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| GoldenSama | Mar 5 2011, 05:09 PM Post #616 |
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[Slums] “Wait,” Alice said, leaning against the trash can as Two Face fired a few more shots in their direction. She was listening for the sounds of gunshots, and more importantly, the sounds of a clip being reloaded. “Just wait...” Alice looked as if she was trying to decide something. “... Okay.” She paused. Didymus wasn't going to like this. “We need him ALIVE. I have a plan. You cover me. Now.” Oh Didymus wasn't going to like this. Oh well, she better move before he'd have a chance to stop her. She grabbed a smoke grenade from his belt and tossed it; then Alice jumped up onto the lid of the garbage can, jumping over their cover and running through the smoke. Two Face was shooting again! [Train Yard] “That's a nice offer Nevex, but Jimi here ought to be inviting the two of YOU over to our place!” Sama had butted into the conversation, because it was what he does. He grinned, and elbowed Jimi in the side, as if the two were old friends instead of having just met a few hours ago. “As it happens, we all live at a delux apartment building not far away! There's plenty of room, and you should both come!” Sama grinned, and then leaned over to Jimi and whispered. “Psst. If you like the girl, you gotta make a move! Let's throw a party and you can get her dancing.” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Mar 5 2011, 05:14 PM Post #617 |
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Slums Suddenly, Alice had tossed one of his smoke grenades and was charging! "Hey-BAH!" he cried, then jumped out of their cover himself, chasing after Alice, firing off his own weapon in Dent's direction-keep him suppressed, right? Crazy...no wonder her sisters wanted her to stay back. It would be a lot easier to protect her if she showed a little regard for her own safety... |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 5 2011, 05:31 PM Post #618 |
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[Slums] Alice was a little impulsive. She had once fought off a group of bandits with only two of her subordinates. That had been a difficult battle, given her team had the combined combat experience of your average ten year old girl. Yet they had prevailed, because Alice refused to lose. Now, she was running through the smoke, ignoring the sting in her eyes as she jumped onto the dumpster that Dent was hiding behind. She drew her dagger and jumped down behind the man. Of course, between the smoke and the dumpster in the way, Didymus would likely be unable to even SEE what was happening, much less get a clear shot. There were three gunshots, and loud grunt, a gasp and a painful thud. When/if Didymus were to run over, he would find Dent on the ground, bleeding from a stab wound to his stomach. The man seemed unconscious with his head on the ground. Alice was on the ground too, bleeding from a gunshot wound in her shoulder. “L-Lieutenant!” She called, upon seeing him. “Stop the bleeding – I don't want him to die!” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Mar 5 2011, 05:40 PM Post #619 |
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Slums Didymus looked on in shock. "...you have to be kidding me. Y-you're crazy, Malvin." “Stop the bleeding – I don't want him to die!” "What?! I'm not a medic! I...if you've punctured his guts or stomach, I don't think there's much I can do for him, not with what I have, even if I DID know medicine and surgery...gaaaaah!" He was clearly agitated. He drew his combat knife, and quickly cut off a portion of his sleeve. "What about you, Malvin? Your survival is more important than his, I'd wager." Her family is going to skin me. That's it. I'm done. She's killed me...and I wasn't even necessary here. Greaaaaaaaaat.........still, it was MY smoke grenades that covered her advance, me that kept Dent in cover, so maybe I did help, but...I can reflect on that AFTER her family's locked me up... As he thought, he was trying to tie his torn sleeve into a makeshift bandage around Dent's stomach, and tighten it. When he had accomplished that, he looked at Alice, trying to examine her wound. "...how deep is that bullet in?" he asked, cutting off a portion of his other sleeve. "We can bandage that, but I don't want to make the wound any worse...I have no idea if my makeshift bandage is going to help on Dent, but it's more or less the extent of my ability..." |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 5 2011, 05:44 PM Post #620 |
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[Slums] Alice groaned and grunted a bit, forcing herself to stand back up, grabbing her injured shoulder and applying as much pressure as she could stand. She scrunched up her face in pain, but tried her best to ignore it. “Do whatever you can!” Alice shouted a bit, not out of anger, but out of pure pain. Her head was spinning and her eyes were unfocused. “I'll be fine... just... do you have your radio? Get us some backup... we need to get him to a doctor... if you don't have your radio, we need to hurry back to Wolfwood's... he probably has medical supplies...” Dent was unconscious, but the wound wasn't that bad. |
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| Knucxsonia | Mar 5 2011, 05:48 PM Post #621 |
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Trainyard KxS seemed more interested to stay with Jimi. "You live in a delux apartment?" she asked, her face bright. This could be the night she could get to know this dream boy. Fancy Streets Shimera smiled and twirled around in joy. "That sounds great!" |
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| The Vidit of Light | Mar 5 2011, 05:54 PM Post #622 |
