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Post by Melanie Flames Stryder on Jul 8, 2010 22:01:34 GMT -5
”I'm bored, let's have some fun.” Mel inched forward again, using Jared’s voice to cover her footsteps. She paused when he stopped speaking. Her thighs should have been burning with the effort of keeping crouched down, but Mel couldn’t feel anything except her heart.
A shot rang out, and Mel couldn’t help but suck in a breath of air through her teeth. She tensed. Who had been shot? A friend or a Seeker? The answer became clear quickly when Mel heard Wanda’s reaction. That wasn’t just shock. That was pain. Hopefully it wasn’t life threatening at all. Mel lifted the pipe up a little and again inched forward, until she was at the very edge of the van. If someone had heard her, she would need to be as ready as possible.
*Wild, Wanda, Jared, Flames |
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Post by jaredhowe on Jul 8, 2010 22:06:09 GMT -5
Jared let out a loud laugh covered up any noise Melanie made. "All I want from centipedes like you is for you to go back to whereever you came from." He exclaimed in a bitter tone. He looked down at Wanda and lifted her face harshly knowing since she had fainted that she couldn't feel it. "So you can give back bodies that don't belong to you. I feel sorry for shooting this body, but not for what's in it." He snarled.
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Post by Wild on Jul 8, 2010 22:15:37 GMT -5
Wild didnt flinch as the shot rang in through air. He saw as the soul cried out in pain and fell to the ground. She closed her eyes and didnt move. She had passed out. His face became hard. He didnt need another soul to get hurt but if it meant getting the humans who were acountable for the dissapearences, he was happy. He looked back to the man and smiled. "Do you think we care who gets hurt. She'll be fine."he yelled at the man.
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Post by Flames on Jul 8, 2010 22:20:51 GMT -5
"We're really more concerned about you," Flames added, in a much calmer voice. She continued walking towards the man, wondering when he would stop her. The way he was holding her covered the majority of his body. Only his head was really a clear shot, and he would need that if they were to put a soul in and get answers. "You should be flattered, really, that we care so much"
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Post by Melanie Flames Stryder on Jul 8, 2010 22:26:54 GMT -5
Mel smiled slightly when Jared’s laughter rang out. He could conceal her noise. She wondered if that had been his plan. Even better, she could see the tiny Seeker’s boots walking towards Jared, while the larger one was just out of Mel’s reach. This was a good as it was going to get and Mel could tell that Jared was bluffing more and more now, though she doubted anyone who didn’t know him so well would have any idea. It was time to make her move, for better or worse.
Slowly, Mel inched around the back of the van. Jared was facing her directly. If either of the Seekers were to turn around, they too would see her. Praying that Jared was close enough to the female Seeker to restrain her, Mel closed her eyes for a fraction of a second in hope and then swung the pipe directly at the back of the male Seeker’s head.
*Wild, Wanda, Jared, Flames |
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Post by jaredhowe on Jul 8, 2010 22:29:10 GMT -5
Jared smirked as Mel swung the pipe at the back of the Male. He stepped over Wanda's body before lunging and slamming into the smaller Seekers body. He pointed the gun at her head in case the other Seeker dodged out of the way. He wanted to keep this one awake and unable to move.
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Post by Wild on Jul 8, 2010 22:43:35 GMT -5
Wild felt the hit of something on the back of his head. He smacked intot the ground, his ears ringing. He didnt feel the pain of the blow until a second later. He cried out in pain and his hands flew to the back of his head. The pain was overwhelming and hew couldnt stop yelling. He didnt understand what had hit him. Something hard had hit him though, he knew that. He felt warm liquid run through his fingers slowly.
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Post by Flames on Jul 8, 2010 22:54:23 GMT -5
Flames heard the pipe wistle through the air before the impact. She spun on her heal, pulling the gun up. Wild had fallen, the victim of whatever had made that noise. Behind him stood the girl from her files.
Flames conscious mind was dying to shine a light in her eyes and see if she was human or soul. Her actually reaction, however, was to begin firing, starting even before she had turned all the way to the girl. The back of the human's van took only a few shots before she made it around.
A hald second later, Flames realized her mistake. The man's arms wrapped tightly around her and Flames feet almost lifted from the ground. She elbowed and kicked the man, but her size made the blows barely worth anything. Flames realized what was still in her hand and brought the tip of the gun up.
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Post by Melanie Flames Stryder on Jul 8, 2010 23:03:06 GMT -5
Mel felt a twisted victory when the Seeker went down. He kept moving, screaming in pain. As much for his benefit as her and her human family's, Mel swung the pipe again, down at his head. Shots rang out, but she ignored them, trusting Jared to stop the little girl soon. Her heart pounded in her ears and her fingertips tingled.
As as unfeeling as the adrenaline and, she was willing to admit it, terror, made her, it was no wonder Mel barely registered the impact below her ribs as she swung. A dot of unnoticed red slowly formed on her shirt. She looked up at Jared. "How're you doing?"
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Post by jaredhowe on Jul 8, 2010 23:20:28 GMT -5
Jared made an irrated noise before dropping the little girl and dropping on his knees and shoved the gun in her mouth using the other to pin her wrist. "Give up. It's to against one. One's got a pipe the other's got a gun." He sighed annoyed. "If you weren't so childlike I'd have already knocked you out."
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