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 Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 3:27 pm
Jasie was on her knee’s clenching her shoulder, as she felt her jacket hit her burnt shoulder and bloody arm.
“Hey, watch it!” Jasie said through clenched teeth, “I’m not..” she began but was cut off by the faint and the low triggering ring of a silencer, shooting through the air and hitting her square in the same wounded right arm. Jasie grunted in pain as the bullet struck her and went right through, ripping and shooting dead and burnt skin as it exited from her body. Jasie leaned forward towards the snow and hunched over a bit. You could see, her trying to hold back the pain she wanted to cry out, and she held back every scream she wanted to yell.
Jasie gulped in a struggling amount of air as she scuffled and exerted herself, as she stumbled up to her feet. She looked at Devilboy, pain was stricken fiercely, on her face. She reached out for him, and the hand was running and dripping with her crimson blood. Soaking and staining the soft pure white snow.
“It’s, Alex…” she gasped in pain to Devilboy, warning him off of who their assailant was.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 3:44 pm
"Oh sorry."He said not meaning to cause more pain."Crap."He said seeing the bullet pass through her shoulder.When she tried to stand up and reach out for him he could tell she was in a tremendious amout of pain.He wrapped one arm around her waste after hearing his name,avoiding her wounds."Do you want to take a brake and have me take over?"He asked whispering it in her ear so quietly that it could barely be heard over the wind.
"My body is almost completly healed,all my bloods back and I'm thinking clearly."He plunged his other arm into his pocket gripping one of the two lighters he had in his pocket.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 4:29 pm
“It’s ok… I‘m good. I can still handle this p***k.” Jasie whispered back to Devilboy, and stood up straight. Jasie grew her nails and began cutting at her wounded arm, with the fragments of grenade pierced within her skin. She began ripping open her flesh and pulling metal remains, out of her arm so she could heal more freely and quickly. As she finished, it began to heal, and she began to examine her burns. She took note to her clothes and then raised an eye brow at Devilboy, “Would you mind -- ah, giving me your shirt?” she casually said as she finished the damage of her shirt, by just barely pulling at it. In which it had her shirt fall off her back.
She stood in front of Db, bare-chested and he could clearly see the damage, the grenade did to her body. The third degree burns would take longer to heal, but the other ones would heal in a couple of hours no less. Jasie felt Db staring and she smiled, “Well, are you, or are aren’t you going to give me that shirt?” She laughingly said, and her gun shot wound stopped bleeding, leaving a trail of blood on her pale skin, as it slowly ran down her body. And the wound began, to heal slowly in effect.
((G2G, Merry Christmas John! Bye))
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 5:36 pm
Ceon wagged his tail joyously. He hadn't felt like this in over 200 years. "Excellent, I know a great place where drug-addicts tend to lose themselves in." Ceon scampered off to a secluded section of the park.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 5:43 pm
"Alright if your sure."He said backing off.He smiled and chuckled."I guess,I think you need it more than me."He pulled of his trench coat and took off his shirt tossing it to Jasie.With out his trench coat on the bandages could clearly be seen.They clean white bandages wrapped around his right shoulder and across his chest.His left arm was completly wrapped to make sure none of the cuts on it re opened.He slipped his trench coat back on after checking to make sure his wounds weren't bleeding."There you go."
(Bye,Merry Christmas)
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 5:49 pm
Layna ran after him, her gait matching his after a moment. She snapped lightly at his haunches. She was enjoying herself. It had been a long time since she had shared another of her kind's company.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 5:55 pm
Ceon yelped as his thigh was nipped at. He slowed down after a while, noticing a man sitting against a tree, taking a drag of pot. Ceon cautiously crept towardxs him.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 6:00 pm
Layna's grey eyes gleamed as she followed him silently. The smell of the marijuana was disgusting and strong to her heightened smell.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 6:05 pm
Ceon crawled up the tree that the drugged man leaned against, working up a small growl. Theman looked up, confused by the sound above him. Ceon pounced down on the man, biting deeply into his neck and smothering the drug into the snow
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 6:25 pm
Layna trotted forward, the smell of blood as intoxicating as that drug must have been for the man. She looked at Ceon, allowing him to take first, he had been the one to kill the man.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 6:30 pm
Ceon took a bite out of the man's neck, the sweet flesh intoxicating his taste buds. Ceon then nudged the body towards Layna.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 6:34 pm
Layna tilted her head to the side, as if waiting for more permission. As none came, she stepped forward lightly, and bit deep into the man's arm, teeth meeting bone as she tore the meat from muscle and sinew. It was overwhelming to her senses.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 6:41 pm
Ceon, wagiing hiis tail at violent speed, happily began ripping into the man;s right thigh. The drug seemed to have sweetened the meat on the drug addict
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 7:00 pm
Layna followed his example, tearing apart the man's shoulder with powerful crunches of her teeth. It was a languished meal, comforting. And the male, Ceon, he was comforting as well.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 7:03 pm
Ceon looked up at Layna, blood dripping from his mouth. She reminded him a lot of Marissa. She was funny, swift, and loved to hunt almost as much as him. "SO how long have you been in Ney York?"
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