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Post by Archer Speirs on Feb 17, 2012 21:13:10 GMT -5
Archer nodded and walked back towards the group. "Hana, Puff, please grab our guests and set them up. We're going to let Mommy say good bye then leave. Don't kill them." he reached the group and set Hotaru down on her feet within the slight triangle of people. "Be quick dear, I think Jackie needs a Doctor so the sooner we leave the sooner help can come. The cuffs stay on though." he warned quietly in her ear as he let go of her waist and stepped back.
"Go on darling, say your goodbyes and let's be off."
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Post by Patrick "Puff" Ramshire on Feb 17, 2012 21:58:14 GMT -5
Puff smiled and practically skipped off to grab the fallen man. Lifting him up was simple, and Puff placed him up against a gravestone. A quick jab to a pressure point or two was all it took to awaken the Ookami. Tekka was soon up and near her brother, a hand still attempting to cover her stabbed side.
Jack was breathing heavily and the world was blurry... hadn't he been dying, mere moments earlier? He could have sworn he had been. Gosh, there was a lot of blood, blue was definitely his new favorite color. "Ruru?" He mumbled, multiple lacerations bleeding heavily.
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Post by Hotaru King on Feb 17, 2012 22:15:32 GMT -5
Hotaru didn't hesitate to make her way to the two the moment she was released. The redhead had to choke back tears as she tried to get her words together. "I'm so, so sorry you two," she muttered. "B-but they won't hurt you anymore, I made a deal with them..." she tried her best to smile, though she couldn't force it for very long. She looked at Tekka for a moment. "You're a brave girl Tekka, I knew I made the right choice giving you Greg's hat."
She took a deep breath and looked back at Jack, when she did she could have sworn someone had ripped her heart out of her chest. "Jack," she had to brave. She fought through the tears as much as she could. "I love you... I love you so much." she gave him a kiss on the cheek before looking in his eyes again. "Thank you... for everything."
Hana was standing near Tekka during the good byes, not phased in the slightest by the words being spoken. She was, however, a little upset that she didn't get to have as much fun with Tekka as she wanted. Oh well, they had Mommy now, that made up for everything~!
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Post by Patrick "Puff" Ramshire on Feb 17, 2012 22:42:00 GMT -5
Puff rocked back and forth on his heels as he waited by Daddy for Mommy to say goodbye. He couldn't wait to get home (wherever home was going to be for his new family, he had enough money to get them any place in the city and he'd be willing to buy it for them with all the money he had saved up from working for 'Kio) and get to know his new mommy better.
Tekka choked out a sob. "T-thanks..." she managed to get out, starting to cry. They had lost... no... no that would NOT be the end. There was no way she'd let this be the end, and neither would Jack.
The Ookami managed to focus on Hotaru, kissing her cheek as well. "Not gonna get away with this..." He mumbled through the haze of blood-loss. "I'll get you back, I promise... Do what you have to do, I'll get you back." He was whispering so softly he could scarcely hear himself, he just hoped Hotaru could hear him. "I love you..."
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Post by Archer Speirs on Feb 17, 2012 23:08:43 GMT -5
Archer leaned down and pulled up Hotaru. "Come on dear, enough talking." he lifted her back up effortlessly in his arms and turned away to head out. "Hana, Puff, do me a favor and put them to sleep. Don't want them trying to come after us. There's also rope behind Greg's grave if you need it. I'm going to make sure Mommy gets to sleep before we leave." he called back to the group. "I'll meet the two of you by where we came in." The group had come in near a side gate that lead into he forest. Archer knew his territory well.
He looked down at his new prize. "Love is a very dangerous emotion darling. People give their lives for love as you have just demonstrated." he paused and set her to her feet some could dig in his pocket and get his toy out. He picked Hotaru back up and flicked open the lighter beside her legs. It shot to life and flickered against the darkness that enveloped the two. "Dont move darling or you'll get burned. I thought you'd be more comfortable with a light. How about we chat?" he was ready to start his work against her mind and he knew he'd have her asleep before they reached the forest. Let the game begin.
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Post by Hotaru King on Feb 17, 2012 23:31:40 GMT -5
Hana nodded at Archer. "Okay Daddy~!" she said, grabbing Tekka and taking her over to Greg's head stone. "Bring Jackie over here Big Brother! We can tie them to Mommy's friend's grave~" It would be a GREAT way to end it all, this Greg guy was practically Hotaru's guardian angel when he was alive. Now the two friends that let her slip away from them get to be tied to his grave, perfect~!
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Hotaru flinched when she saw the fire from the lighter. Her body instantly froze and she kept her eyes fixed on the flames, fearing that it would somehow grow and engulf her. He was playing dirty now! He must have known about her unnatural fear of fire, that 'light' excuse was bull. "Ch-chat about what...?" she asked hesitantly, still keeping her eyes on the fire.
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Post by Patrick "Puff" Ramshire on Feb 17, 2012 23:41:44 GMT -5
Puff once again lifted up the Ookami, who had passed out after Hotaru had been led away, and carried him over to the gravestone with a smile on his face. "Daddy thought of everything." He said happily as he took a length of rope and began tying the siblings to the stone.
