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Post by John on Aug 5, 2004 22:59:33 GMT -5
i look at her. ... very well..., but do all of the computers interface with eachother, or will we have to get into the league of the godless for information about her?, i frown slightly, i wasnt used to this track down one person for revenge
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Post by Deetric Proudmore on Aug 5, 2004 22:59:52 GMT -5
Deetric moves in a flash, stepping between the axe and Helene. The blade slams into his chest, piercing straight through his heart and lung, a splash a blood blasting out of the wound. He falls back, hitting the ground with a thud.
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Post by Paris on Aug 5, 2004 23:03:02 GMT -5
I scream. "Deetric!" I said *This should be good* i thought running toward him. I kiss him again passionatley trying to make Helene jeaouls. "Deetric its going to be all right." I said with a sad face. *Yea right.* I thought smilingi n my head.
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Post by Helene on Aug 5, 2004 23:05:28 GMT -5
I feel something warm and wet on my back. I reach back and come up with blood. I turn around to see Deetric with an axe sticking out of his chest.
-Deetric... no no no.-
I grab Paris by the hair and fling her into the building across the street.
I take the axe out of his back and turn him over.
-Baby... Deetric! What should I do... you want me to heal you. Please please dont die... please.-
Blood tears run down my face.
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Post by Paris on Aug 5, 2004 23:06:56 GMT -5
I then smile. *Nows my chance.* I htought. I grabbed my axe and slamed it into Helens back. "Now you can join with him you fu'cking son of a bit'ch!" I yelled.
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Post by Helene on Aug 5, 2004 23:11:15 GMT -5
I fall on top of Deetric then stand back up.
-You b'itch. Im already dead. You cant kill something that is dead. Retarded b'itch.
I take her axe out of my back and smack the flat part across her face.
-I am going to kill you!
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Post by Deetric Proudmore on Aug 5, 2004 23:12:43 GMT -5
Deetric's hand snaps up, grabbing the axe before it finishes it's swing. "No. Let me handle this." He stands slowly, pushing the axe away.
"You... have... pissed me... off!" Deetric reachs up and removes his patch, his hair falling over the scarred section, still hiding it.
He smiles, "Time to end this." His eyes snaps open, widing. Paris flies backwards, invisible blades cutting into her flesh like wild fire.
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Post by Paris on Aug 5, 2004 23:13:22 GMT -5
I scream as I fall to the ground. I then get slamedi nto hte wall as my tender skin get cut up. Bloody arms. "You motherfu'cker!" I yelled "Thats too bad! You'll be seeing overkill!" I said as kicked her in the stomach. "How dare you! You will pay! I won't give up! You cost me a trip to the plastic surgeon again! "Go to hell!" I yell as 100 Dollar bills form and start flying around slicing Deetric and Helene.
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Post by Helene on Aug 5, 2004 23:15:13 GMT -5
My mouth falls open.
-Deetric... no no put it back on. Please! Deetric, please put your patch back on!-
I grab his shoulder and shake it. I look up at him with horror written on my face.
-Put it back on baby, please!-
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Post by Paris on Aug 5, 2004 23:17:18 GMT -5
Whilre Deetric and Helen is distracted and both getting cut up by my gust of green wind of 100 dollar bills. I slam the sharp part of the axe on Helenes side of the head.
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Post by Deetric Proudmore on Aug 5, 2004 23:20:16 GMT -5
Deetric spreads his arms and laughs as the dollar bills slash into his flesh. Each cut send a new wave of blood but Deetric doesn't move, he just laughs. His hand snaps out and catches the axe once more, throwing it and Paris back to where she was a moment ago.
With a shout, all the bills fall apart, slashing into confetti by Deetric's power. He walks forwards, holding his left arm out, hand in a stand position, like he's holding a sword.
He tosses his hand casually and a slash three feet long rips into Paris's body, blood solashing the ground. "You should be careful who you fu'ck with bi'tch," says Deetric, tossing his head, showing off his scarring and his now revealed eye. The eye on the scarred side burns dark, fire licking at the edges of his eye.
"Because now," he holds his hand up over his head, "Your gonna die."
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Post by Kazenara Miyajima on Aug 5, 2004 23:25:11 GMT -5
"Well if they are on all on the same surver then we will be fine. Which I'm sure of but there is a slight chance that they won't be. Then we will have no choice but to go to the League of the Godless. But even if they aren't if its the computers are connected to the internet I could access their server from any computer of Red Inifinity, because they wouldn't suspect somebody hacking from inside. So either way the only thing we have to worry about is getting in and getting out."
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Post by Paris on Aug 5, 2004 23:27:11 GMT -5
A scream neters my mind. *What???No! I won't I can't.....* I thought. I bathed in my own blood. "This is so sick!" I said lifting up. I then look at them. "You son of a bitc'hes!!!" I yelled with anger. I then look at my cute pink skirt soaked in blood. And my pink top too. "WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I scream "My skirt! My top! Soaked in...BLOOD!!!!!!!!" I scream as my eyes flash red. "Now your going to die! SO prepare for hell! Cause your staring at it right in the face!" I yelled as I got my axe. I scream as I slam my axe into the gorund causing rising earth blasting Helene and Deetric.
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Post by Helene on Aug 5, 2004 23:28:18 GMT -5
I shake Deetric. Ive never heard him cuss.
-Please, Deetric dont do it. Please. If you love me, you wont. Please. Im okay. See very little blood. Please dont!-
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Post by Deetric Proudmore on Aug 5, 2004 23:31:39 GMT -5
Deetric grabs Helene, diving away from blast with her in his arms. He rolls to his knees and throws his right hand out, slamming Paris against a brick wall. With a downward jerk and slams the wall down ontop of her.
He looks back at Helene, his black, firy eye meeting her's. "Help me!" He whispers, pleadingly. He can't do it himself, not now. He's needs someone else to replace the patch, to bring it under control.
"Hurry, before she gets up again!"
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