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 Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 11:37 pm
Felatia chuckled and ruffled up Travis' hair, "Hey, you hear any word from Marge?" She asked.
Hyena chuckled and let Cora have her fun.
Sara's phone was in her right pocket.
Andre growled and pulled the dart out of Angela's neck, casting it aside, "Twisted sons of..."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 11:39 pm
Margarita lashed out at Kysha with bloody claws, "N-No, g-get... get away..."
"No, I don't hear from her much lately." Travis said.
Emily rummaged and dialed for an ambulance.
Angela moaned again.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 11:42 pm
"Margarita..." Kysha said dodging the claws "you are going to die if you let that continue bleeding out like that...I may hate your guts but I don't want you leaving your brother, he'll hate me to the end of time if I let you die." She frowned a bit and forced her way closer to Margarita and tied her wound with her shirt.
"Marge? Who's Marge" Takura asked.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 11:44 pm
Margarita pushed Kysha away, stumbling back and falling over.
"My sister, Margarita." Travis said.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 11:45 pm
Lorenzo roared, leaping from a pile of cars and landing between Margarita and Kysha, he growled and knocked the vigilante girl back, "Damn you to the bowls of hell!" He cried, Italian accent showing through sharply, he scooped up Margarita carefully and ran off with her.
Felatia shrugged, "Ah well."
"Are you alright?" Andre asked, looking at Angela worriedly.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 11:45 pm
"Ah, that's cool" Takura said "I hope I get to meet her one day."
Kysha growled "Always being so stubborn..." she said as she lifted Margarita up and started going as fast as she could to the nearest hospital, or she would have if Lorenzo hadn't gotten in the way, so she followed him.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 11:47 pm
Margarita was starting to slip into unconsciousness, "Lorenzo... he... help... Travis... mom... dad..."
Travis nodded.
"Why do I feel so hot... so wet..." Angela moaned/whined.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 11:49 pm
((Um Lorenzo already grabbed Margarita, Verm))
Lorenzo growled and nodded, metal arm clenching around her shoulder, it would hurt, but would cut off the blood flow so Margarita wouldn't bleed to death.
"So how've you been? Life going good?" Felatia asked, hopping up to sit on the counter, crossing her legs, tail flicking from side to side.
"What?" Andre asked, confused.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 11:51 pm
[already edited to let you win but she's following]
"She needs the hospital" Kysha said.
Takura just watched the girl and Travis.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 11:53 pm
Margarita slipped into unconsciousness with a pained whimper.
"Yeah, pretty good." Travis said.
Angela clenched her legs together.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 11:54 pm
Lorenzo growled, noticing Kysha following, "Haven't you done enough! Leave us the ******** alone you stupid c**t!" He yelled, pausing to hurl a CAR at Kysha, before continuing his run.
Felatia nodded, "That's good, business doing well I assume?" She asked, looking around.
Andre frowned, confused, he was too naive to know what was going on.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 11:56 pm
Kysha dodged the car and frowned "I'm trying to help you a*****e" she said "she needs a doctor you idiot."
"It's booming" Takura said.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 11:59 pm
Travis nodded, "Very well."
Angela writhed in bed, not knowing what was happening either.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 12:04 am
"No ******** duh! Because you got her ******** ARM CUT OFF!" Lorenzo roared, "Now go away before I tear YOUR arm off and show you how it feels!"
Felatia nodded, "Good, I'm glad you're doing alright."
Damnit..." Andre muttered, not sure what to do.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 12:05 am
Margarita whimpered meekly.
"So, got any tales from Japan for us?" Travis asked.
Angela reached down to 'scratch' where it 'itched' most.
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