Tekka hadn't put up much of a fight really... She was far too tired to, and the feeling of defeat weighed heavily in her gut.The little Tora felt paralyzed. There was no way she could even beat Hana... let alone her and her new psychotic albino brother or whatever the hell he was.
If she was lucky, she'd be able to reach her cellphone and call an ambulance. Jack needed to get to a hospital, and so did she. Neither of them would be capable of taking back Hotaru in the condition they were in...
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Post by Mikka Volkov on Feb 18, 2012 0:06:43 GMT -5
Somehow going places at night seemed to be the only way Mikka could ever find any peace. City life was far too loud and busy for the poor Russian. Despite having grown up in the heart of urban Germany, she had spent far too long in the vast, snowy tundra to be used to such things anymore. Perhaps if it was colder she would be adjusting better...
The Ookami shuffled mindlessly through the graveyard. It was not an unusual sight for her, though back home the cemeteries weren't so... orderly. Then again, everything about Russia was relatively chaotic at the moment. They weren't recovering from the past few centuries as quickly as Japan and some of the more western nations seemed to be.
Mikka halted her stroll with a curious, but somehow impassive, expression. Why, was that a delightful shimmer of crimson on the ground? And another? And another? Why, blood was simply all over the place!
"Curious place, this city. It seems even the corpses bleed." She smirked, hopping from pool to pool of blood, taking a minute to inspect each one before moving on. Clearly there had been some sort of fight here. "And I missed all the fun. Darn." Mikka sighed hopelessly (and rather loudly at that).
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Post by Tekka King on Feb 18, 2012 10:12:24 GMT -5
Puff and Hana had left mere moments earlier, and Tekka startled at the sound of someone's voice. The ropes were too tight for her to reach her pocket without breaking her own arm, and Jack was losing more and more blood. "H-Hello!? Is someone there!?" She called out, desperate for someone to find her and her brother. They needed to get to a hospital and get to someone who could fight. She hated to think that that might wind up being the amnesiac that the Kuma had mentioned, but that was a distinct possibility.
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Post by Archer Speirs on Feb 18, 2012 13:46:49 GMT -5
Archer chuckled and looked down at the red head in his arms. "Scared of the fire dear?" he assessed her clothing and frowned. "It seems you haven't taken my suggestions to heart yet. You shouldn't be ashamed of your scars and you definitely need to over grow this fire fear or else you and I will have some issues."
Archer heard Hana and Puff catching up to them as well as the voice of an unknown person. "Well seems like my idea is being cut short by that of an unlikely guest." he stopped walking and flipped the lighter shut then set the girl on her feet. He kept a tight hold on her waist as he reached into his bag with his free hand and withdrew his backup plan. "Don't worry, this is for your own good." he muttered. He pulled out the chloroformed rag and pressed it against her nose and mouth. The chloroform would only take mere seconds to kick in.
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Post by Hotaru King on Feb 18, 2012 14:12:26 GMT -5
Hotaru didn't answer back to his comment about the fire, she refused to talk about that. She wondered slightly what he was doing when he put her back on her feet, that is, until, the rag was put over her face. Her eyes widen and she struggled for a small second, after that everything went black.
Hana was skipping along beside Puff, seeing her Mommy unconscious in Daddy's arms when they caught up to them. The youngest of the group smiled, pleased. "So where to now~?" she asked her Daddy and Brother.
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Post by Archer Speirs on Feb 18, 2012 14:17:42 GMT -5
Archer placed the rag back in his bag and picked up the unconscious girl again. "We're going to go through the forest and then head to my place until we get a nicer home set up. Mommy's going to have to learn to willingly stay if we ever plan to get anywhere with her. Hana will you take my bag off my shoulder and carry it for me?" he asked with a smile to the young girl.
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Post by Mikka Volkov on Feb 19, 2012 15:45:16 GMT -5
Mikka turned towards the voice. Ah, so she hadn't missed everything after all. How wonderful! The Russian shuffled forward, trying to make out the location of the speaker (a girl, or so she assumed).
"Yes?" she pratically sang. "Who's there~?" In contrast with how desperate the voice had sounded, the Ookami's cool and cheery tone seemed downright frightening.
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Post by Tekka King on Feb 20, 2012 14:56:49 GMT -5
Oh god that voice did NOT sound friendly... but Tekka did need help, it didn't matter from who... "Over here!! I need help! My brother's dying!" And she might wind up the same way if the three psychos came back. "Please you've gotta help us!" Tekka was on the verge of crying again, and the feeling of pure terror she was getting of the unknown person in the graveyard wasn't helping much at all.
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Post by Mikka Volkov on Feb 20, 2012 21:40:07 GMT -5
Someone in need? The Russian's eyes lit up. Could this be a chance to make a friend? Not that she was desperate for company, but the Ookami did like gathering a few allies here and there. There was no bigger debt than to the one who saved your life.
A minute or so later Mikka happened upon the screaming girl, who was tied up next to another blood-soaked figure. Both looked like very sorry sights, but that was to be expected.
"My, my, my. Chto eto?" She let out a chuckle. For the given situation, her smile seemed quite out of place. "Strol'ko krovi... You two are quite a mess."
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