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Jonny D Buelle
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Posted - 2015.02.10 08:11:00 -
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((Note: Italic names change point of view for my characters))
Jonny
Location: Jita
Jonny sat down staring at the smoke half burned in his hand. Across from him sat Slim, his former employer, a tall Caldari.
'So what you are telling me,' Jonny said while taking a drag on his smoke. 'Is that there is a group of super soldiers who are commiting mass genocide on clones?'
Slim nodded. 'Yes, and you died to protect your friends.'
Jonny hung his head. 'I failed at that too. So where do we go from here?'
Slim stood up and went to the station window. He stared out into the vast emptiness of space. 'We have to do what we can for them. Especially for Marcy.'
Jonny nodded. He would do anything for his daughter. 'So what's the plan?'
Slim smiled and began to explain his elaborate plan.
Marcy and Cale
Location: Se'Terra
Marcy sat in her room dressed in all black. She hadn't eaten or slept in two days. This worried Cale. He knew she wasn't normally like this. She would be harassing him for being an Amarr.
She must be taking this lost harder than I thought, Cale thought.
He walked up to her. 'Are you alright?' he asked.
'I'm fine,' she replied sharply.
Outside their quarters, they heard the sounds of footsteps and the sight of an Amarrian and a Caldari walking to the armory.
'Come Cale, let us go arm ourselfs.' With that she stood up and walked out the door.
'As my mistress commands,' he replies following her. He noticed that she was clutching onto the photo of her father in her hand.
Drink until you can't drink no more. Then grab another bottle and drink some more! - Demetrious 'Jonny' Buelle.
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Posted - 2015.02.11 21:57:00 -
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Jonny
Location: Wolf Class Frigate - Dark Hunter
'Another!' Jonny shouted, holding up an empty beer bottle. He had been drinking since they left Jita.
The bartender sighed and grabbed another beer. 'You know,' he said, handing the beer to Jonny. 'You may need to stop drinking soon if Slim's plan is going to work.'
Jonny scowled at the bartender. 'You worry about the booze, I'll worry about the plan!' Jonny drank the entire bottle in one go.
'Another!'
Marcy and Cale
Location: Se'Terra
Marcy and Cale were following the Caldari and the Amarrian. They seemed not to take notice of them.
'Mistress, may I ask you something?' Cale asked.
'You already did,' she replied, 'but I suspect you have another.'
Cale nodded. 'Your father, you didn't know him that well. In fact you told me he is a self-absorbed c*nt.'
'Hurry up and ask your question before I remove your tongue!'
'Why do you mourn his death?'
Marcy didn't reply. She wasn't sure herself.
As she was lost in thought, she accidently bumped into Hawk. The picture of her father fell from her hand.
Drink until you can't drink no more. Then grab another bottle and drink some more! - Demetrious 'Jonny' Buelle.
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Jonny D Buelle
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Posted - 2015.02.12 00:22:00 -
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sir RAVEN WING wrote:Viktor did not realized he was being followed until he heard a voice, at that moment he kept up an act of not knowing. the female bumped into Hawk which resulted in an remark from Hawk and Raven spinning around. He soon noticed that the female had dropped something. Quickly, Raven grabbed it and handed it to the female while holding out his hand. "I guess this is your picture?" He looked down at it and saw a very familar face. "Johnny..." Raven muttered before shaking his head and giving the picture back to her. "I am Viktor, call me Raven if you so wish."
"Fooling around with the females." Riroji sighed "I thought you were a contract killer, or did the years soften you up?"
"You remind me too much of my father, I hated that drunk old man." Raven sneered at the comment before turning his attention to a slightly annoyed woman. "Ignore his words, a simple tease is what they are."
Marcy snatched the photo off Viktor and held it close. She frowned at him, slapped him across the cheek hard and pushed him back.
Staring at him, she said, 'I find it hard to believe my father would associate himself with a Caldari. Not after what they did to my grandmother.' She pushed past Viktor.
'Apologies,' said Cale. 'She has gone through a lot recently. I'm Cale by the way. My mistress is called Marcelene, though she prefers Marcy.'
'Cale, come,' Marcy shouted sharply.
Cale bowed to the three men, muttered a quick apology and hurried to catch up with Marcy.
Drink until you can't drink no more. Then grab another bottle and drink some more! - Demetrious 'Jonny' Buelle.
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Posted - 2015.02.12 01:56:00 -
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Jonny
Location: Dark Hunter
Now he had done it. He didn't know how, but he had done it. Somehow within the span of an hour he convinced the entire crew of the Dark Hunter to join him in a drinking game.
The small mess hall in the frigate was packed with Amarrians, Caldari, Gallenteans, and Matari, all drinking, shouting, and drinking (obviously).
In the center of all this, Jonny jumped onto a table and raised his beer. 'To our gracious and most generous employer! He may be a Statesmen, but he knows how to keep morale up!' After a couple hearty 'Hear Hear!' everyone downed their vessel.
Jonny looked across the room and saw the pilot drinking too. Now he had really done it.
Marcy and Cale
Location: Se'Terra
Marcy heard Viktor shouting after her. She turned around and pushed him down.
'What do you want Statesman?' She said the last bit as an insult.
Cale felt sorry for Viktor and helped him to his feet. Marcy shot him a dirty look.
'Answer my question, or get the f*ck out of my face.'
Drink until you can't drink no more. Then grab another bottle and drink some more! - Demetrious 'Jonny' Buelle.
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Jonny D Buelle
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Posted - 2015.02.12 02:20:00 -
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sir RAVEN WING wrote:"To say I am sorry to hear that something was done to your grandmother. I... had my family slain by the Black Eagles... my two daughters, my son, and my wife." He clenched his teeth at the last part. "I just wanted to say, I may be loyal to the State, but am in no way foes that make me a monster. Now can we stop with all the fucking hostility?" He turned to Cale for a second and thanked him before turning back to Marcy and awaited the answer.
