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 Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2011 10:59 pm
Asmode watched him and nodded as he took his shirt off and pressed it against his bleeding side. "Yeah this isn't going to be fun. But we'll catch up with them. I got her too shes bleeding along with him." he said as he eyed the trail of blood.
Rota didn't know Erol was bleeding till she say him with the priest. She was put in a room with them and he asked her where she was hurt. "No im fine really. i think its just some bruised ribs and my cut leg. The leg is almost done bleeding, fix him! I think he was shot!" she said growing a little panicked that he was in alot of pain. "Please just let me wrap my leg and some ice for my ribs and i'll be fine." she said as she looked at him worried about him.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2011 11:19 pm
Memphis decided he'd be the one to sweet talk the boss so he wouldn't be too pissed at them. "You get that cut on your side taken care of Deus. We can't go until it's patched up, stitched whatever. Boss' orders then we can have at it."
Eric rushed in, handing the priest the first aid kit, after getting some antibiotics, bandages and tools he needed to clean and stitch her leg up. He didn't ask he just took a look at her leg and started to clean it properly seeing how deep it was before taking a shot to numb only her leg and stitching it up making sure it was bandaged afterwords. He was quiet but he did his job properly. His parents were doctors before he lost them long ago and they already taught him all they knew.
"Now now, Miss Rota. Calm down we'll take care of him. My name is St. Marcus and you're both safe here." He tried to calm her down some as Eric was taking care of her. Doubting he even helped with that he moved over to Erol , having him lay down on the bed that had him sit on, being sure to get some warm water and rags to first clean off the blood, so Eric could do his job after he finished with Rota.
Erol laid as told, keeping himself calm as he looked up at Rota. "I'm fine, just listen to Marcus. I doubt the assassins can come into this church unless Marcus allowed them to." His breathing was a bit heavy, but he held back the pain trying not to panic her worse.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2011 11:27 pm
Asmode nodded as he moved to the nurse area and they worked on fixing up his side and making the bleeding stop. He was pissed about it but he would just find someone to ******** later and have them kiss it better.
Rota watched him and just let Eric work on her leg. She heard the pain in his voice, she loved pain and listening to others so much that she couldn't not notice it. She looked at him and bit her lip and frowned as she hoped he was ok. She gripped her hands into fists as she worried that he was in too much pain. She opened her mouth to ask him to please be nice and careful and to make him better but she didn't know if that would be too much for Erol to deal with, too much emotion with him if he was still unsure about his feelings for her. She looked away cause she was feeling scared...she hadn't been scared like this in a very long time! She glanced at him once and then looked away so she didn't upset him.
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 3:03 pm
Erol just gave her a kind smile, with how he saw her reaction. He realized how much this pained her, but he wasn't about to let her get hurt worse when she was fighting out there, even if she was doing better than the male. He was just glad that he had a friend they could go to in times of emergencies.
"The stitching should he good enough where you can walk freely on it." Was the only thing that came out of Eric's mouth as he made sure Erol was on his stomach as he looked through his own special surgeon bag, pulling out gauze and a few proper tools as he started to remove the bullet from Erol's back.
Memphis got his nose to stop bleeding, as he hated putting a small white bandage strap on it. The blood was cleaned off and he was polishing his babies (guns). Just waiting on Deus to meet him outside so they can go after their targets. He couldn't really catch the scent now with how his nose was, but he hopes Deus still could.
St. Marcus went to the kitchen, letting the children know everything was alright and big brother Erol was going to be fine. He gathered them together so they could make some crafts of their choosing, making sure the older ones supervised the younger ones before walking into the kitchen and making some hot tea, placing it all on a platter. Walking back into the room where Rota and Erol were he decided to sit next to her after he placed the tray on the nightstand, making sure to hand her a cup or hot tea. "Here take this, it should help you calm."
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 4:27 pm
Rota bit her lip and took the drink with out thinking about it. She sat still as she held the cup in her hands and didn't move. "thanks." she said softly as she watched Eric work on Erol. She looked at Marcus and tried to keep calm. "He will be fine? Eric wont let him die right?" she asked softly as she glanced at Erol. His blood...the sight of his blood didn't make her happy and want to rub it between her fingers...it made her sick and made her want to help him, hold him and make it stop. She took a drink of what ever it was that he had given her and didnt taste it. She was too worried to care about anything but making sure he was going to be fine.
