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 Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 8:13 pm
((Dude, I totally agreed with you.
And tell your friend to shut up! I was clarifying.))
Lito glanced around the corner and pulled back. "So, what the ******** is going on?" he asked, undoubtedly voicing everyone's thoughts.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 8:22 pm
((Wait, what did we do?))
Jaclyn looked at Paul, eyes wide, and then back in the direction Pavel had gone. "****ing hell," she grated out, dragging herself to her feet. "Who cares? Someone should go get one of the medical people," she snapped, and then started after the Russian again, albeit much more cautiously.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 8:29 pm
Lito nodded and followed after her.
((Nothing, on your part.))
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 9:17 pm
Jack knelt by Paul and ripped off his shirt. He felt for the bullets and noticed they weren't too deep and pulled them out. He put pressure on the wounds, and let the medical people take over. He had blood all over his hands...he started losing it. Jack has a thing about blood, it makes him insane. He picked up Paul's gun and dashed off after Lito and Jaclyn.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 9:54 pm
((That was a death-threat against overposting, offered half in jest.
I was gonna kill somebody. >_>
Also, I'm back on my own computer for a minute, so you get the statuses!))
Pavel was gone from the hallway, but he was easy enough to follow by the trail of blood he had left. He'd gone down a staircase, and even now they could hear him thumping down the spiral stairs. Ouch, sounded painful.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 9:57 pm
((Oh. Wait, I thought OOC was encouraged? What is this madness?))
Jaclyn hurried down the stairs two at a time, looking absolutely murderous. As she ran, she reloaded her various weapons.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 10:30 pm
((Pfff, Bayer knows better than to try and stifle OoC in a Cabal-affiliated RP.))
Lito followed behind her, although not as fast because he was covering her back and didn't want to be too close in case something happened.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 10:31 pm
Jack looked insane and took the stairs skipping three steps at a time. "I'll ******** kill you!" he screamed, the scream echoing.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 10:51 pm
((Right. So just to show him the futility of his demands... Knock, knock.))
Jaclyn blinked as Jack sped past her; she wasn't used to people being more insane than she was. At least she kept her head in the fight. The thought was enough to make her slow down a little.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 10:54 pm
((Ohh, who's there?))
Lito came up behind Jaclyn. "Uhh, I think we should hurry. I don't want the wounded guy doing anything retarded." He would run past her if he had to.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 11:00 pm
Oh, crap.
All three of them tripped over a prone form they were moving too fast to notice, and now fell perhaps a story's worth of steps, adding bruises and limbs that might or might not be broken to their list of injuries.
By the time they'd gotten their heads back from spinning, Pavel was upon them, holding up Jaclyn, who discovered that all of the firearms she'd been holding and reloading had been dropped, while kicking bruises and potential broken ribs into Lito's ribs, while holding Jaclyn's magnum on Jack to ensure he didn't go anywhere.
Beast of a man, that one.
((Off my computer! No statuses!
Well, you know what? I need to store them somewhere accessible.
I know just the place!))
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 11:27 pm
((Accessible? Might I recommend YERMOM!))
Lito rolled back, drawing his knife as he did. He rose to his knees and threw the knife at Pavel's wrist, to get the gun out of his hand.
He darted forward immediately after, shooting a spiked punch at Pavel's head.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 12:12 am
((Chusketten))
Jaclyn was furious with herself; exactly how stupid could you get? As her head slowly stopped spinning, she was dragged upward by an unnaturally strong arm. Pavel. Damn. He was kicking out at someone and holding... her gun. Her magnum to be more precise.
Jaclyn had the tendency to be irrationally angry at the best of times, and she hated people touching her magnum.
She cocked her elbow, and then brought the point of it back into Pavel's stomach with all the force she could muster. If that connected, she planned to turn, grab his head, and pull his face down into a rising knee. Nobody touched her baby, God dammit.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 4:26 am
Devin began to jog over to the combat, following the sound.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 5:53 am
((Hello, Alex. You're up early. On Saturday..... Weird.))
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