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 Clockwork Little Happiness
Albel Nox
Posted: May 8 2006, 04:58 PM

Sadistic Commander of the Black Brigade

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Nevera tried to struggle free of Scott's grasped. She bit at his arms. "Let me go!!! Scott, damn you, cut it out! Let's just get the fuck outta here before we get shot. Lucinda obviously doesn't want our help, so I am not gonna take the bullet and neither are you!" She bit down hard on him, trying to get some sense into him. She knew that it may not be a good idea, but she couldn't think of anything else.
Posted: May 9 2006, 03:47 PM

I Hate, Therefore i Am

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what the fuck? was it this place that fucked nev up? first of all she had the freak out here, and now biting him. Come on, he was giving her security by holding her like that, she could die alone if she wanted to but he was just trying to be nice.

He yelped and pushed nev off him, could he really be bothered with her anymore? it seemed like every hour he got more and more frustrated with having a sidekick, only time would tell. He looked down at his arm and it was red, the teeth marks were indented into his flesh and they were sore, jesus is everybody going mad? It must be this fucking waterfall that does it.

"Fuck this" he said, he picked up his baseball bat and gripped the handle tightly. He was lent against the rock waiting to make his move, and then he would run, he woukd run untill his eyes leaked blood.
Nev could follow if she wanted but she better not be expected all hugs and kisses from him.

(Continued at the warehouse - unless you want lucinda dead, i dont know just seems like you do? PM me with details.)

((Continued in: 'Cause I Fell on Black Days...))
Albel Nox
Posted: May 9 2006, 04:56 PM

Sadistic Commander of the Black Brigade

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Nevera landed on the ground adn wiped her mouth. She stared at Scott for a brief moment and felt as though she had lost him. She gathered her bag and bo staff and took a quick glance at Lucinda. She pulled Kousaka's goggle's over her eyes and held onto the silver studded collar. With a brisk movement, she began to run from the scene, away from Luci and far away from Scott. With tears in her eyes, she just kept going, never looking back.

She thought she had made a friend, but all in all, she hadn't. She saw Scott's 'protection' as some alterative motive, so she just gritted her teeth and tried to forget all the pains and memories she had gone through with Scott. Now she was really determined to find Jeremy, as long she could be by him again, she could die happily.
((Continued in Onslaught Redux))
Posted: May 13 2006, 03:11 AM

just another daydream...

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[[ Lucinda's death has already been planned. ]]

It seemed like it only took seconds before both Scott and Nev ran from the area surrounding the waterfall, leaving Luci standing looking blankly in the direction they had run off to. The fleeting idea of going after them pressing in the back of her mind, though sighing found herself sighing past chapped lips as she turned forward once again.

Now that her source of amusement seemed to be gone; everything seemed to be getting boring again. She turning where she stood moving toward where she had been hiding before the two had showed up, pressing against the rock as she leaned against it. Moving the pistol into the pocket of her jeans, folding arms about her waist as the current locations on the island not incased by a danger zone went through her mind, but should she even move?

Staying here meant she had an advantage over anyone who wondered in here, pursing her lips thoughtfully, she kept pressed against the rock over looking the space provided before her.
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