Marcy was shocked at this revelation. Though she was raised amongst the Matari and was considered to be one, she still had Gallentean blood in her. Her father's blood. In a way, she felt responsible.
'I'm sorry for your loss,' she said quietly. Cale stared at her shocked, never had he heard her apologize for anything before.
'How did you know my father? I may hate the state, but from what I remember, his hated runs deeper than mine, though he his it well.'
Cale leaned against the wall of the hallway and took out a cigarette. He was interested in Viktor's answer. Jonny had vouched for him on several occasions when they were smuggling Matari together. In fact, Cale owed his life to Marcy's father.
I find your lack of heaviness... disturbing...
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Posted - 2015.02.12 03:49:00 -
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Jonny
Location: Dark Hunter
Jonny was a bit drunk, but it he remembered what happened clearly.
First, the warning siren sounded. Then a general quarters alarm. Then Jonny was called to the bridge.
'What's going on?' he asked, trying to stand.
The Captain, a portly Gallentean turned and said gravely, 'It's them. I don't know how but they found us. We need to evacuate you immediately.'
Jonny was shocked. 'What about the crew? Wouldn't they die?'
'It is a risk we all took when we agreed to this mission.'
Jonny looked to the crew on the bridge. All of them were armed in one way or another. All of them mortal, with the exception of the captain.
Jonny returned his gaze to the captain. 'I noticed there was a Sentinel Gk.0 and an HMG in the armoury. Tell them I'm on my way.'
'So, you will fight.'
'Until we evacuate most the crew.'
'And there's no changing your mind?'
'No.'
The captain sighed and then opened up communications to the armoury. 'Get Mr. Buelle's dropsuit and weapons ready, he stands with us.'
As Jonny left the bridge, he noticed the crew looking at him with new found respect.
Marcy and Cale
Location: Se'Terra
Marcy smiled when Viktor told her about her father. It reminded her of being a young girl again, listening to him telling her stories of his exploits on the battlefield.
When Viktor's friend approached and told his story, her happiness turned to anger. She then spat in Riroji's face and punched him in the gut.
'You might as well of pulled the trigger,' she said coldly. Turning to Viktor she said, 'I am sorry that happened to you.'
Cale stood by Marcy, ready to defend her.
I find your lack of heaviness... disturbing...
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Posted - 2015.02.12 06:25:00 -
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Jonny
Location: Dark Hunter
'Open fire!' shouted Jonny. The shadow warriors had breached the ship near the cargo hold, and they came in force.
They never stood a chance. The shadow warriors were kill 10 men to every one of them that fell.
This is hopeless, Jonny thought as he took cover to reload. Looking around he saw an Amarrian missing a leg being carried out of the fray.
'Fall back! Fall back to the bridge!' Jonny shouted as he fired back at the oncoming shadow warriors. The chaos that ensued in the retreat cost them more lives than it was meant to save.
On the bridge, Jonny looked around. Most the crew were either dead or dieing. The rest were wounded, including the captain.
'Jonny,' said the captain. 'We couldn't evacuate anyone. The ship is badly damage. The mission has failed, I am sorry my friend.'
Jonny wasn't paying attention to what he said. He was staring out the port window. 'Where are their forces?'
'Cargo hold, there are a few forwa-'
'Seal the hold and jettison the entire hold.'
The captain looked at him shocked. 'We still have men in there!'
'They are already dead! We need to save as many as we can. Jettison the hold and head there.' He pointed to a warmhole.
The captain was about to say something, but decided not to. Instead he walked over to the console and did as Jonny ordered.
Jonny removed his helmet as they headed for the wormhole. His hair was matted with sweat, his armour damaged and covered in blood. He removed a flask from his hip and had a drink.
I'm sorry, he thought as the damaged frigate entered the wormhole.
Marcy and Cale
Location: Se'Terra
In the armoury, Marcy was trying to decide whether she wanted the assault combat rifle or the regular variant. Her nova knives were ever present.
Cale noticed the Amarr looking his way so he approached him. 'Greetings templar, my name is Cale,' he offered his hand for a handshake.
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Jonny D Buelle
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Posted - 2015.02.12 21:20:00 -
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Jonny
Location: Dark Hunter
Jonny sat at the bar. He had a bottle of whiskey in one hand and a smoke in the other. He still wore his damaged, blood-stained armor. Usually he drank to pleasure, this time he was drinking our of sadness.
The Captain joined him in the bar, his head was bandaged and his arm was in a sling. He ordered a beer and sat by Jonny.
'You made a tough call today Jonny,' said the Captain.
Jonny grunted and drank some more whiskey. 'So where are we? I assume we exited the wormhole.'
The captain sighed. 'We don't know. The ship was badly damaged in the attack. The engines are gone and we had to reroute all the power to keep the med bay and life support running. I fear we may all die within a week if we don't get any help.'
Jonny hung his head. He had failed again. His attempts to protect others always seemed to fail. 'Is... Is the communications array still in working conditions.'
'Aye, but what of it?'
Jonny finished his bottle of whiskey. 'Seeing as we are going to die anyway, we may as well send out an encrypted distress signal. It may bring the shadow warriors down on us, but it's our only hope.'
The captain nodded. 'I thought you would say that, we have already sent the message. And if those assh*les turn up again, we will set the ship to self-destruct, kill all the f*ckers!'
Jonny smiled, 'Then we will go out in a blaze of glory.' Jonny raised his drink in a salute.
The captain returned the gesture.