Asmode wiggled a little to feel his movement with the new stitches and frowned. Not alot of movement but the pain killers kept him from feeling the pain. He looked at Memphis and smirked. "We got our a** kinda kicked back there for a bit didn't we? I cant wait to hear what the boss thinks of her shaking up with that halfbreed. you talk to him yet or we going there now?" he asked as he made sure his sword was good and snug in his sheath as he walked with him, if a little slow. He licked his lip and still tasted blood there but it hadn't needed stitches, just a little glue to keep it from bleeding when he talked.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 1:53 am
Memphis looked up as Deus approached. "Already spoke with our boss. Let's just get this over with so we can get paid already." He got to his feet, heading back to the park where the blood trail started. "I'm going to need your nose to sniff them out."
Marcus placed his hands on Rota's shoulders with a relaxed atmosphere. "He's going to be alright, Eric may look like a child but he's a full grown adult, and the best doctor for miles around. I can guarantee you that Eric will not let him die. He really is a good surgeon." He tried to let her know, not knowing if she'd believe him or not since Eric was so small, but that wasn't the boys fault he was a perma after all.
Eric was just as Marcus said, and he showed it. He removed the bullet with little to no more damage to the entry would and was sure if it was serious the patch it up properly with such agile and quick little hands of his. He stayed quiet as he finished washing up any other blood cause by the surgery, then cleaned himself up before wrapping the would properly. Taking the covers he pulled them up to Erols shoulders to let his rest as he gave him a shot to numb the pain while he rested.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 2:03 am
Asmode nodded as he walked along. "Yeah i need some good TLC from some hot new boy after today. This is not going to be something i want to have to repeat." he said as he looked at the blood. Th folded his wings against his back and got to all fours and sniffed over the grass. "That way." he said as he leaped and flew along to another spot to check if it kept going straight or if it turned. "Did you get that little half breed b*****d good with that shot or no?" He asked. There was alot of blood but some of it smelled of Rota.
Rota looked at Marcus and nodded. She knew that the male had to have more experience with this kinda stuff then he looked like he should, but she just was scared that Erol was in danger of not making it. When Eric was done she moved closer and sat in her chair next to Erols bed. she lay her arms and head on the bed near him while he rested and hummed softly to keep herself from worrying too much. Her sensitive ears kept up with his heart beating and his breathing but she stayed quiet to make sure he slept, except her soft humming. She looked at him as she lay her head on her arms next to him and pushed his hair from his face softly. He had been worried about her...no one ever really worried about her...but he had. She smiled a little then closed her eyes to hum softly.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 2:21 am
Eric saw himself out but was sure to keep the small med kit inside as he adjusted his glasses. He was use to this, every time someone came to Marcus' place in need of help that knew him quite well or use to be an orphan there, Marcus would get his help. He let out a deep sigh as he decided to get some fresh air outside by sitting on the bench outside the church's doors.
"I'll leave you two be, but if you need anything just ask. You'll always be welcomed here." Marcus consoled before closing the door quietly behind him as he left the room to go back with the children.
The medicine helped a lot for the pain, even if he didn't like it, but if it made Rota feel better he'd do what was needed. His breathing was steady, and he was exhausted after weeks of running. It was nice for once to get some rest, and that feeling that Rota was near made it all that better.
Memphis held back his laugh but smirked instead. He wanted to play this to his hand on how Deus got down like a dog and sniffed, but there were more important things to do. "Of course I got him. You're just so use to smelling Rota's blood that the halfbreeds isn't familiar with you."
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 2:27 am
Rota fell into a light sleep as she got too comfortable and worn out form her fight. She was hoping that he would stay comfortable through the night. And hoped that he wouldn't be in pain when he woke. She was sure he was going to be but she wanted to hope that he wasn't. Her last thought before she fell asleep was that she was sure Memphis and Asmodeus would be back at some point before tomorrow, they were some of the best that their boss had and they didn't like not finishing a job.
Asmode glanced at Memphis. "Your trying hard not to laugh at me arnt you?" he asked as he sniffed around and found the trail again. "Ive had my own nose broken one too many times if im not close to the smell i don't notice it." he said as he took off after the next spot. After a while he looked around and smiled. "Marcus's church." he said pointing to the building in the distance. "Bet you anythin' their in there." he said with a smile as he looked at his partner. "How you want to go about getting in there, im not really ok with hurting kids."
