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 Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 11:54 am
((lol yea, hey do you like my avi?))
Myra heard Jarod's question, but didn't look back. She slipped behind a tree, and threw a rock to the left to throw Jarod off. While he ran towards the sound she ran towards the cliff she was on before. She tripped a foot from the edge and found the gun she had dropped. She picked up the gun and pointed it at her head. She looked up at the sky. "I'm coming mother...." She wispered. She loaded the gun and a tear slid down her cheek.
"Your sick!" Her therapist yelled. "You musn't think of suicide! Your only 14!" She added. Myra sobbed. "Mom! I'm coming!" She screamed. The knife she had in her hand vibrated as Myra shook with sadness and fear. The police had arrived and was surrounding her. "Drop the knife!" One yelled. Myra shook her head. "I'm coming mother!" She said loudly. A cop came behind her and grabbed the knife out of her hand. Myra began sobbing uncontrolably. "Mother! I'm sorry! I love you...." She wispered to herself. The next month she was put in a room with her therapist, they thought she was better, but she wasn't........................
Myra shook the thought from her mind, when Jarod came up from behind her, she loaded the gun. "Don't come any closer Jarod!" She said quietly but firmly.
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 12:07 pm
((Your avi is fabulous, of course!))
Jarod didn't know what to make of Myra's erratic behavior. Running towards the place where he had heard a sound, he tripped over something. A rock. Cursing under his breath, he looked around for Myra. His eyes had scanned all the way across the scene spread out before him before they happened upon the girl, a gun against her head. "Myra," Jarod whispered. "Myra, stop." He took a small step closer to her with every gentle word. "Myra, please stop. You're going to hurt yourself."
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 1:41 pm
Myra spun around staring at Jarod with a death glare. "Don't you think I know that!" She yelled. She bit her lip. "I know that....." She wispered. She unloaded the gun and tossed it to Jarod. She turned back around let out a sob, one that has been coming for years. But she made her self stop. "Thell my sister she's a b***h..." She said harshly and prepared to jump off the cliff.
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 5:01 pm
Eric decided he felt something in the air that didn't feel right. So he hoped down and ran to a hover bike. He started it and headed to the former battle ground. He then screeched to a stop when he saw the two, one looking worried and one as if to jump of the cliff. "Hey you, what the f@#k do you think your doing" he hoped of and ran and tackled the girl to the ground and pulled her away from the cliff. "Are you suicidal or what?"
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 5:04 pm
((I'm editing this post right now, didn't see your post, Kiba))
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 5:13 pm
Jarod caught the empty gun that Myra tossed him, numb with shock. He tossed the weapon aside and grabbed Myra by the arm. "I'll tell your sister she's a b***h," he said in a harsh whisper. "But if you hate her, go kill her. Don't kill yourself." All of the sudden a redcoat popped onto the scene and tackled Myra. Stunned, Jarod backed up. After a brief pause the surprise faded and indecision set in. A redcoat--Jarod didn't know whether he ought to shoot him, seeing as Jarod had a weapon, or thank him for tackling Myra. The latter won out. "Yes, she is suicidal," Jarod confided in the redcoat, disregarding the fact that this boy was his enemy. "Please, help me get her back to base or something. Please."
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 5:52 pm
Hmmm he thought Base=bad peoples Bad peoples=kill Base=death "Well your base no thank you sweatdrop " he then stood up "I feel as if i should tell you something, but i dont know what.."
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 5:58 pm
"Do you expect me to kill you?" Jarod said, narrowing his eyes. "You just saved her life. I'm not going to kill you." Jarod stayed on the ground, kneeling next to Myra. "Spit out whatever you have to say, redcoat," he said, glaring at the boy. The angry look didn't fit with his soft brown eyes, the exact same color eyes that Emma had. "Myra's going to be pretty damned pissed at you. I would advise you to get away quickly."
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 6:08 pm
"Ahh i can take her, my boss is a hand full as well" he joked. He sat on a boulder "Well you really need to tell me what you want to know, so i can know what i need to say"
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 6:11 pm
"Believe me, I know. I met your boss...or at least saw her getting away," Jarod said, smiling grimly. He paused. "I want to know...where's Emma? Is she alive? Is she safe? Is she hurt or scared? What have you people done to her?"
((Pretty soon everybody in the whole freaking red army will have been asked about Emma except Emma herself, who still has no clue that her brother is here.))
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 6:11 pm
Evan was feeling worse, his clothes full of his own blood. he figured he could wrap it up and take a nap or something so he headed back to his room
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 4:18 pm
Myra gave the readcoat a death glare. "Do me a favor and tell yuor boss she's a b***h." She said and broke free out of Jarods arms. She ran towards the trees oposite the cliff. "And your sisters alive Jarod....she was on that plane." She said and ran back to base. Myra crawled back in through her window and colapsed on her bed from exaustion. She took a deep breath and crawled under her blanket. She didn't even bother to change into her pajamas. She sighed and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Lana was sitting under the tree Myra had stopped at before. "Damn it. She should have died." She wispered to herself. The ambuth was in a day, and her lieutendant was buisy SAVING the bluecoats. Who did he thik he was!? One of them? She unsheathed her dagger and threw it at the open space between the two enemys. She dropped down and looked diretly at her leitendant. "What are you doing here?" She asked. But she didn't say it as harshlt as shw usually would. She hoped the bluecoat and Eric didn't detect it. She didn't know why, but it seemed she had a spft spot for him.
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 4:34 pm
"Hey if i am going to kill red coats, i am going to kill them, myself, anyway, she is ok, she is at my room, and she switched sides, and i punish her for it"
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 4:37 pm
Jarod watched Myra's retreating back, deep in thought. Had Emma been on that plane? So close, yet worlds away? Jarod shook his head. It was no use now to think about the possibility. Far too late for that. Jarod's intense mental argument was interrupted by a redcoat--the redcoat leader, for that matter. She fell from nowhere and immediately asked the redcoat boy why he was here. Jarod's smartest strategy would have been to lay low, considering he was outnumbered 2 to 1, but that wasn't the Hayes thing to do. "Hello, ma'am," he said with a faint Southern drawl. "I have direct orders from my boss to tell you that you're a b***h." Turning to Eric, he added, "You're being ridiculous. Emma is a stubborn little twerp. She would never switch sides. And you better not be punishing her or, God help me, I will shoot you right here."
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 4:44 pm
((lol!))
Lana quickly turned around and slapped the blue coat. "How dare you!" She yelled and gave him a death glare similar to Myra's. "And Emma was forced to switch sides." She added with a smirk.
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