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Slums "Hold still..." Didyums said, grabbing Alice as she tried to get up. "I ask your pardon, normally I wouldn't touch a lady without her permission, but you REALLY shouldn't strain yourself...hold still..." He repeated the process with Dent's stomach on Alice's shoulder, making the makeshift bandage tight as he dared without pushing the bullet in. “I'll be fine... just... do you have your radio? Get us some backup... we need to get him to a doctor... if you don't have your radio, we need to hurry back to Wolfwood's... he probably has medical supplies...” "We need to get YOU to a doctor, Malvin, as well. Now sit down or lay down or something... He got out his radio, and tuned it to what he knew/hoped was a secure military frequency. "Attention, this is a priority one distress call...small detatchment has a wounded aristocrat and wounded prisoner in..." he proceeded to give the address. "...please respond...I repeat, priority one distress call..." |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 5 2011, 05:59 PM Post #623 |
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[Trainyard] “He does!” Sama grinned, clapping Jimi around the shoulder. “We've got a big apartment not far from here. Tell you what, why don't you and Nevex join us? We'll throw a big party! Chips, salsa, dancing, all that jazz!” [Slums] Alice refused to sit down, instead leaning against the brick wall. She had a look of pure pain on her face – but determination burned in her eyes. The girl might not have found her prey – the mysterious caped crusader – but they had found a deranged ex-aristocrat who had tried to kill them. Something was up. The slums were getting more dangerous... “I'm FINE.” She reiterated, though it was clearly untrue. “We need to make sure he survives... he might have valuable information about what's happening in these slums... for now, agh...” Then, a response on the radio. “... Back up on the way. Stay put.” It was Mustang's voice. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Mar 5 2011, 06:06 PM Post #624 |
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Slums “I'm FINE. We need to make sure he survives... he might have valuable information about what's happening in these slums... for now, agh...” "Malvin, you're NOT fine. You have an untreated bullet wound-it's in a non-vital area, but we need to get you medical aid as soon as possible." “... Back up on the way. Stay put.” "That voice..." Didymus paused. "...is that the voice...well, good. We'll have help soon." He didn't want to bring up directly who it was in the slight chance his not doing so would spare Alice stress. |
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| ChaosHalberd750 | Mar 5 2011, 06:06 PM Post #625 |
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[Trainyard] He's rich...I'm more middle class, what do I do here...? She seems a lot more interested in her than me. In which case, I'll be there to protect her if somethin' nasty happens, and I'll be the hero of that story! Nevex looked at Sama, then at Jimi... He's making things a bit complex, but I'll tag along for now. If things get rough... "I'm personally not much of a party person, really. But I guess I'll tag along if she's going." Nevex said, looking at KxS. |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 5 2011, 06:40 PM Post #626 |
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[Slums] “I'M FINE.” Alice repeated even louder, not really listening to reason. “Look, this is just a flesh wound. Right now our priority has to be keeping him alive... we need to learn more about what's happening in the slums, and he could have important information.” Soon, a jeep pulled up at the end of the alley, and several soldiers jumped out. Among them were a few medics, who ran over. “Treat him first!” Alice commanded as the medic approached her. “No. Treat Lieutenant Malvin immediately.” It was Colonel Mustang. Alice groaned in annoyance. “Colonel...” “That's an order.” Mustang repeated, as if to intentionally cut her off. He frowned a bit, upon looking at Dent, and then shook his head. “What a night...” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Mar 5 2011, 07:16 PM Post #627 |
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Slums Didymus was going to debate Alice (maybe, on the other hand, arguing with her may have been a bad idea that would make her wounds worse), but Mustang thankfully arrived, and ordered that Malvin be looked to. "Evening, sir. Thank you for coming..." Didymus said. "...it HAS been a rough night...how can I help? Do we need to load Dent onto the jeep?" |
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| Crystal Rose | Mar 5 2011, 09:35 PM Post #628 |
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Nice Streets Colette grinned as she was let down, the girl immediately going for a bag and scoop so that she could get her own candy. It was a bit hard at first thanks to her height (or lack of), but after a few tries the girl managed to get a few scoops of cherry gummies into her bag. It was the only kind the girl chose, after all she wanted to be just like her mom and dad. "Did mom and dad like toast?" the girl suddenly asked quite randomly "And peanuts? Oh did they like their oatmeal? Did they drink their milk?" This was cute...And a bit sad. Slum Streets "Anything!" Melanie said excitedly, pulling him towards an old abandoned building. She didn't have the concept in her brain that people had to live in places such as these "What's this one used for?" [...] Jason gave another nervous laugh....It was nice to know Maize shared the same talent for innuendos