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Post by Sarah the Bullet on Mar 24, 2008 15:53:59 GMT -5
Sarah skidded behind Myers and saw what she assumed was a Brett-wolf crossbreed. "Holy hell," she muttered to herself, wide-eyed. Sandy breathed slowly, still unconsious.
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Post by theokor on Mar 25, 2008 9:22:02 GMT -5
As Sarah skidded up to them Theo gently laid Sandy back onto the ground, and taking his axe in both hands he steps over the unconscious girl "take care of her Sarah" he mutters to the other girl and takes up a position just behind Myers "you know him? What the hell is he?" he asked the masked man, now edgy over both the monster and strange masked person both in their home.
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Post by zpansven on Mar 25, 2008 21:37:12 GMT -5
"Put that axe away; Brett'll perceive it as a hostile--" Myers had turned his head to snap at the axe-wielding man, pushing him out of Brett's sight when the former scientist lunged in a single, fluid motion off the bed.
The Bounty Hunter was slammed into the wall across from the open doorway; the sheetrock and plaster cracked in a rough outline of Myers' back as the air wheezed out of his lungs. The two were around the same height and Brett had him pinned to the wall by the front of his flak vest. The pressure of being sandwiched between the wall and the inhuman strength of the transformed scientist made it nearly impossible to breath, but even still he managed to lash out and catch the handle of the incoming axe just below the head, barely and inch away from the back of Brett's neck.
The bounty hunter's black eyes glittered soullessly within the eyeholes of the bloodstained white porcelain mask he wore as he glared at the male; there was the sense of that even though he was pinned to the wall, he was probably more dangerous to the man's continued breathing then what held the bounty hunter in place. "Back the f*ck off."
"You..." Brett growled out in a deeper, more gutter voice then normal. "...took your...sweet time...Myers!"
"It's a big city, over run by undead and you're constantly moving around. What did you expect, Psycho?" Myers snapped, returning that black, soulless gaze to the transformed scientist. "Let go. Now."
"Feh...." The clawed hand released Myers' flak vest and the bounty Hunter held the axe in place as the scientist took a single side step.
The situation seemed under control...for the moment....
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Post by Sarah the Bullet on Mar 28, 2008 11:50:22 GMT -5
Sarah, who had been working on finding her gun, stopped. Best leave them at it. She instead decided to administer healing to Sandy, who was still out cold.
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Post by theokor on Mar 31, 2008 5:34:21 GMT -5
Gritting his teeth Theo just looked at Myers for a moment before wrenching the axe out of his hand and taking a step back he lent gently against the doorframe. It was obvious he was still tense over the situation and probably with good reason but for now at least he seems content to stay on the sidelines and try to make sure it doesn’t all get to far out of hand, or at least no more out of hand then it already seems.
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Post by zpansven on Apr 2, 2008 0:33:26 GMT -5
Brett's jaw gaped and bone cracked; Myers shot her a dirty look, frowning behind his mask. "Stop that. Its disturbing."
"That, coming from the merc who shoved his own guts back into his body after being disemboweled," Brett snorted, bone cracking and reforming as the canine-like characteristics bled back to human. Sighing, she staggered back to her motel room, giving the blue-haired male the evil eye, the odd, demonic looking green eyes glowing for a split second. "And the next time your told to get the f*ck out of someone's room, do it. F*cking around like that can get you killed...permanently. Especially around the freaks like me in this hellhole."
Myers sighed, retrieving his pack and following the scientist, ignoring the male. "You have a couch in there?"
"No. You're bunking beside me, dear Mikkie." Brett retorted, crawling back on the bed.
"...I hate you." Myers stated matter-of-factly as he placed his pack beside hers. He turned and looked back to Sarah. "Thank you for your assistance. I will be able to subdue Brett should the need arise so please for what's left of your sanity...ignore anything you might hear that comes from this room."
"Subdue me? Ohhh bringing out the kinky stuff are we?" Brett cackled and Myers sighed, his shoulders slumping.
"...the Gods hate me," he mumbled. "To stick me with this d*mn hyena....!"
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Post by Sarah the Bullet on Apr 2, 2008 10:37:40 GMT -5
The way the conversation has turned made Sarah start giggleing. She was still giggling when she grabbed Sandy under her arm and started dragging her to her room.
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Post by zpansven on Apr 4, 2008 19:17:30 GMT -5
Myers stared up at the ceiling, the mattress far more comfortable under his back then the many floors and walls he'd slept on or against fore the past few months. Finally he'd found Psycho... Now the hardest part of his mission would begin; protect her and help her set up a lab to research and develop the cure that would put an end to this constant cycle of life, death, and undeath.
His eyes closed and his breath feathered against the inside of his mask. And soon...he'd be able to finish his primary objective...then at long last...
He could rest.
"I'm bored. Amuse me!"
His eyes flew open at the whining coming from Psycho as he bit back a growl. Now he remembered why they didn't get along -- she was so d*mn annoying!
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