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 Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 3:58 pm
"I doudt he can keep that up for much longer and as soon as hes stops I'm going to kill him."He said very coldly and was still watching the bird."No one controls me and trys to hurt someone I love and gets away with it."
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 4:08 pm
Jean grunted as Alex's fist slammed into her cheek, and Jean then blocked the punch to the stomach. Jean fell back from Alex's leg twirl, but caught herself with her hands, in time to do a backwards flip and kicked him in the face.
"Nice, but not good enough, pretty boy." Jean ruthlessly said, winking at Alex, and with a smirk on her face.
Jean put up her fists and smiled coyly, "Come and get some!"
Jasie's stomach bled badly, yet it would heal and stop soon. She looked over at Db and smiled, "Even if you kill him-- what would that solve?" Jasie shook her head as if she couldn't believe what actually came out of her mouth. She looked up to the heavens and wondered why this was happening to her and why this p***k kept-- just kept coming back for more.
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 4:58 pm
Layna concentrated on nothing but getting him to the bench. Her shoulder throbbed slightly, but she pushed it away as she slowly sat him down. She breathed through mouth, rubbing her arm. "I think I lost circulation." She said laughably, her arm tingling.
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 5:04 pm
Ceon took in a deep breath as he sat down. "Looks like we both can't feel a limb." Ceon couldn't help but laugh, which resulted in another cough.
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 5:09 pm
Layna put her attention back to him, and sat down next to him. "How's your throat, love?" She asked, genuinely concerned. She looked at his throat, her hand pushing his hair gently away to see the scar.
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 5:20 pm
Ceon took a few deep breaths,slowly regaining strength each moment. "A lot better, but I doubt the scar will go away," Ceon kissed Layna on the cheek and whispered, "Being near you always makes me feel better."
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 6:00 pm
Layna felt her heart give a flutter like a butterfly's beat. She wasn't alone, and now she could try her wish to be stronger for him. "Maybe the Angel is helping..." She muttered inaudibly. She kissed his lips minutely, and stared at him, making sure he wasn't trying to hide his pain.
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 6:21 pm
Ceon kissed Layna back, his scar stinging as he moved his head forward. Ceon flinched, the kiss stopping as soon as it started. "I don't know if we should keep tryingto find this tainted or call it quits for a bit."
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 6:39 pm
Layna looked at him disapprovingly. "You're going to rest. You need it. Big time." She said, crossing her arms against the soft breeze that rustled the leaves. "I didn't get hurt, even though I was close to getting pummeled with a pipe, he didn't touch me." She said, her gaze drifting in thought back to the voice.
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 6:43 pm
"You're right. I probably should rest up." it was then that noticed her wandering look. "What's the matter, love? Something wrong?" asked Ceon, a hint of worry in his eyes.
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 6:46 pm
Layna shook her head, bringing her mind back to the present. Her mind kept wandering a lot since then. "Oh, nothing, just...thinking." She said with a slight smile. But she couldn't purge her mind of the echo of that soothing tone. The voice of an Angel, it had to be.
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 6:56 pm
Ceon got on his feet, but after a few steps, fell onto his knees. Picking himself up once more, he looked at Layna, "Shall we go home, my dear?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 7:00 pm
Layna nodded, rushing over to put an arm around his waist for him to keep balance and support. "If you don't end up with a concussion by the time we get there, we'll be in good shape." She joked lightly, smiling at him.
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 7:02 pm
Dean raised an eyebrow. Tempestade, leave the gun there and asist me He thought, pulling out his gun, popping in some tranqualizer bullets, seeing as they were the only way to help and not hurt the wrong people. Attack! The large falcon dove from the tree swooping in creating a distraction as Dean jumped from the bushes fireing several of the bullets at the girl being possesed. These bullets work on the mind, to make you fall asleep, hes in her mind, will it have the same effect on him? He thought as he was shooting.
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