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Jonny D Buelle
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Posted - 2015.02.13 08:31:00 -
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Jonny
Location: Dark Hunter
The beer was the first to go. Mainly because Jonny kept drinking most of it, but also they needed the alchohol to sterilize some wounds.
Their medical supplies were dwindling, sickness and infections were common amongst the wounded. Those who stayed out of the fighting were attempting to make repairs, though most the engineers had perished in the fight and they lacked the necessary training and spare parts.
Jonny hadn't eaten since the fight, instead he kept handing his rations to those in the med bay, for which most were grateful. He spent most his time amongst the wounded.
'Don't worry, you will make it back to Mirkamurka,' he said to a Matari crew member. He was from the Sebiestor tribe and had lost his left leg and most his right arm in the fight.
The Matari mutter a thanks before falling asleep, never to wake up again.
Another mortal dies for my mistakes, Jonny thought.
He had enough of the med bay for the day and decided to walk around the damaged ship. He checked his neocom as he walked. He picked up on the distress signal:
Dark Hunter Distress Signal wrote:This is Jonny Buelle. Our ship the Dark Hunter has been badly damaged. We have many wounded and need assistance. Please find us. Please help us.
The message kept repeating.
Marcy and Cale
Location: Se'Terra
Marcy looked up at Issac as he spoke. She frowned at him and muttered, 'Damn gold sh*tting Amarrians are everywhere.'
'Last I checked,' said Cale walking back to Marcy after failing to gain Thal's attention. 'You like us gold sh*tting Amarrians.'
She slapped him, harder than she slapped Viktor. 'I tolerate them. You more than most.'
Cale smiled. She's starting to act like her old self again, he thought.
'Apologies,' he said to Issac, 'she and I are more than grateful for your assistance and hospitality. She just doesn't know how to express it properly.'
I find your lack of heaviness... disturbing...
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Jonny D Buelle
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Posted - 2015.03.01 23:04:00 -
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Jonny
Location: Dark Hunter
Jonny was on the bridge. His heavy armor still attached and an assault combat rifle was strapped across his back. He had replaced his HMG with the light weapon due to the weight and the awkwardness of maneuvering tight corners with it.
He was having a smoke and talking with one of the crew. She had lost her husband in the fight against the shadow warriors and he was trying to comfort her. It wasn't easy, and he blamed himself for making her a widow.
All of a suddeb, his radio crackled to life: 'Jonny, we need you at the med bay now! Something has happened.'
It was the captain. He knew the captain wouldn't contact him unless it was urgent. He made a quick apology to the crew member and made his way to the med bay.
Inside, there was a crowd surrounding a dead Caldari. At first glance, he looked like one of the many casualties of the recent fighting. However his body was still warm and the blood was fresh.
'What happened?' Jonny asked.
The captain stood up and looked at Jonny. 'He was down below in engineering, trying to find a way to fix the engines. He was attacked and killed. We think the ki-'
Jonny didn't need to hear anymore. He headed straight for engineering, taking the rifle from his back and chambering a round on the way. No more mortals need to die for him.
It was dark in engineering, the only lighting was the red emergency light flicking on and off. Jonny keeped his eyes peeled, scanning the area for any signs of danger.
That's when he heard footsteps behind him. He turned just in time to use his combat rifle to block a nova knife from a shadow warrior. Jonny noticed there was blood on the edge of his blade.
He kicked the warrior back and aimed his rifle, but he shadow warrior was quick. In the flash of an eye, the shadow warrior grabbed Jonny's rifle and twisted it out of his grip. Jonny jumped back in time to dodge a slash aimed for his neck.
The shadow warrior then unleashed a flurry of attacks, which kept pushing Jonny back. Soon Jonny was backed against a wall, there was no escape. The shadow warrior started laughing and raised his nova knife. Jonny noticed something out of the corner of his eye.
'I'm going to enjoy killing you Demetrious.'
As the shadow warrior went to deliver the final blow, Jonny ducked down and lunged at the shadow warrior, tackling him into some exposed wires. The shadow warrior convulsed and screamed as 10,000 volts of electricity surged through his dropsuit and his body.
Jonny sat down and took out his flask. He unscrewed the lid and saluted the shadow warrior with his flask.
'Maybe next time asshole,' he said as he took a sip.
Cale and Marcy
Location: Se'Terra
Marcy was now inspecting a flaylock pistol, unsure if she should use it or not.
Cale turned back to That, bowed, then shook his hand. 'Cale, at yours. I heard of how you defeated a shadow warrior in single combat. It is a feat to be proud of.'
Cale then noticed his Templar Armor that That had received at Mac's. 'I see my old armor served you well. It gladens my heart to know it has gotten some use.'
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Posted - 2015.03.17 03:53:00 -
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Jonny
Location: Dark Hunter
'Mr Buelle, please report to the bridge at once!'
The captain sounded pissed. And why wouldn't he be. Jonny had disobeyed every ordered since the attack. In Jonny's eyes, however, the captain was a prime example of an incompetant leader.
After Jonny had returned to the med bay with the dead shadow warrior, the captain had ordered the body jettisoned. Jonny disobeyed and placed it in a disabled clone tube filled with ice in order to preserve it. When the captain told Jonny to remove his armor and place his weapon in the armory, Jonny refused because of the fact that there could be more of them hidden on the ship, and he was right.
As Jonny walked on the bridge he noticed that some of the crew was well armed. His trigger finger itched at the sight. Do they really think they can stop me, he thought.
'Jonny Demetrious Buelle,' said the captain with a cheeky sh*t eating grin. 'You have defied every order I have given and are now held in breach of conduct. Remove your weapon and armor and report to the brig. If you fail to comply we will forcefully relieve you of your weapons and escort you to the brig. Do you comply?'
'Go to hell... Sir,' replied Jonny.
