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Sept 27, 2009 18:11:24 GMT -5
Post by Chesa on Sept 27, 2009 18:11:24 GMT -5
"He's not a bastard!" She snapped back, oddly enough, defending him? She then looked at the food of the bed. "And you know what they say, a running cat only leaves the grounds in a box," She said.
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Sept 27, 2009 18:13:20 GMT -5
Post by Max on Sept 27, 2009 18:13:20 GMT -5
Ammy twitched and then suddenly ran over to the girl, grabbing her by the neck and pinning her to the wall "Will you just shut up already!?" he yelled, choking her "Just shut you're fucking mouth already! You're giving me a headache!" He yelled, and then let her go, going back to his corner
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Sept 27, 2009 18:22:02 GMT -5
Post by Chesa on Sept 27, 2009 18:22:02 GMT -5
The door had opened right then. "Aruruu," A tall man said, opening the door. She scrambled off the bed, rubbing her neck. "Come here Aruruu," he said. He was in his early 40's and had a very fatherly look about him. Aruruu ran over to him, glaring back at Ammy as he closed the door again.
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Sept 27, 2009 18:24:14 GMT -5
Post by Max on Sept 27, 2009 18:24:14 GMT -5
Though the door didn't have a chance to close before Ammy just burst through, kicking the old man in the knee in a way that if not prepared, could probably snap it in two. He then took off, running towards the exit
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Sept 27, 2009 18:27:17 GMT -5
Post by Chesa on Sept 27, 2009 18:27:17 GMT -5
And as Aruruu warned, he was shot in the back until he fell. Luckily the man had actually tripped a little and had avoided his leg being cut in half. Aruruu just watched silently.
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Sept 27, 2009 18:33:19 GMT -5
Post by Max on Sept 27, 2009 18:33:19 GMT -5
Ammy fell down. But then just pushed himself up again, starting to crawl toward the exit again
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Sept 27, 2009 18:39:38 GMT -5
Post by Chesa on Sept 27, 2009 18:39:38 GMT -5
One of the guards stomped on his back. "Stay down kid," He said, looking at the kid like was pathetic. Aruruu watched from around the corner, crouched down and out of sight. "..." she almost felt sorry for him.
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Sept 27, 2009 18:40:38 GMT -5
Post by Max on Sept 27, 2009 18:40:38 GMT -5
Ammy caughed "Go...to...hell..." he said, then pulled the switchblade out of his pocket and stabbed it into the guards foot.
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Sept 27, 2009 18:45:13 GMT -5
Post by Chesa on Sept 27, 2009 18:45:13 GMT -5
"Ach! You little brat!" He shouted, kicking him in the head. Aruruu's eyes went wide when he snatched the blade from him, looking at the Catlian words in the handle. It was her sisters blade, she had given it to her right before they were separated. The guard pocketed the thing and looks around.
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Sept 27, 2009 18:50:29 GMT -5
Post by Max on Sept 27, 2009 18:50:29 GMT -5
"Ugh....." Right then he fell unconcious, passing out
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Sept 27, 2009 18:52:57 GMT -5
Post by Chesa on Sept 27, 2009 18:52:57 GMT -5
When he woke up again he'd find himself back in the little room, bandaged up, no one else there, but that little candle flickering.
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Sept 27, 2009 18:55:30 GMT -5
Post by Max on Sept 27, 2009 18:55:30 GMT -5
Ammy opened his eyes and noticed the candle "...." he just stared at it, not even moving from how he was set on the ground
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Sept 27, 2009 18:59:04 GMT -5
Post by Chesa on Sept 27, 2009 18:59:04 GMT -5
A small butterfly floated around the room, before settling itself on the head post of the bed. The door opened, and Aruruu entered, carrying two bowls of rice. She looked over at him, watching him. He seemed awake, she wanted to see what he'd do/
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Sept 27, 2009 19:08:00 GMT -5
Post by Max on Sept 27, 2009 19:08:00 GMT -5
He didn't do anything, he was weak and all his wounds were just killing him, not to mention he had a massive headache. Every step Aruruu took echoed like a freight train in his head.
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Sept 27, 2009 19:20:12 GMT -5
Post by Chesa on Sept 27, 2009 19:20:12 GMT -5
Aruruu carefully took off her boots, leaving them by her bed. She knelt down near Ammy. She poured a glass of milk into the pour of rice and stir it around. She took a spoon of the porage mixture, holding it up to his lips.
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