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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 25, 2004 18:07:56 GMT -5
"I can't give you immunity unless you're more specific."
"You fuckmooks can't hurt me anymore. No more fucking Manny to tell me to shut up, you won't shove me to some far, remote corner of your mind and you-..." he jabbed a finger viciously at Viv, "you won't fucking touch me again unless I want to touch you."
"Sands, no!"
"You said you'd do anything you bastard! Even I don't walk out on promises!
"Why don't you fucking die like you wanted to!?"
"BECAUSE THAT'S WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO!"
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 26, 2004 17:53:21 GMT -5
(still doing the unconcious thing)
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 26, 2004 20:01:01 GMT -5
"I'd be lying if I said I wouldn't be doing snoopy dances."
"I oughtta burn your life and everybody in it like a cane field in a high wind," he countered.
"Did you hear yourself? I'd say you were hanging around in my head more than was healthy."
"Sherlock, I knew that was Mort, just like you did. I want out of your fucking head for good."
"And what am I supposed to do about that?"
"The same thing you did last time!"
"I didn't do that. And what's to stop you from coming back like you did this time?"
"See... I'm a fixin' to make sure that don't happen anymore. I got's an ally. One you're just itchin' t'meet. Meet John Shooter. He's an enthusiastic gardener, iffin I do say so myself."
"WHAT?!"
"Howdy, pardner."
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 27, 2004 13:33:11 GMT -5
She groaned and rolled over.
(hey shes alive just refusing to open her eyes...not like shed be much help at the moment anyway)
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 27, 2004 13:37:32 GMT -5
(You're being unhelpful.)
Zack glanced at the ground at his passed out girlfriend. "Why the fuck do you have to do this now?"
"Must I go through the points? You're vulnerable. You're a dick. Your girlfriend is sending my out of my fricken mind. I need out."
"And Shooter's going to help you?"
" 'N why shouldn' I? Sands drives a hard bargain, but I like what 'e's tellin' me. We want out ah yer head, pardner, all the way out."
"You're all ganging up on me."
"Sure, why not?"
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 27, 2004 13:45:07 GMT -5
(yes but even if she was awake what could she do?)
Her eyes fluttered open and she carefully and very slowly took in the scene before her.
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 27, 2004 13:55:22 GMT -5
"Shooter, my first task to you is to do away with that chica down there. Just like Amy, you remember Amy, right?"
"Ah remember Amy... She was purdy." Zack's lips curled in a cruel smile as he turned to look at the slowly waking Vivian.
"I won't let you do this."
"See... you don't get a choice. You might have been able to over power me a number of times, but do you really think you can handle two of us? I think not."
"Ah ain't got a shovel, Mister Sands."
"I don't think that's going to be a problem." A flurry of movement, and Zack had a shovel clutched in his fist.
"Ah'd like mah hat. One way or th'othuh."
Sands sighed, and there was a black hat crowning Zack's unruly black hair. "All set there Mister Shooter?"
Shooter turned and eyed Vivian. "Ah think so."
"You can't..."
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 27, 2004 14:04:23 GMT -5
Vivian now fully awake finally grapsed what was about to happen and shot to her feet.
"Accio shovel."
The shovel came flying towards her and she shrunk it and put it in her pocket. If he kept getting more then she'd keep summoning them but that was about all she could do.
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 27, 2004 14:13:22 GMT -5
Sands saw her trick after the second shovel. "Your'e going to have to improvise you know."
"Ah never was much good at that."
"But think of the perks if we can off this bitch."
"It'll get us outta his head fer good?"
"Well... no, not really. But she was the one that got me out the first time. I think that a good scare might make her see things our way.
" 'N yer sure about this pardner?"
"Senor... I've only had one plan backfire on me. How's that for a track record." Sands left out the part about it costing him his eyes.
Zack's eye hardened as he began to stalk Vivian.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 27, 2004 14:20:59 GMT -5
She held her wand out trembling as she walked backwards trying to maintain a good distance between them.
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 27, 2004 14:25:58 GMT -5
"Ah'm about done fussin' with you," he snarled and lashed out with a fist, catching her in the cheek.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 27, 2004 14:34:03 GMT -5
Her head smacked against the wall she had walked backwards into and she cried out in pain. Slowly she looked back at him, already she could feel the bruise that was forming on her cheek.
"What do you want from me?" she asked shakily.
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 27, 2004 14:40:44 GMT -5
"Ah want outta yer boyfriend's head! 'N yer gonna do it fer me 'n my friend!"
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 27, 2004 14:47:15 GMT -5
"I don't know how. It obviously didn't work last time."
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 27, 2004 14:55:24 GMT -5
"Ah don' care! D'you know what 's like t'live in somebody's head day in 'n day out!?"
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