'So be it. Men, remove this man and take him to the brig.'
Jonny looked at the crew then said, 'Remember who I am boys, I stood with you when I could of fled. I fought and bled with you while the captain stayed here in safety. If the blood we shed together means nothing, then you may as well kill me. I will not stop you.' With that he threw down his gun at the feet of the crew.
'Well I never took you as the suicidal type Mr Buelle. But if that is the case, TAKE AIM!'
The crew looked at each other. Then a Caldari stood apart from the crew. He then threw his rifle in front of the captain and stood by Jonny. 'Do it yourself,' he said. The rest of the crew then followed his leave and threw down their weapons and stood by Jonny.
'You insubordinate c*nts! Your mothers were all wh*red and your fathers cowards! I will have all of you shot for this! I wil-' His last sentence was cut short as Jonny shot the captain dead with his mother's ion pistol.
'Never insult my mother!'
The crew then turned to Jonny and the pilot said, 'What are your orders, Captain?'
Jonny looked puzzled. 'Captain?'
'That is your rank now, sir.'
'So its like I keep what I kill type thing now?'
The crew laughed. 'No, sir. I believe I speak for the crew when I saw we want you as our new captain.' The crew mumbled and grunted in agreement.
Jonny smiled. 'Well, Captain Buelle does have a nice ring to it. So what's the status of the engines?'
The chief engineer stood forward. He was a tall, slender Amarrian with a scar across his cheek. 'Engines are in poor condition, sir. However we can move and even jump between systems. I advised the former captain on this however he told me to keep quiet about it, sir.'
Jonny shot the captains corpse. 'Son of a b*tch. I bet he even alerted the Shadow Warriors to our location.'
'Orders, Captain?'
Jonny sat down and said, 'Start the search for the Se'Terra. We will search the entire cluster if we have too. Engineers, do what you can to keep that engine going. And would someone please get me a bottle of whiskey!'
I find your lack of heaviness... disturbing...
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Posted - 2015.03.18 06:56:00 -
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Jonny
Location: Dark Hunter
'Sir! Sir!' The navigator was shouting even though Jonny was on the bridge. He had been there ever since the mutiny. He felt that the crew needed their new captain present.
'What is it?' Jonny replied while puffing on a cigar. He had liberated it from the former captain's private quarters.
'Sir we have a positive for the Se'Terra! Its weak and we only can get it for a few seconds but its stl there.'
Jonny walked over to the navigator's station, and sure enough it was there. A smile crept across Jonny's face.
'Set a course for the Delve Region,' Jonny said heading to his quarters. 'Oh, and tell the cooks to bring out what remains of the good rations and booze for chow tonight, you all deserve it.'
The crew was elated by Jonny's command to the cooks, but he did not share a meal with them tonight. Instead he remained in his quarters, looking at a picture of his daughter.
'I will see you soon my baby girl.'
Marcy and Cale
Location: Se'Terra
Marcy grabbed the last of what she needed from the armory (a few grenades and some remote explosives). She turned around to Cale and said, 'I am done here.' With that she pushed past her partner and headed back to her quarters.
Cale shook his head. He then picked up a scrambler rifle and inspected it. He strapped it across his back and went down the hall. He decided to visit the med bay and was just in time to see Junko being put into the wheelchair.
He bowed to her and sakd, 'I am glad to see you are alright Mistress Hya'salia. I doubt my Mistress would not feel the same. She... Well she is complicated.'
I find your lack of heaviness... disturbing...
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Jonny D Buelle
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Posted - 2015.03.30 05:02:00 -
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Marcy
Location: Se'Terra - Living Quarters
What the f*ck is keeping him? Marcy thought. She had assumed that Cale would follow her back to the quarters. He followed her everywhere.
She took out one of her nova knives and started to run her thumb gently up and down the edge of the blade. Then with a quick flick of her wrist, she threw it effortlessly across the room, where it embedded in the wall with a hard thud.
She sighed and stood up and walked lethargically to the wall. She reached out with one hand and yanked it free, then returned to her seat. She repeated this process over and over again.I'm so f*cking bored right now.
After a while, there was still no sign of Cale. She decided to got for a small walk around the ship.
As Marcy neared the Med-Bay, she heard Cale talking. As she got closer, she saw who she was talking to, Hy'Salia. Her temper started to rise.
There she was, the wife of Cale, watching her husband talking to another woman. She drew her knife and rushed at Cale. She tackled him to the ground and cut him along the chest. The wound wasn't meant to be fatal but she made sure it hurt.
After she wounded him, she stood up. 'Now you really have a reason to be here,' she said. Then after giving Hy'Salia a rude gesture, she kicked Cale in the head, knocking him out, and returned to her living quarters.
Cale was left behind, bleeding.
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Posted - 2015.04.07 08:03:00 -
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Cale
Cale woke up in the hospital bed. His head felt like a train wreck and his chest burned where his wife had sliced him. He quickly looked around and noticed Crownrule standing over him and he realized what the Amarrian had done for him.
'You have my thanks,' he said smiling. He groaned and grunted as he forced himself to sit up.
He looked around again. As he did he realized she wasn't there. He started to panic.
'We need to find her!' He shouted at Crownrule. 'We need to find her quick!'
He attempted to jump out of bed but only succeeded in poping a couple stitches.
Marcy
Blood dripped down the edge of her knife as she walked back to her quarters. She did not regret what she had done. On the contrary, it made her feel more alive so see her husband bleed. It made her feel in control. She laughed with pure delight.
As she rounded a corner, she sensed someone was close by. She stopped laughing and started to scrape her knife across the wall as she walked.
She wore a twisted smile as she spoke, 'Come out, come out where ever you are.' She broke into a chilling laughter as she continued down the hall, still scraping the edge of her knife against the wall.
