was Emma, the barrel of his gun pressed to her forhead. He pulled the trigger, but it gave a useless click. He grinned as Emma's eyes widened.
"Just playing with my victim," he told her, slamming the butt of the gun to her shoulder. He stepped backwards, away from her.
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 4:25 pm
Her head spins as she realises she could've been dead right now. She stops toying with him, and takes three steps slowly toward him, Then quickly, unhumanly, flies right behind him, kissing the back of his neck, and chuckles evilly. She grabs a blade, and puts it the his throat, she smiles,
"When i'm done, You will wish that I'd slit your throat," she chuckles, slamming a blade she hid, with the other hand, into his back.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 4:35 pm
Matt staggers forward, the blade coming out painfully and slowly.
"Done playing hmm?" He says, turning to Emma and gripping the hand with the blade, twisting her wrist painfully, but not breaking the bone. He steps toward her slowly, causing her to step back, because of his hold on her wrist. He slams her back against a wall behind them, and then holds her twisted wrist above her head, so it hurt even worse.
"Stop making threats and act," he breathes, his lips brushing her ear, the gun in his other hand raised now, the barrel pressed to her shoulder. He pulls the trigger and the gun barks cruelly, a bullet ripping it's path blindly through Emma's shoulder. He dropped the gun and put his hand over the wound, applying enough pressure to knock a normal person out from pain and let an assassin wish they could get knocked out from the pain, because it hurt so much.
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 4:46 pm
She screams in Agony,
"You b*****d!" she screams hitting his hand away. She holds her shoulder lightly. She grabs a gun, from her back pocket, and puts it to his thigh, shooting and the bullet rings as she pushes him off of her.
"Well I can see I don't want to mess with you anymore," she says sarcastically. She smiles, the pain in her, pushed aside, she was trying to focus on the duty at hand, Killing this b*****d. She walks over to him holding on of the sharpest blades she has,
"No more games," she whispered in his ear. She stabbed him in the stomach just missing his major organs. Her other arm going numb from the bullet wond.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 4:58 pm
Matt grabbed her arm, the one with the blade, and twisted it again, so that she let go of the blade, leaving it in his stomach. He pulled it out and wiped the blood off, onto his pants. He plucked the bullet from his thigh, the bullet-proof uniform he was wearing stopping the bullet from breaking skin.
"You see, if you kill patiently, your opponent feels more pain," her explains, looking at Emma through a curtain of hair. He still couldn't see that it was her, just felt the blood lust rushing through his viens.
He stalked forward, and swiped, the blade cutting through Emma's skin-tight clothing and slashing her waist, blood flowing like a belt. He swiped again, locking the blade in her thigh, in the same place she had tried to shoot him. Now, they were so close that they shared the same breath, both labored and heavy.
"I enjoy you too much," he whispered, gripping the back of her leg and pulling it up, so she teetered(sp) on one foot, the leg with the blade in it. He bit the side of her neck, and, with his other hand, grabbed the knife and pulled it up, blood falling in puddles. He still didn't let her go however.
"I can't just let you kill me though," he whispered against her bloody neck. He dug the knife even deeper, scraping bone. He let her fall to the ground, and he kneeled beside her, taking out his own knives, and pinning her down. One knife was through her top, tearing the cloth, and biting into her skin, it's tip dug halfway into the ground, the same to her opposite shoulder and other thigh.
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 6:19 pm
She gasped for air, she was screwed, done for. She chocked on her own air,
"Stop," she begged. Her eyes watering, as she screamed in pain. She lifted her limp arm and ripped out the blade in her shoulders, she wiped the blood off of her face and looked at him, Both of the blades in her hands, gleaming with her blood on them. She bite her lip and smiled sickly, she realized there was no way in hell she was going to make it through this. She looked at Matt, ripping the other two blade out of her thighs she stood up, moaning in pain as she did.
"well my friend, It's been fun," she said quietly. Hoping maybe just maybe she'd pull through somehow. She stalked over to him, slowly, black dots dance in front of her eyes. She holds the blade up as she strikes for one place, his heart, he grabs her arm and slips it next to her heart, missing my mearly a hair. She chokes on her screams, grabbing his hand with her other arm. Then she hears something,
"Emma?!' It was a questioning yet surprised voice, it was Cathy. One of the biggest rules, never ever interrupt a fight unless they are definably screwed, the feeling her my body slowly leaving.
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2009 3:04 pm
Matt recoils in his mind. But Cathy was already down there, shoving him back and stabbing him in the chest with one fluid movement.
He staggers backwards, his hands around the hilt of the blade, blood rushing from the wound.
A strangled sound comes from his lips, his eyes widening behind the goggles that Emma couldn't see through.
"Emma?" He panted, his breathing strangled and labored.
Without knowing it, he was still backing up, as though trying to get away from the reality of it.
He reached up, his hand on the goggle lense.
"B-but, I was sent to kill you," he said, his foot finally teetering(sp) on the edge of the building.
He pulled the goggles down, so that Emma could see his whole face.
But the darkness shrouded his vision and pulled him down into it's depths, and he began the actual fall off the building.
OoC: What oh what will happen to Matt? Emma can't save him, Cathy's not going to want to, and he can't help himself if he's knocked out.
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2009 3:14 pm
Emma stares at him,
"What?' She chokes out. She hold her chest,
"Uhh Cathy!" She screams. Cathy standing above her,
"You are so lucky i came-" Emma starts to sob,
"Save him! Please!" She cried the blood rushing quicker from her wounds. Cathy's eyes widen,
"I have to get you help you have to be delusional," she said quietly. Emma looks at her,
"You must," she says her voice cracking, she tears died with the blood from her face, she was slowly, but surely, bleeding to death. She tries to roll up into her stomach but fails as her legs refused to move, it was ice cold, her face paled to a deathly white.
"If there's one thing i want you to do it's save him, don't save me," She said, she'd put her life on the line just to save him, even after all the things he did.Cathy rolled her eyes,
"You have really sick jokes Emma," she said, "you wont' be alive to rematch him,
"I Don't Want to! I love him!" She cries, sobs racking her body. The blood from her chest goosing out.
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2009 3:30 pm
Matt groaned and his eyes opened, his eyes focusing on the dark red light above him.
"Hello?" He called, his voice stiff and crackling.
"Hold still, your wounds are still open and bleeding. I'm still stitching you up," a fimilar voice said, but he couldn't quite place the voice.
"Who are you?" Matt asked.
"Someone who saved you're life," the voice said, stroking his forehead.
Matt sunk back into the darkness.
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2009 3:37 pm
Emma Looks at Cathy,
"Never mind he's already dead by now!" she screams. She sobs,
"You'll be dead soon too" Cathy yells grabbing her cell phone from her pocket, and walking away. Emma's eyes ease shut as her whole body becomes cold. The last thing she hears is a Faint voice,
Uhh yeah we need someone now, She not doing well. I"m surpirsed she still alive she's lost alot of blood," she says to the other person on the phone. Emma Lays back, Thinking to herself that death might be the worst thing right now, but looked like she didn't have a choice.
Two days later she awakes, Cathy standing above her in a white room,
"Emma?" She smiles, Emma tries to move her body, nothing moves.
"Your in the hospital you'll be alright, It's been two days,": Cathy says. Emma smiles weakly,
"Thank you for the thought," she says quietly. As her eyes get too weak to stay open and she drifts back into her sleep.
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