as her father....Yay. "Why don't we get a head start to the tavern, im sure we can catch up with the kids later." Jason said without much thought. the boy was a bit preoccupied with the thought of Maize and her ripped dressed practically throwing herself at him.... Fancy Streets Kanna made it back home in one piece, walking into her empty home...She didn't think much of it, after all she told her son to take Melanie to the Opera...It would be over soon enough and the children would be home...Until then she supposed she would get a drink and settle down- Suddenly the woman heard the noise and turned....There was no one there.... "Damn...I must be going crazy." "Not quite" Kanna gasped, turning again. Still nothing. She wasn't amused. "Whoever is here...." "What? Don't recognize my voice?" Suddenly someone grabbed Kanna's arms from behind her. The woman was instantly in defense mode, hands glowing black and attempting to twist out of his grasp. Though she really didn't need to as he threw her rather painfully into the wall of the hallway.... Kanna groaned, looking up to see a familiar face. "Haven't seen you in a while, thought you were rotting somewhere-Gah!" Suddenly she was kicked in the stomach, having to catch her breath all over again. Above her stood a man, almost a foot taller than the woman. He had dark hair and bright green eyes....He wasn't smiling. The man then grabbed Kanna by her collar, pulling her up. "Hows the business doing for you?" the man, Kain asked. "Better than it was for you..Anyways shouldn't you be asking about your children rather than your-" Suddenly she was thrown back again, creating a sizable dent in the wall. "Give it back to me" he told her, advancing once more. Despite being thrown around Kanna was ready this time. She slammed her palms on the ground and sent a mass of dark energy at the man. "No way in hell" she said with a slight grin, watching the man jump back in pain. "Anyways, can't give the business back to a dead man" Kain growled, pulling out a gun. Kanna didn't look impressed. "Really? A gun? Too late, already been shot once today. You're so old schooled." Suddenly a shot rang out. Kanna winced, but found that the bullet hadn't hit her, rather the side of the wall by her head. She let out a breath. "Give me my business back...I'd kill you but then ownership would go to the children....I'd hate to have to kill them to get it" That's when Kanna's blood went cold. "Touch them and i'll rip your liver out and shove it up your ass!" Kain laughed, leaning down for a moment. He was rather close to Kanna's face "Ahhh that's the Kanna I remember..." he looked as if he was about to kiss her, but instead hit her hard in the face with the gun. He then turned to leave. "I'll be around. Expect another visit soon" So it's pretty safe to say that Kanna didn't get ownership of her husband's business through totally honest means... Trainyard "Heading home seems like a good idea...." Crystal stated with a little smiled, taking Sama's arm. She wasn't sure if her new job with Tony meant she was guaranteed housing as well...But if not she was sure Sama would let her crash with him for the night. Hahaha like he'd have any issue with THAT. |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 5 2011, 09:46 PM Post #629 |
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[Slums] “The medics will handle that.” Mustang replied. Two more medics had emerged from the jeep and were addressing Dent's wound. The original medic was now working on Alice's shoulder, dressing it enough to move her. The Colonel seemed agitated. He looked to Alice. “Why do you make things so complicated? You shouldn't have been out here.” Mustang growled. “I have to do my job.” Alice replied coolly, wincing a bit as the medic wrapped bandages around her arm. “... Just what the hell happened out here?” Mustang demanded. [Trainyard] Sama didn't even know why, but suddenly his nose was bleeding. He shook his head, and started leading the way back towards the apartment building. [Apartment Building] Once the group, plus the newcomers, returned to the apartment building they found Stark waiting for them outside. It was probably unusual for a company head to stand outside at night and wait for teenagers... but Stark was also probably half-drunk. “Ah, there you are. Okay, so here's the deal. The building is your's, you're welcome to any rooms you'd like. I really don't care what you do, or how you decorate. The moving company will be here first thing in the morning to move all of your things from your current homes.” Sama paused. “Wait... the morning? So... what about tonight? I mean... does this place even have beds? Or food? Or... anything?” Stark shrugged. “Brand new... so... no. But don't worry. I had some sleeping bags and some trail mix brought up.” Sama sighed. “You're a saint...” “Did you want some vodka too?” Stark offered. “NO.” Sama replied through clenched teeth. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Mar 5 2011, 10:05 PM Post #630 |
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Slums Didymus paused as Mustang demanded to know what happened. He gulped. "Sir, I...Malvin wanted to begin a search for a certain vigilante reported to be operating in this region. I...agreed to come with her. I would have preferred if she stayed at her estate, but...she was determined to come, and she intitally said..." He paused. "...perhaps I shouldn't have let her come, but in my defense, sir, the way I saw it, she'd either be held by her family, or come out here alone if I didn't come along. And I couldn't let anything happen to her..." He stood at attention, awaiting his senior's verdict. |
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