I find your lack of heaviness... disturbing...
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Posted - 2015.04.07 15:22:00 -
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Marcy
Marcy screamed loudly as the bullets penetrated her arm and back, forcing her to her knees. It was an odd scream, a mixture of pain and pure pleasure.
She started to giggle. 'It hurts so good,' she said. She stood up and faced her attacker, blood dripping from her arm.
'I take it you are here to kill me?' She slowly approached That, knife still in hand. 'Go ahead and try. My mother and father await me in the afterlife.' When she was only a couple meters away from Thal, she stopped. 'I wonder... What awaits you templar?'
She tilted her head to the side and gave Thal an odd look. Her eyes caught sight of the ring Thal wore about his neck. She started to laugh again.
The knife dropped from her hand as she quickly threw her arms around Thal. She started to caress his cheek and whispered in his ear, 'Do you honestly think that b*tch is alive?'
I find your lack of heaviness... disturbing...
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Posted - 2015.04.07 17:34:00 -
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Marcy
Marcy frowned as Thal walked away from her. She went back to her knife and picked it up. She thought about throwing it at Thal and making it cut deeply into the back of his neck. Maybe later, she thought as she headed back to her quarters.
Inside her quarters she found a small hand mirror. After removing her shirt to examine the wounds more thoroughly, she plied the projectiles that were still within her flesh with the knife. She then took out a lighter and heated the edge of the knife until it was almost white hot. She screamed with that same odd sound of both pain and pleasure as she cauterized the wounds.
After putting on a new top and a jacket, she set off to explore the ship. She made sure to carry more than a knife this time.
Cale
Cale was sitting up in a chair in the med bay as a nurse replacedthe bandage on his chest. Despite the protest of the medical team, Cale was puffing on a menthol cigarette.
'So,' he said after taking a drag on his smoke, 'will anyone tell me where the mistress is? I need to make sure she's safe.'
I find your lack of heaviness... disturbing...
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Posted - 2015.04.08 06:53:00 -
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Cale
Cale looked up at Crownrule and sighed.
'My mistress is a bit more to me than my wife. You see she is the daughter of Jonny, a man I considered a friend and who has saved my life many times.'
He took another puff on his smoke.
'I used to be a Templar and I served the Empire for many years. About 20 years ago I met Jonny while he was still a smuggler, before he was a clone. He convinced me to join him on his crusade to free as many slaves as he could.
'After he saved my life, I swore an unbreakable oath, saying that I would protect him and serve his family. When Marcy was born he charged me with protecting her and I have done so ever since. It was only recently that we got married.'
He finished his smoke and stared Crownrule in the eyes and said, 'Now that Jonny is dead, I am all she has and I will protect her no matter the cost and no matter how she treats me.'
Marcy
Marcy stared at Viktor as she started to circle her. A devilish smile crept across her face.
'My other knife is safely hidden Viktor.' She began to slowly approach him. 'If I was to show you where I his it, well... Let's just say my husband would not approve.'
She pushed passed him then stopped and without turning around she said, 'Oh and don't stalk me again, unless you would like to enjoy the last moments of your miserable life as a eunuch.'
With that she continued on her way, a chilling laugh escaped her lips.
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Posted - 2015.04.08 18:14:00 -
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Cale
Cale smiled at Crownrule. 'I don't believe we have been properly introduced. My name is Cale.' He offered his hand.
'I also think its best if more than the two of us go to find her. This wound will take time to heal and may even weaken me should we have to fight. However I must talk to her and try to calm her down. She has a lust for blood that I have never seen before.
'Be warned, my friend, she does not react to pain as most others. She enjoys it. She enjoys it to the point where it brings her more pleasure than I can provide in my martial duties. She even enjoys it when she herself draws blood.'
Jonny
Location: Dark Hunter, Somewhere within the Delve Region
Jonny was walking around his ship. Left and right people were saluting him, calling him 'Captain'. It was something he thought he would never get used to.
He had recently started to walk the ship and meet the crew. He felt that he should make an effort to learn the names and orgins of these men and women who had entrusted their lives to him. His bodyguard (and second in command), an Amarrian named Rarzu, followed closely, his scrambler rifle at the ready.
As Jonny and Rarzu entered the med bay, Sendak, the chief engineer, approached them.
'Captain, Rarzu,' he said nodded to Rarzu and saluting Jonny.
'Sendak, what can we do for you?' Jonny asked. He knew Sendak was always down below, doing his best to keep the engines going, and would not come up unless it was important.
'Sir, the engine can't sustain warp anymore, nor can we use the micro warp drive to speed us any faster than this ship can handle.'
'And what speed is that?'
'Around 329 meters a second, sir.'
'That not too bad, can we still make jumps through jump gates?'
'Aye sir, unfortunatly the nearest jump gate is around 2AU away. At this rate, it will take about nine months to reach it.'
'Nine months?! By all the f*cking gods!' Sendak winced at Jonny's blasphemy. Jonny apologized, he cared little about which gods existed but he felt rude for saying such things in front of those amongst his crew who believed.
'Is there anything we can do?' Jonny asked.
'Aye, there is a station about 100km which we can use for repairs and to resupply.'
'What's the catch?' Sendak gave Jonny a quizzical look. 'Well if you didn't mention this station before now, there has to be a catch.'
'There's a Shadow Warrior vessel docked there, sir.'
'F*ck me... And if we don't risk it...'
'Then we will all die of starvation before anyone finds us. If the Shadow Warriors don't get us first that is.'
Jonny scratched his chin, then turned to Rarzu. 'What do you think Rar Rar?'
Rarzu shot Jonny a dirty look, he didn't care for the nickname that his Captain gave him. 'Well, we are all dead anyway, and to be honest I rather go down with a fight than starve to death.'
