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 Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 9:50 am
Sylvia was begging, pleading, screaming in the back of his mind to stop. The spots where he had been shot had small purple welts, along his legs, and a nice fat one on his shoulder as the shield did it's best to keep the last rounds from actually breaking through.
are you done yet?
He felt Sylvia slip from his grasp, vanishing into her totem form as he knelt on the ground in a mental pool of self loathing.
Well at least Lex wasn't going to get himself killed any time soon, if that added any points to the 'Nevada keeping her arm' tally that would be a good thing.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:00 am
Lex had a moment of severe bickering with his weapon, but eventually managed to get Regal to become the pen that was his totem, and shoved it in his pocket before heading over to where Rolan was kneeling. He gave him a look of sympathy and a sad smile before picking him up and throwing him over his shoulders, fireman style.
"Alright, let's get you to your room." He said, making his way for the dormitories.
As he walked with the man over his shoulders, he gave a little sigh. "I promise I'll make sure to not even toe the line, okay? The guidelines will become my mantra for this month, or until she gets that damn thing off."
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 2:08 pm
Roland continued to kneel wallowing in some form of self loathing, and pity. One one hand, he was an idiot for having done this, Sylvia was scolding him for risking his life, and at the same time trying to comfort that what he did was because he cared.
Another part of him was just ashamed he once again couldn't finish what he had started. He wasn't strong enough or quick enough to win a fight it seemed, no matter how many training courses he did he just wasn't ready for a true fight.
Just as he looked up Lex leaned over hauling him up like a sack of potatoes.
"Wh-what are you doing!?" He squirmed about on the other hunters shoulder making the task of carrying him a bit harder but considering how low his shield was his efforts to struggle soon wore him out leaving him limp and grumbling on Lex's shoulder.
"... well... fine... but if you do make a mistake I'm the first in line to kick your a**...."
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 5:07 pm
Setting the other man down outside his room, Lex gave him a sad smile before he left, clapping him on the non-shot shoulder. "I promise, if I cause her any harm, you are free to kick me so hard that I'll be useless to the Hunter Breeding Program."
He walked away after that, headed for the kitchens. Water and food, and then he'd be off to the labs to do some mindless task like data entry, or cleaning up dissection tables. Always stuck with the mind numbing tasks - he'd rather study. The brain of a human was a very interesting thing.
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