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| Blood letting. | Started by: Ivory_Ice on Apr 17, '08 05:21 |
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He was quiet as the blood dripped from his nose and ran from the bullet wound on his shoulder, And I just stood there and watched. Not a spot of blood had touched my dress, and some how I'd kept it clean, props to the dry cleaner, she wouldn't be dealing with stains again. The Man was well dressed, A striped suit, bowler cap, all were originally a lovely shade of black, though blood splattered all of it now, A bullet to the leg had him on his arse backing away, a shot to the stomach had him holding his gut, all in all, the blood pool was growing and he'd bleed out soon enough. He still had his gun, and several other men around him lay with their guns gripped in dead fists. Not all my work, but I had a large amount of money backing it. "You see death yet boyo? Make sure to kiss him once for me, your not living threw this one." I walked over and knelt over the half dead man, He spit, more blood then mucus, I simply side stepped, and pressed my knife to his lower lip splitting it with the edge with out really pressing down. "Really, Must you be disgusting even as you die? Show some dignity... These are the last moments of your life, you could at least leave me with something to talk about." He made as if to stand, but fell back again, shoulder to frail, body to weak, his eyes were already fogging up, Only three inches from mine. I stood, and holstered my gun, keeping my knife out for the coup de grace that would come soon. I turned back to the struggling corpse and squatted, "Any last words before I introduce you to my lover?" I whispered into his ear, drawing the blade up behind his back and picking the perfect spinal gap to split. I smiled and leaned back, taking one last look into his eyes before I leaned in to kiss him, not expecting an answer. "Yes, hope to see you in hell." I winced, falling backwards and pulling the knife into his back as I fell, A sharp throbbing had started in my stomach, not far from where the bullet hole in his gut had entered... The bastard... Had he killed me?... |
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After hearing the shot fired Sasdin thought it no more than a clean up job from the violence the night before, but none the less decided to investigate. As he approached he saw this man lieing in a pool of blood and vomit surrounded by several other men, dead, still clutching tight to their weapons as if they still held some purpose. He began to wonder what sort of demon could cause this much destruction then he spoted Ivory falling slowly struggling with a wound in her gut. As he rushed over he could see death trying to take over in her eyes, but she was obviously stronger than she looked, fighting the Grim Reaper's presence tooth and nail. "Hey, it's going to be ok, I think I got here in time, we'll get you to a hospital soon enough." Sasdin began wrapping Ivory's wounds. As he was finishing he hears another shot fired not a block away and decides it's probably time to move to a safer place. Sasdin reaches down to pick Ivory up and make for his car. "Hang on tight, it's not a short run." |
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| Reply by: Sasdin at Apr 17, '08 09:48 | |
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Ivory groans as the pain ripples threw her, but forces herself not to scream as arms wrap around her lifting her and running. She wraps her blood soaked arms round his neck, hoping his wrappings are enough to stop the bleeding. Ivory begins shaking about half way to the young mans car, and the world turns white, then black as she feels herself drifting off... Hope your names Miracle, I'll be dead soon if your not. The thought drifted through her mind, but weather it passed her lips she didn't know. |
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| Reply by: Ivory_Ice at Apr 19, '08 07:53 | |
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As Sasdin runs he sees in her eyes that she's starting to fade away so he does the only thing he can think of, knowing that it will hurt. As soon as he reaches his car he sets her carefully in it making her comfortable then he sticks a finger in the bullet wound knowing that the extreme pain should be enough to wake her up for at least a little longer, then he tightens up the bandages and runs to the driver side of his car and in a matter of seconds takes off. "It's gonna be ok, I've seen weaker survive worse." Sasdin tries to hide the bluff to the best of his ability by concentrating on the streets when he realizes that there is a car chasing him. "Shit, this aint good, I tell ya, that aint no cop, and you aint in any shape to be shootin, gimme your gun." |
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| Reply by: Sasdin at Apr 19, '08 12:53 | |
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Red light, a flash of pain, whispered word of ecouragement, Ivory opened her eyes and felt him pull at her gun, she realized she still clutched it in a death grip and let him take it. She forced herself to stay awake, breathing deeper, biting her lip. Maybe his name is Miracle? What else could have found me so soon? She stared up at him, still surprised to still be alive. |
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| Reply by: Ivory_Ice at Apr 19, '08 19:12 | |
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Running out of options Sasdin does the only thing he can think of to do. He removes his jacket and finds the longest strait stretch of road he knows and ties the steering wheel firm with his blood covered jacket, then places a brick on the gas peddle looking at the speedometer. "Things are about to get very fast friend, hold on to something." Sasdin leans backward out the window as the car speeds down the road and starts shooting at the pursuing car, taking time between each shot he lands on into each front tire smiling as he pursuing car loses control and flips off into the ditch then climbs back in the car. "That was fun, don't you agree?" Just as the road begins to turn Sasdin kicks the brick away and starts easing on the break cutting his jacket loose from the wheel and rounding the first corner grabbing on to Ivory to stabalize her around the turn. "Just hang in there, we're almost out of this mess." Sasdin flys up to the hospital again bracing Ivory as he slides into the nearest parking space and goes to pull her out of the car. |