Jonny nodded. 'So be it. Sendak headback to engineering and inform them of the plan. Rar Rar, go prepare anyone who can fight for the inevitable boarding crew. As for me, I'll go tell the pilot about this crazy plan and pick up my rifle from the armoury. Let us hope I don't have to use it.'
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Posted - 2015.04.11 02:59:00 -
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Cale
This talk of killing his wife disturbed Cale. He understood where they were coming from, but to kill the woman he loves, the woman he was sworn to protect.
'Containment,' he said, 'is the only option. My oath will only allow that.' He then stood up and grabbed his scrambler rifle. 'If any of you attempt to kill her, know that I will stop you, and, if I must, kill you. I do agree that she is a bigger threat at the moment than the shadow warriors. However if we can capture her and unleash her on them...'
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Posted - 2015.04.11 10:36:00 -
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Cale
Cale sighed. 'If this is the path we must take to ensure our survival, then let us take it.' Turning to Viktor he added: 'However I cannot approach her without my weapon. As I said before I am her guardian as well as her husband. If she sees me without my weapons she will be suspicious. We cannot allow her to even get a small hint at what we are planning.'
He took out another smoke from his pack. He usually doesn't smoke more than twice a day, however he was stressed, the nicotine helped.
'As for containing her, the best we can do is chain her up and put under guard. She can be quite the escape artist. Her guards must be female. She will try to seduce any male if it means escape or survival.' He turned to Thal then said, 'I assume that's how she got away from you.'
He took a long drag on his smoke then walked weakly towards the med bay door. He then punched a few buttons on his wristcomp.
'I have created a secure channel for which we can communicate. I must search for her alone if this is going to work. If one of you wishes to follow, remain in cloak and stay 10 meters behind me at all times until she is distracted. Let us pray this works.'
With that, he turned and left the medbay, heading towards the living quarters.
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Posted - 2015.04.13 23:52:00 -
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Cale
Cale winced with pain from each step he took. The wound was still fresh and occasionally would bleed from time to time. Normally he would just kill himself and go into his next clone, but such luxuries where only pipe dreams now.
As he went around the corner he saw her. She stood against the wall with her knife out, fresh blood dripped from its edge. Her left hand was covered in blood, which flowed from her wrist. She had a lighter in her hand and was heating up the knife.
'To all those who can hear, I have found the one we fear,' he said, speaking so softly that his wrist comp barely picked up and transmitted the message.
As he approached Marcy, she looked him the eyes as she cauterized the wound, moaning with pleasure. She then threw her arms around Cale. 'I am glad you are fine husband.'
She then pressed him against the wall and started to carress his cheek, 'Let me apologize for what I have done.' She held him there against the wall.
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Posted - 2015.04.14 02:22:00 -
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Cale
Cale felt the touch of cold steel as Marcy traced the edge of her knife across his neck. The sensation worried Cale, and he made sure not to move. He had hoped he was still transmitting to the other survivors.
'Mistress,' he said, trying to stay calm. 'Why have you been haunting the living quarters? Why all this rage and bloodshed?'
Marcy frowned at Cale and pressed the knife closer, a trickle of blood fell on the blade. 'You know why Cale. My father was suppose to return to me. I was suppose to get the chance to kill the man who ruined my life and drove mother to suicide. If he would of manned the f*ck up instead of running to booze, things would be different!'
'B-but,' Cale said, 'he loved you and you know that!'
She slapped Cale with her free hand. 'If he really loved me then why would he foolishly kill himself for these inbred pack of idiots?! He didn't care for me at all! My father deserved to die by my hand and he chose the cowards way.'
'So you hurt those who he saved? His friends? His comrades? To what end Marcy, to what end?!'
A twisted smile crept across her face and she started to laugh. 'You think I want to hurt them out of spite? No, my dear Cale. I hurt them because it brings me joy to watch those around me suffer!'
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Posted - 2015.04.14 21:28:00 -
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Marcy
Marcy let out a scream as Revon grabbed her. She struggled against his grip but she couldn't get free. Not unless...
She stopped struggling. 'You want to know what happened?' She started to laugh. 'How about a demonstration!'
She twisted under Revon and bit his arm, sinking her teeth deep into his flesh.
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sir RAVEN WING wrote:Jonny D Buelle wrote:Marcy
Marcy let out a scream as Revon grabbed her. She struggled against his grip but she couldn't get free. Not unless...
She stopped struggling. 'You want to know what happened?' She started to laugh. 'How about a demonstration!'
She twisted under Revon and bit his arm, sinking her teeth deep into his flesh. Viktor laughed, hiding the pain as he did, as she bit into him. "Pain is of no use to you as it will not work as easily on me as one of the bunch you hang around. You see, after a long while, pain becomes numb to a certain extent. Now do you wish to stop this futile attempt at freeing yourself?"
Marcy sunk her teeth even deeper. As she did, she finally managed to get her arm free enough to grab her knife and stab Viktor.
She stopped bitting Viktor and licked his blood of her lips slowly. 'Lets put that to the test!' She started laughing again.
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Posted - 2015.04.15 00:53:00 -
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Marcy
Marcy spat blood at Viktor then drew her second knife from inside her jacket. She smiled.
'Did you really think I would carry only one? Ha! You are just as pathetic as the rest of your kind Caldari!' As Cash entered her smile grew more twisted. 'More lambs for the slaughter I see!'
'Mistress...' Cale called out weakly. She turned to her husband to see him on his knees, the knife Viktor threw in his chest. She ran to him and held him close.
'Mistress... I am sorry... I can't protect you anymore.'
Marcy started to stroke his cheek. 'Don't say that. Please don't say that Cale.'
