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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 6:52 am
Gaijin, with only one arm working now and blood from a new bullet hole running down the other, comes up behind her and smacks her on the shoulder, turning her around to face him. He reaches up, taking off his shades and looking into her eyes with his own neon violet ones. Listen here you stupid Lycan! I may be human, but I know PLENTY about how it feels to love someone so much that no matter what they do you want to keep believing in them! Get it through your head that you are NOT a superior race! Stop looking at me like I'm different or you're better! We're all the same! All of us! Now shut the hell up and either help me or get out of here! People need us and I'm sick of listening to your stupid a** talk down to me all the time! If you have such a problem with me then I'll show you that I'm not hiding later! But right now, I have more important things to do! Like save as many lives as I can! He looks to Logan. Give me a moment to bandage my arm and then we can get to work. With that, he walks to the other side of the street and sits, taking off his coat and pulling a small medkit.
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 6:54 am
*Logan shook her head as he spoke. This was not going to end the way he thought it would... She followed him and took the bandage from his hands, wrapping it round the wound for him as she watched Xan to see what she would do in return...*
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 6:57 am
Xan turns, and laughs. "Love? Love?! You've known her a few weeks, and its love. Oh, thats priceless. Rot in hell, you egotistical moron." She started walking away, wondering how much a shot to the head would actually hurt, before death took her. She mutters, knowing Logan would hear her, as she walked. "Good luck to you, Logan."
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 7:00 am
*Logan watched Xan start to walk off.*
Hey! Xan, come back!
*She sighed and lowered her head as she watched Xan go off. Why was she so unaccepting of her and a hunter? What was the big deal? Logan didn't understand....*
((brb gotta go home! ^_^))
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 7:02 am
As Logan came over to him, he let out his breath and let her take the bandages from him, holding up his arm what little he could to let her wrap it. His eyes look to Xandora. Maybe I'm just not afraid to admit what I feel, unlike you. He watched her walk away, turning his attention back to Logan. I'm sorry. I know she's your friend, but she looks at me like I'm some unthinking animal or something sometimes. I do love you Logan, you know that right?
((Okay. TTY then.))
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 7:15 am
Turning for one last look, she lets out a growl. Oh, the mortal was entertaining. Not speaking down to him? He housed Lycans, claimed to love one, and thought he could kill Kinikki. He was a moron. If he hadnt have said that about him, she wouldnt have shot him. Simple.
He was a mortal. Expendable, useless and oblivious to the factors that were working against him. Age. Death. Eventually, all would prevail, and she wouldnt have such a lack of talent bothering her. Though, she wouldnt have it for much longer, she though, retreating to the apartment she had become to know so well. Mortals could help themselves.
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 7:19 am
((Backadees!))
*She listened to his words as she tied off the bandage and smoothed out a folded over edge.*
I know you do... And Xan has had too many run ins with hunters to think any of you could be different...
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 7:24 am
His hands covers her on his arm, and he looks into her face, leaning in and softly kissing her. I'll have to get the bullet out later. For now, this'll do. He pulls another bandage and maked himself a sling, putting it around his neck to hold his arm. He slips his right arm into his coat and then pulls the left side to hand over his shoulder. He stands up, letting out his breath. I guess it doesn't matter. I have you and that's what matters. Now, what say we do what we can?
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 7:29 am
*She returned it and helped tie the makeshift sling.*
I don't think there is much we can do... Everything is so destroyed and charred.
*She let her eyes rove round the destruction that surrounded them as she searched for scents, both emotional and physical, to see if anyone was left alive. She caught a frightened scent coming from a building that was still pretty much on fire and she started towards it.*
First port of call! Someones trapped inside, I can't pinpoint where, there may be more than one.
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 8:00 am
Sitting down, she takes the belt with her weapons off, and puts it on the floor in front of her, before leaning back. She'd heard of someone shooting themselves in the leg, if they did it with weapons on. Running her fingers up the sleeve of the shirt absent mindedly, she closes her eyes. Was he really dead? She'd soon find out. As if something had clicked, the emotion was gone, and her weapons were back around her waist. Locking the door behind her, she had left the tape behind. She didnt want it broken, in case he was gone.
Instead, the loud beat of her iPOD enters her mind, dragging her mind back to reality. People needed help.. Entering onto the city streets, she heads back to the scarred parts of the City. It would take her mind from things, at least.
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 9:52 am
As she walked along the street, she saw mortals crying and scattering about. Everyone who was together, stayed together. Hearing a few shouts, she turns her attention to a group of people trying to move a wall. Tilting her head, she listens to the mortals.
"Someone was under there!"
"She cant be alive.."
As a mortal man tried lifting part of the masonry from the ground, Xan joins him. Obviously, she couldn't make it too obvious, and did it slowly, implying that he had the strength.
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 9:52 am
*She stirrs slightly from underneath the large wall on top of her.*
"..Ow.. That hurt more than expected..."
*She cringes and tries to move slightly but groans, feeling a sharp pain in her back. She closes her eyes.*
"Great..."
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 9:54 am
Letting out a breath, after the first part was lifted, she wiped her forehead. It was, actually, hard work. Putting the shirt and her belt somewhere she can keep an eye on it, she helps another group lift a bigger piece of wall. Hearing them all grunt and groan made her feel sick.
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 9:58 am
*She opens her eyes again, hearing people nearby.*
"...Hello?! HELP!"
*She shouts as loud as she can, hoping people would hear her.*
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2005 10:00 am
Almost dropping the wall, she mutters under her breath, knowing the Vampire would pick it up. "I gotcha' Rikku." One of the mortals gave her a curious glance, but nothing more. Feeling the wall start to come back down on top of herself and the rescuers, she throws her weight behind it, and cant help but grin as it falls in the opposite direction, and a large beer-bellied mortal cheered himself on.
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