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 2:39 am
"Yeah I gotta make sure not to get my nose broken as much as you did then." His hands were in his pocket as he followed, having a look of disgust on his face when he saw the church. "Yeah well not all of them are children and the preachers a gawd-damn ******** halfbreed. I can down the priest in no time, but from my sources he's carrying something so i can't just up and kill him just yet." Making his way closer to the church doors, he nudges Deus and nodded over towards the brute perma. "Want to try and get his to let us in or would you rather be forceful...then again the boss doesn't want us to have the media on him and breaking into a church is bound for that."
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 2:54 am
Asmode smiled at him and laughed a little. "Yeah lets hope that you don't. As for the church well how about we come seeking help?" he cursed his idea but had no other one to give right now. He lifted his shirt and ripped the stitches out so he started bleeding again. "********!" he yelled as he clamped his eyes shut as the pain came back. "Now help me get to the door. They cant turn us away if were injured. We'll come up with some story about getting attacked and hurt. Sound like a good plan to you?" he asked as he winced at the pain. "I might actually have to let them fix me up first before we attack or kill anyone cause this ******** hurts again." he said as he held a hand over his bleeding side.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 3:05 am
Memphis couldn't help but smack his forehead thinking how clever but stupid Deus was for cutting his stitches off. "You're a real dumb a**, you know that?" He just had to comment as he allowed Deus to lean on his as he led them both to the church doors.
Eric looked up as he saw Deus hurt but sniffed the air first before getting up and walking between them and the door. One thing that the children and preacher didn't know about him was that one of his fathers was a homicidal maniac that bathed in innocent blood and the enjoyment of murdering in broad daylight, on top of the feeling of pain to oneself. Eric knew the different smells of blood no matter how feint. He didn't hesitate to walk up closer and pull up Deus' shirt, reaching over to pull a single strand of what was left on the stitches before looking up at him with ice cold eyes like his other father the surgeon. The only way you're getting help is from a hospital, you're tricks and treachery aren't welcomed here." He spoke with a serious tone, although he knew if his big brother Collen was around that he'd be more intimidating.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 5:20 pm
Asmode smiled at him as he walked with Memphis's 'help'. "Yeah i know its what makes me a genius." he said with a smile as he looked up when they got close enough to the male at the front. He looked as injured as he could make himself look but it seemed like they were doomed to fail from the get go. He glanced at Memphis and with quick reflexes he grabbed the males hand and pulled him close, pinning his arm up behind his back as his other hand pulled his sword and pressed it up against Eric. "Mmm smarty pants here is a real know it all." he said looking at Memphis. "Think he knows where our prey is hiding?" he asked with a growl as he held the perma male close with his arm still pinned up and trapped between them both. "How should we get him to talk?" he asked as he sniffed over the little one. "He smells good. But i think i smell that halfbreed on him. Im thinking he does know where they are." he said with a grin. "The small ones always feel so good when i hold them tight." he said teasingly.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 5:35 pm
Memphis wasn't to impressed, the boy was small and he figured he's let Deus have his fun. "You can do whatever you feel like to the brute child. You were in a pissy pants mood anyways I figure you should have your fun to relieve stress, yadda yadda." He shook his head Like he was going to waste his bullets on such a runt. Sitting down on the bench , next to the double doors he took out his pack of cigarettes and a lighter, taking one out for a smoke. This wasn't helping his mood.
Eric knew to stay calm and relaxed in any situation. There wasn't to much to faze him with how he was raised with his family before he came to the orphanage. "I should be the one asking the questions, but it seemed that as nervous as you are, you've already blown your cover. Most assassin or homicidal maniacs would use their brains and find clever ways to get in without looking suspicious and once infiltrated would then cleverly do their damage."
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 5:48 pm
Asmode smiled at him and laughed. "Now why would i want to waist time being good when i could just take you and do what i want with you to get you to let us inside!? Or would you rather die?" He asked. He laughed a little. "Sorry not all of us meet your idea on how a real assassin is to do their job. But you tell us where they are and i might let you live long enough to get help that might save you." he said as he bit the males ear hard enough to draw a little blood. "Or i could find other ways to get you to talk." he said with a wicked grin.
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