'It hurts Mistress... I can't stand the pain anymore...'
A tear fell down her cheek and she grabbed the knife that was in Cale's chest. 'Then rest... My love.' With that she pulled out the knife, ending Cale's life.
She remained there kneeling by her husbands body weeping.
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Posted - 2015.04.15 19:03:00 -
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Marcy
They were dead. All those that ever cared about her were dead. Her mother, her father and now, by her own hand, her husband. She lost everything.
Her will to fight was gone and all she wanted was to die. These people were too noble to end her suffering. Cowards, she thought, can't even man up to end my pain. Would I have done the same?
Vash asked her if she was going to walk or if they were going to drag her. She didn't respond, she just sat there and let them put the restraints on her. She knew she was their captive. She guessed she would be "interrogated". She won't give them anything.
Jonny
Jonny lit a smoke and looked around the bridge. They had stopped the ship and spent the last hour or so preparing for the inevitable. He took a deep breathe before he spoke, the entire ship was on comms, listening to him.
'Attention crew, this is your Captain speaking. We are about to attempt to reach the station in order to repair our ship. For those of you who have not heard, this is not going to be a standard Dock and Repair trip. The Shadow Warriors have a Battle Cruiser docked at the station, and we do not know the number of their troops.
'The plan is simple, we go to the station, dock, and repair. Should we encounter resistance, we leave immediately even if the repairs arnt complete. Had we been in high sec, we would be safe from attacks, however this is not the case.
'When we leave the station, we will be fleeing as fast as we can. Our ship is faster but their weapons are more powerful, and we can only assume their tech is far superior than ours.
'If this is to be our last flight together, my friends, then allow me to say it has been an honor serving with you all. Let us pray to any God that is listening for protection.'
Jonny finished his smoke then turned to the pilot, a Matari named Thonarr, and said, 'Full speed ahead.'
'Full Speed, aye.'
The Dark Hunter started towards the station.
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Posted - 2015.04.19 07:51:00 -
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Marcy
Marcy started to laugh. She laughed at Viktors questions, laughed at her chains and laughed at Viktor himself. 'Your emotions betray you Stateman,' she said smiling devilishly.
'And I'm sorry but I'm not like any of these saps, opening up about my emotions and sh*t.' She spat at Viktor's feet. 'Disgusting lot. I do miss my Cale... He was mine and now he's gone...' A tear formed in her eye but she blinked it away.
'Did I feel something when you told me of your family? Yes. I felt pity. Pity that I wasn't there! 16 shots? There must of been a lot of blood. And the pain she must of been in. Oh, what a rush it must of been.' She started to giggle.
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Marcy
Marcy laughed at Viktor. 'You think you could play my game? You think you can use my love for my husband against me? Ha! You are more pathetic than I thought Caldari. Do us both a favor and jump out an airlock.'
When Riroji rushed in and claimed her father was alive, Marcy tried to rush at him, but her restraints kept her in place. She struggles against them, but only managed to make her wrists bleed. The sensation made her body quiver with pleasure.
'So my ******* of a father may still yet live.' He started to giggle. 'You better hope he is lying Caldari, nothing will stop me from killing him.'
She started to laugh.
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Posted - 2015.04.21 01:10:00 -
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Marcy
'Vengeance?!' She spat at Viktors face. 'You think all of this is for something as pitiful as vengeance?'
She no longer smiled and her eyes burned with hatred. 'My father has not wronged me in anyway. He never mistreated and he gave me Cale. I want him dead because I hate him. I hate that I watched my mother become a shell of her former self. I hate how every day I woke up and realized my father was never there. I hate that he chose the life of a mercenary over his family. I hate him.'
She struggled more against her restraints and they dug deeper into her wrists. 'He may have cheated death but he will die.'
She tilted her head on her side and said slowly, 'So... will... you...'
She started to laugh and then started to sing: 'Viktor is going to die, Viktor is going to die...'
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Posted - 2015.04.21 09:46:00 -
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Marcy
Marcy spewed insults as Viktor and Vash left her in the interrogation room. The same insults Jonny would unleash in the middle of a battle. She spoke of curses old and a new, and of deeds she would do that is better left unsaid.
That's when she heard Issac over the comms. She went slient for a moment, then said to no one: 'So the b*stard is still alive...' She smiled to herself. 'Let's see for how long.'
She started laughing and then started singing: 'Jonny D, who is he? A dead man, a dead man!'
Jonny
Jonny took a puff on his smoke and kept the hood over his eyes. They had docked in the station and were awaiting repairs. Everywhere he turned the shadow warriors were there, and he knew the longer he stayed on the station, the more likely he was going to be caught.
He was inside one of the local pubs. It was filled with pirates, smugglers and other misfits. He knew he could blend in here, no one would question him. Rarzu was by his side while Sendak was over seeing the repairs.
As he ordered another drink, his neocom went off. 'Speak quickly,' he half whispered.
'Sir, Thonar reporting in, it appears that the Se'Terra has picked up on our signal. We have no estimates on their eta.'
'I take it there is some bad news?'
'The bad news is, sir...'
Sendak came over the comms, 'The bad news sir is that the engines have been shot to sh*t! We don't have the ISK to finish the repairs to the capacitor. Fortunately Slim has some agents in the station, if we can find them they can get us the necessary parts we need. I can send a tea-'
'That won't be necessary Sendak. I know where those guys are, and don't worry I got Rar Rar with me.'
'Understood sir, God speed.' The comms went silent.
Rarzu shook his head and finished his beer. 'Sometimes I can't tell if you immortals are crazy or just plain stupid.'
Jonny smiled and said, 'sometimes, we need to be both.' With that they walked out into the station, sticking to the ally ways trying to find the agents.
