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 Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:02 pm
Jack growled loudly.
"JR... I had ENOUGH!!! You're not in control anymore! You hear me?! I AM!!! I AM!!! NOW GIVE ME MY GOD DAMN LEGS!!!"
Suddenly Jack's leg went loose. He grunted loudly as he tripped and began to tumble down stairs. He was soon slammed against the wall. He grunted loudly as he felt a snap. He growled loudly in pain with gritted teeth.
"You b*****d..."
He began to cry silently to himself. He was upset... completely disturbed and unaware of what was even happening around him.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:04 pm
She sighed and looked away. She stood up and walked to the window, she crossed her arms and hugged herself. "Why...why this...now..."
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:07 pm
(THIS IS TO EVERYONE I RP WITH, I'M OFFICALLY QUITING THIS GUILD, IF YOU WANT TO RP WITH ME THEN SEND ME A P.M. OTHERWISE JUST PISS OFF. I WANTED TO SEE IF YOU WOULD GIVE A s**t IF I LEFT SO I GAVE PLENTY OF CHANCES FOR PEOPLE TO STOP ME, BUT IN THE END ONLY ONE PERSON GAVE A DAMN AND THAT IS ANGEL SO TO ALL THOSE WHO DIDN'T, YOU CAN PISS OFF AS WELL, GOOD BYE.......)
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:08 pm
Danny quickly shoots off about 50 push ups, then hooks himslef upside down in the harness above his doorway and starts doing inverted crunches. He does this for about 15 straight minutes and gets really tired...he then tries to reach his feet to undo the harness, but is too tired to reach...
Oh hell... says Danny, hanging upside down, shirtless, sweaty, and covered in scars...
Someone please help me, this would be a really embarassing way to die says Danny...
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:09 pm
Jack looked to the side. Next to the door... was his sword and gun. He stared at it as it was his best friend. Jack reached out for the gun. It was fully loaded. He held it tightly and pressed it against his head.
"Anythings better than this."
Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger. Nothing happened. He pulled it again... five times. He screamed out as he slammed the gun onto the ground.
"WHY THE ******** CAN'T I END IT YOU SADISTIC b*****d?!"
His head sank as he just cried. He didn't care anymore. He didn't care about anything at the moment.
"Why won't you let me let it go?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:10 pm
She heard Danny and ran to his room. She tried to undo the harness, and succeeded.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:12 pm
Danny falls to the ground, his muscles are rippling...
Thank you, I don't believe I caught your name... says Danny...
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:14 pm
"It's Astarte, the one everyone hates. I'm suprised you haven't heard of me." She said softly. She was holding back tears, now wasn't the time to cry.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:15 pm
I have heard of you...people like you are usually victims of circumstance, so I'm willing to give you the benefit of the doubt... says Danny.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:17 pm
Jack was sobbing now. He lost it for the moment.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Astarte."
He sobbed out the words. He was completely broken at the moment. He couldn't even move. His leg was broken.
"God I'm pathetic! I'm a waste! WHY THE HELL AM I EVEN HERE?!"
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:18 pm
She smiled weakly, her teeth chattering. "People seem to believe in lies. Everyone lies about me and too me. So my life slowly ruined." She said, a lump forming in her throat.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:19 pm
Hold that thought... says Danny.
Danny goes and picks Jack up...
Where do you want him? asks Danny.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:20 pm
Jack slowly began to scale the stairs, using the railing and his sword for support. His face was numb. He tried to calm himself down. He told himself he was somewhat rash. He understood Astarte's... coldness. He sighed loudly.
"I'm sorry Astarte... I didn't mean that," he said quietly.
This was a time he wish he was telepathic.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:21 pm
She took a shaky breath and looked away, "It's not up to me. It's your apartment."
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:22 pm
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