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 Posted: Sat Sep 28, 2013 12:30 pm
Watching the girl Drop, Leucite smiled and drove his foot a few more times against her ribs, before leaning down and grabbing a mass of her hair and lifting her head up. He snapped his fingers in front of her face a few times, and slapped her cheeks pretty hard as well in an attempt to bring her around. "Oy, bitchtits, you awake?" Each word was accompanied by a hearty slap against the side of her face. They were only fun to torture if they could talk back and deny him to their last breath. Unconscious foes were boring and he tended to just leave them to the dogs.
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Posted: Sat Sep 28, 2013 5:29 pm
And still Dallol did not move though her consciousness tethered on the edge of slipping into oblivion with her body threatening to shut down on her in the interest of self preservation from the pain that now defined her very existence. She couldn't move even if she wanted to she realized. It was as if the kick that she took to her head and the ensuing dizziness had sapped the last of her strength and left her entirely at Leucite's mercy, powerless to even stop him from his current obsession with slapping her over and over in a bid to get her to respond.
"Bas... tard..." Her voice was cracking up, its volume barely above that of a whisper as she opened her eyes to glare weakly at him.
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 8:57 pm
Even after getting dropped, the girl still had some fight in her. Leucite had to admit that he was impressed. Most would have given in by now and just lay there and been done with it. But not this one - no - she even decided to fling at least one more insult his way. So he smiled sweetly at her and drove her head straight into the ground, as hard as he could. He wasn't trying to kill her, he just wanted her to understand that she was at his complete mercy now. "Goodnight little Harem Girl, enjoy your nap."
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 7:55 am
It was like watching a movie in slow motion. The first thing that Dallol saw was the sickeningly sweet smile on Leucite's face and then the ground rose rapidly to meet her face, tossing up misshapen masses of brown interspersed with green as her world burst into pain once again. She tasted the coppery flavour of blood in her mouth, red bleeding into her field of vision before she finally allowed herself to give in to the sweet embrace of oblivion.
She really hoped that the blood she saw was from the accursed Negaverse Lieutenant that was Leucite.
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 9:29 am
Once Leucite felt her body crumple completely he chuckled and hefted her up in his arms, taking her to the end of the alley, he dumped her limp body at the opening of the alley and dusted his hands off. Standing up, he felt another white moon energy signature approaching. Frowning, he shook his head. If he were in slightly better shape he'd be more than willing to go toe-to-toe with another white moon, but in his current state he didn't want to be injured worse. Taking to the roofs, he saw the silhouette of the figure leaping toward where he'd dumped Harem Girl. Shaking his head, he made full speed away from the scene. If the other followed, then he knew how little White Moon actually cared about their own. -- Leucite may have been expecting Corinth to follow him, and on a normal night he would have chased the feeling of evil until he was sure it was out of the area, but feeling the signature of one of his own, he detoured to see if they were okay. Landing, in the alley, his heart dropped through his chest. There was blood everywhere and... Was that Dallol?! Rushing over to her, he knelt down and checked her for injuries, his hands resting very lightly on her shoulders. There was so much blood, he assumed from the head wound, but he couldn't be sure. Tapping her shoulder lightly, he tried to keep his voice level and not frantic. "Dallol? Dallol? Can you hear me?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 1:30 pm
Someone was being obnoxiously loud and it was growing harder and harder to just ignore it and go back to sleep. Dallol grimaced when she felt the tap on her shoulder, her body not at all liking the notion of moving or being moved at the moment as she grunted softly and opened her eyes to look at the other Page. "... Corinth..." She wanted to ask him how she had landed up wherever she was at the moment, the confusion evident in her eyes when she suddenly remembered everything that had transpired between her and Leucite.
Was the Negaverse Lieutenant still around? Did he actually mean to use her as a means to distract Corinth so that he could ambush him when he least expected it? She lifted her arm, trying to ignore the discomfort that was causing her so that she could rest it on his and push at it feebly to get her point across along with her supplied warning. "Danger... r-run..."
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 2:09 pm
"Yeah? Okay, we'll run." Corinth scooped her up in his arms as carefully as he could. "Sorry," He said to her, his lips close to her ear as he cradled her as much as he could to his his chest. "I'm sure this is going to suck."With that, he started to run, taking his time to get them up and out of the alley and off toward the nearest hospital. Dallol needed medical care. There was too much blood and she wasn't coherent enough for there to not be any damage. "I've got you, just rest," He said, keeping his energy sense open, but he couldn't feel the other signature anymore. With any luck, they wouldn't run into any more trouble. "Just rest."Hafwen may have broken things off with him, but he'd be damned if he was going to lose Dallol too.
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 2:51 pm
"Sucks... balls..." Dallol muttered, her hands grasping tightly onto the lapels of Corinth's overcoat as she tried to keep herself from hissing with the pain that wrecked her body with every jarring movement that it was subjected to. She found her conscious level slipping once more, her eyes sliding shut as she went limp in the other Page's arms and powered down to reveal herself as one Hafwen Goodall as a result of her inability to hold onto her powered up form any longer in her current state.
And rest was exactly what she did.
Torvil I believe that this's a Fin on my part. Please do not fall from the roof and break your neck Corinth... /shot
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 9:04 pm
Corinth was quite glad that she powered down right after he landed on a rooftop. It allowed him a moment to gather himself as he attempted very hard to not have a complete meltdown. For as Dallol's form melted away, revealing Hafwen Goodall beneath the facade, he nearly had a heart attack. In his arms, resting against him and relying on his strength, was the one person in the world he'd most desperately wanted to see. They'd broken it off after their first date. He hadn't blamed her, it hadn't gone well - being interrupted by the Negaverse and all. He had not known that then, but he did now. Steeling himself, he took a deep breath and continued on, keeping Hafwen close to him. He would keep her safe and see her to the hospital. It would probably take more than a herd of wild horses to tear her from her bedside once he was allowed to see her. But one thing was for certain. Whoever did this to her would pay. Pay in blood.
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