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Posted - 2015.04.23 02:24:00 -
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Jonny
'Knock, knock, mother f*ckers,' Jonny said as he kicked down the door. He and Rarzu had been waiting outside the drug den for too long and they were risking exposure.
This was suppose to be the place. This was where his contact was suppose to be, but no one was there. No one alive at least. The floor and walls were painted red with blood. The bodies were all piled in the center.
'I guess we won't find any help here, sir,' said Rarzu. Jonny nodded and walked over to the pile of bodies. He then removed a glove and placed his hand the one on top.
'Still warm,' he said. 'We arnt safe here.' He put his glove back on and took his combat rifle off his back. 'Let's get back to the ship.'
'But sir, we cant out run the Shadow Warriors, not with a f*cked capacitor.'
'I know, but the only other option is to commandeer another vessel. We don't have the time nor the men to do that. Besides I have a plan.' With that Jonny headed towards the ship.
'Well what is the plan?' Rarzu asked catching up to him.
'Evacuate the crew, set it on auto pilot, hope the shadow warriors call our bluff, then have a bit of R&R at the local brothels.'
'Sir, has anyone told you that you are insane?'
Jonny stopped and place a hand on Rarzu's shoulder, 'I get told that everyday, my friend, everyday!'
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Posted - 2015.04.30 19:03:00 -
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Jonny
It took longer than expected to evacuate the crew of the Dark Hunter. Most of them had been wounded when the Shadow Warriors attacked their ship, and some of them couldn't be moved. The rest were placed into cargo and carefully smuggled off the ship.
After the ship was cleared of all they could, Jonny said his last farewells to those who couldn't be moved and those who chose to stay behind. Amongst them was Thonarr, the pilot.
'Are you sure you don't want to come with us Thonarr?' Jonny asked, puffing on his smoke.
'I'm sure, sir. I've been piloting this old rust-bucket for 13 years and I don't have it in me to abandon her. Besides, I this old girl has a few tricks left in her, and I reckon I can give those c*nts a run for their money!'
Jonny tried to smile, then he stood up, pulled his hood over his head and picked up his rifle. He offered a hand to Thonarr. 'It was a pleasure knowing you, my friend.'
Thonarr grabbed Jonny's hand and shook it firmly. 'The honor is mine, sir. Just be sure to give them Matari ladies at the brothel a good time from me!'
Jonny laughed, 'That you can count on!' With that, Jonny left the ship and headed to the brothel where his crew was taking refuge.
As he made his way to rhe brothel, he looked over his shoulder just in time to see the Shadow Warrior ship follow the Dark Hunter.
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Posted - 2015.05.14 01:56:00 -
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Marcy
Marcy pulled on her restraints. She wanted to get free. She wanted to find out what was going on. The other immortals were on their way to the Armoury and she was restrained.
She twisted and pulled on her restraints. Then she started to bang her arm against the wall. She stifled a scream of pain and pleasure as she dislocated her arm. She giggled as she managed to get her arm free. She then slammed her arm against the wall and popped it back into place.
A couple moments later she was free. A guard stood in her way, his back was to her. She smiled as she walked up behind him and grabbed him. She covered his mouth and took his scrambler pistol off him and fired three rounds into his back, killing him.
She started to giggle as she made her way to the armoury, doing her best to stay hidden.
Today's special:
PAIN
Comes with a side of salads and mash potatoes.
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Posted - 2015.05.15 01:09:00 -
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Marcy
As Marcy neared the armoury, a thought occurred to her. A devilish thought, a thought that made her smile. She giggled to her self and turned back, this time she headed to the ships living quarters.
'Oh Viktor's son,' she said giggling, 'come out, come out where ever you are!'
Today's special:
PAIN
Comes with a side of salads and mash potatoes.
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Posted - 2015.05.15 01:20:00 -
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Marcy giggled and walked slowly up to Calt. 'I heard a rumour that you hate your father,' she said, wrapping her arms around his neck.
'I have a proposition for you, my dear. My father, is rumoured to be alive.' She started to caress his cheek and whispered into his ear, 'Kill my father and yours will suffer the same fate, no one will ever know.'
Today's special:
PAIN
Comes with a side of salads and mash potatoes.
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Posted - 2015.08.05 02:52:00 -
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((Rewritting))
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Posted - 2015.08.05 04:05:00 -
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Hunter Junko wrote:Jonny D Buelle wrote:Marcy
"You f*cking b*tch!" Marcy shouted, aiming her scrambler pistol at Hy'salia. "This conversation didn't involve you. Now open the doors and let me get on my way!"
"No..." Hya'salia said, looking at Marcy's eyes; full of pain, Hate and suffering. she moved her wheelchair even closer to Marcy. "Here's what is going to go down Marcy; Kill me, and where will you go?" She asked Calmly. She knew the stakes in this talk were high enough as it is. but overhearing her making such a disastrous proposal was enough to snap her out of it. " this module... its been rigged to jettison the moment my heart stops. so not only will you be trapped, my body will haunt you until the last of you sanity rots away." she continued, Making sure marcy saw the blue hues of her Wristcomp, the words " JETTISON UPON DEATH CONFIRMED" as clearly as possible.
"I don't need to kill you," Marcy said. "I can still cause you pain, cause you to squirm and bleed! I'm good at that, making others bleed!" She laughed.
"But, I will hear you out, for now. But that's only because you have more brains than the rest of these f*cking sh*theads." She then holstered her pistol.
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Posted - 2015.08.05 09:27:00 -
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A tear formed in Marcy's eye, but she blinked it away, hoping Hya'salia wouldn't notice. Cale was the only person she cared about, and he died because of her blood lust.
She looked Hya'salia in the eyes and said, "If you are lying to me, I will end you, and not quickly either. I will go along with you, for now."
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