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| Reply by: Sasdin at Apr 19, '08 22:01 | |
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| Ivory leans heavily on her saviors shoulder, shakes coming on slowly as the pain started breaking her ability to stay awake, black, red and white flashes of light kept her dizzy, and disorientated. She faded slowly, leaning heavily on her friend... | |
| Reply by: Ivory_Ice at Apr 20, '08 05:44 | |
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Montiego watches as Sasdin begins to bring the lady to the door and then himself collapses. He quickly rushes to help realizing that the young man has a bullet hole in his spine as well and is fading even quicker than the young lady, knowing that he is beyong help Montiego quickly braces the lady again then picks her up and rushes her into the ER "I'll go back to check on him, but he may be already dead I fear." Montiego lays the lady down on a cart and starts talking to keep her awake. "So, what's your name?" Grins noticing that under any other circumstances even blood covered this lady still manages to maintain a certain beuty to her. |
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| Reply by: Montiego at Apr 20, '08 14:19 | |
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The pain was getting to be to much, and Ivory was seeing red, blood red. She closed her eyes and nothing changed, She could feel herself fading, red slowly darkening to black... She sighed and began to let go... "So, what's your name?" She drew in a shaky breath, letting it out, and in a shacky voice barely loader then a whisper, she said her name, and passed out. "Ivory... Ice." |
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| Reply by: Ivory_Ice at Apr 23, '08 05:43 | |
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JB Staggers out of the flipped and pulls out his mobile 'Shes heading to the Hospital I want You and 4 others at the hospital now, make sure no one touches her' JB's father had been friends with Iovrys mother and they had known each other for a while. JB couldnt work out why the man driving had started shooting at him |
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| Reply by: JakeBarrow at Apr 23, '08 12:17 | |
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Hospitals... I hate hospitals, so bright, so white, so... Terrible... places of pain, of loss... mostly I hate waking up in them, means I messed up, means I really messed up... I started to sit up, but fell back with a gasp, and heard some one moving near by, time to open my eyes it seemed. The room, as expected was bright, sun light shining threw a near by window into the white spotless room, and IV tube ran from a bag hanging over my head, a heart monitor kept pace with my heart, and with the gentle throb that was growing at the back of my head... Gray eyes were far to sensitive to bright lights... I hate hospitals... The young man that stood over me looked a little scared, a little worried, he held a wallet in one hand, a badge, I was sure, and his other hand was in his pocket. He looked down at me and smiled, trying to be disarming, trying to calm me with his charm... I narrowed my eyes, and wished I had my glasses... I really hate hospitals... "Miss..." "Ivory" I should have stayed quiet, might have shut him up, but I was to polite... "Ah, yes, Miss Ivory, you've been shot, point blank from the look of things, your lucky to be alive." "I'm lucky I didn't get shot higher, I know." I was rash, I hated hospitals, they made me cranky, and gave me head aches... Were was the young man who'd saved me? "Do you know who shot you?" "No" I lied... he had to know it... "Any clue at all?" "No." he knew, and he wanted me to spill my guts, to late, the doctors had stitched me up well. "Do you remember how it happened a face?" The questions went on for what seemed like hours and I found myself falling asleep again, the throbbing persisted into the darkness.... I Really Hate Hospitals. |
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| Reply by: Ivory_Ice at Apr 26, '08 06:20 | |
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Montiego walks in with a fresh plate of food "I figured you be waking up soo...Hey you, move it." Montiego pushes through the man in his way "Can't you see she's uncomfortable here, and probably starving by this time, she's been fighting this pain forever now, I'm sure whatever you have can wait." Montiego gives Ivory a comforting glance and starts rushing the man out the door "Now, get out, before I get too angry with you, move it." Montiego sits down with the fresh tray stuffed with all sorts of foods and sets it in front of Ivory "I didn't know what you liked sooo." |
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| Reply by: Montiego at Apr 27, '08 03:37 | |
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Ivory sighs in relief as the copper was shooed from the room, and took the plate, hungry even with the slight pain sitting up caused, she'd rather eat then be painless. She glanced around the room, she had it to herself, and she could hear quiet beeps through the walls, the recovery ward. She nibbled on bits of food, and watched the young man, still not sure what had happened after she'd passed out, she felt she should remember something, then, the thought came to her, a young man leaning out a window firing at a car, lifting her from the car... "Your not the one that brought me to the hospital are you?" She said between bites looking up at her new friend, afraid she might have brought about another tragedy, not sure if she could deal with the answer, but she had to know. |
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| Reply by: Ivory_Ice at May 01, '08 06:58 | |
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Montiego shakes his head sadly "No, I'm afraid there wasn't anything they could do for him. He paged me before he got there, mentioned that they'd shot him but he had to get you here. I decided to meet him here at the hospital, but when he got here there was really nothing any of us could do for him, to be honest, I'm surprised he made it as far as he did." Montiego looks at the woman as she starts on another plate and smiles "Heh, you really are hungry, Ivory was it? Well, there's plenty of it. I'd say you are lucky though, any lesser man than he woulda just left you there, he's always been the noble type." |
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| Reply by: Montiego at May 01, '08 13:00 | |
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