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| Silverinks | Oct 9 2016, 10:08 AM Post #31 |
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It seemed like pain was the table for Sugar..and it wasn't the fun kind. A rasped hiss escaped crimson lips as the man's sharpened nails scratched against her chest area in his rush to grab her. Crimson specks seeped over the ripped fabric as Sugar's air supply was suddenly shaken up as the much larger man shook her like a rag doll. It was like glass shredding her throat as Sugar took a deep breath gritting out "Your scaled hide is..". Natural instincts kicked in as the woman's manicured nails clawed at the hand holding her captive determined to go down fighting on her own terms. Dammit, she couldn't just die here dangling like bait as her voice became softer as air was once again restricted "Motherfuc-..Never mind you aren't worth being beneath my feet. I will just have to settle with getting your corpse made into a pyre". How had this entire night gone this wrong, it was like karma was biting her in the ass for her misdeeds. Not that she exactly the perfect angel making it rain adorable kitten and puppies..but she doubted she was worth being smite by the gods using a literal dragon. A hysterical laugh bubbled up from her lips as it turned into a wheeze as her airway constricted again. If she did manage to survive this, there would be battle scars that would remind her this encounter. Another giggle escaped her as her oxygen deprived mind conjured up the humorous image of a literal 'Kull' rug decorating her bedroom floor, dreads and all..it would be utterly hideous. Black spots were starting appear in vision as her ears barely picked up Gavin's reassurance or register his hand grasping her own. If this idiot think appealing to the romantic side of this beast..he is out of his fucking mind..Then again oxygen deprivation does..funny things to people Sugar thought as Gavin apparently had an ace up his sleeve instead of the King of Hearts. If his plan worked, Sugar's breath came in sputtering flow as her hand massaged her throat wincing even the softest touch of her fingertips. Slowly standing to her feet as Sugar squeaked out "I think my luck would have been better if this whole sideshow had never happened..Or I would have made a better choice to play the sheep and flee from the angry dragon..". The overall humor in tone was lost as a wince crossed her face every couple words. Speaking would take quite the effort as her eyes widened in surprise...at the boldness and irrationally of Gavin's proposition. Stunned silence was her answer as Sugar found herself trailing after him while hastily typing out a message on her phone for a car to come pick her battered ass up. This night was supposed to be one to forgot the train-wreck the week had been..not another chance for her to go catatonic from a pissed off reptile on two-legs. The reduced version of snarl escaped her as her phone went off as a mistrusting male voice on the other hand was met with a hailstorm of threats involving electricity, a box of matches and a multitude of knives "Be here in five minutes..I don't have time to deal with your bullshit. YES IT'S ME!". While Sugar turned unsteadily on her heel as the world decided to spin ever so slightly as her tone was mixture of exhaustion and disbelief "Are you seriously trying to STILL get me in bed after all..Whatever the fuck just happened was..I can't..even". A rasping cough escaped her as Sugar massaged her throat, the reddened flesh starting it's slow change to purple..as a loud sigh escaped her "Listen, Gavin..I appreciate all the lovely company tonight..but I am far from the lady you think I am. If I ever need a hotshot lawyer..I think I know who I will call..". Holding the card between two fingers as Sugar merely winked before placing in her pocket as a sleek black SUV rolled up to the curb. Two burly men in fitted black suits stepped out and flanked their injured second in command as one rumbled out "Wow, you do look like you got mauled by a dog..Miss..Uhh it wasn't this fellow right?" A pudgy hand pointed in the direction of Gavin as his fellow suit merely cracked his knuckles menacingly. Running a hand through her tangled locks as Sugar rasped out "If a dog can have scales..and walk on two legs..yes that's what happened. It was feral to say the least.. While Gavin here happened to be on my side..". The quiet thug's eyebrows shot up from the rasp of his normally loud employer before reaching out a concerned hand to touch her chin in order to inspect the bruising. A small grunt escaped the man as Sugar's manicured nails raked across his face in a piercing slap, her small frame shaking from the force of exertion "DO.NOT.TOUCH.ME.GET IN THE CAR AND TAKE ME BACK". Her voice was sharp, but shaken as the mere thought of having another man touch her right now was too much. Gone was the bravado and confidence of the second in command to a fearsome armsdealer, it's place was a frightened young woman who came dangerously close to death. The pudgier thug hastily took a step back from the violate young woman sensing her urgency and trotting to the driver's side of the car. Sugar's expression was a mixture of exhaustion, anger..and fear as her eyes flickered to the location of the restaurant before stepping into the plush interior of backseat. While the slapped thug's cheek was crimson from the impact as distinct scratches remained from the hit as he dutifully closed the door behind her. Giving a small nod to the man as his voice rumbled out "Thank you for taking care of the Miss..I am sure our boss will be glad to repay you..in time. Mr. Apollo can be a generous man towards those he considers..interesting..Although I don't really know much about the interests of arms dealers...". [Possible thread exit? Depending on Zeta's response lol] Edited by Silverinks, Oct 9 2016, 10:10 AM.
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| ZetaAzuel | Oct 9 2016, 05:46 PM Post #32 |
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His bloodlust was blinding him, he didn't care much for possibly getting arrested. Much less about getting convicted of murder and all the other minute crimes he had done. He just wanted blood, revenge, something that would satisfy the feral rage that festered in his veins as he held the two up to their demise. Yet right as he was about to drop them a flash of pain lashed itself across his chest. Like a deep knife tearing through the flesh underneath his scales. His back felt the same pain like glass shards raking against the soft flesh hidden by his guard. Then it traveled to his arm, the pain blighting his thoughts as he recoiled from the impact of it all. Then his throat felt like it was being crushed by immense pressure ven though there was nothing there. He couldn't fight through the pain even if he wanted to and had weakened his grip on both of his captors as Gavin kicked him aside. "What the fuck...!?" He stammered as he collapsed onto the ground his. Now Kull was a heavy and burly man, but his strength of will was not equal to the durability of his body. Even if he wanted to claw, bite, and eviscerate Gavin as he dragged him towards the non-existent railing his body would retaliate with flashes of pain that he couldn't handle. Eventually being tossed over like a dead fish to the waters below. The sound of a soft splash came from the impact as he landed into the murky waters that were below. As much as water seemed to be soft, it felt like he had slammed through a bed of concrete that had snapped some bones in his chest and back. His vision occluded by the dark waters he could barely make out where the surface was, and much less muster the strength to paddle himself back up to the surface. Really? Are you going to let him humiliate you like that? Pathetic? This is why I'm the one in control. The dragon whispered to him as his vision became dark, it hurt to move, and it hurt to try and fight back against the feral instincts that tainted his thinking. It went to black... and he could only imagine that he would die there in the water, or that someone from his crew would come and rescue him from the briny grave. And yet part of him hoped that wouldn't happen, else they would meet a certain side of him that was as ruthless and deadly to friends as he was to enemies. In the diner, the goons took a scared step back as they were afraid of what Gavin might do to them next. But as he bolted the quickly leaned over to see their boss in the water, weakly swimming against the water to the nearby rocky shore. Battered, bloody, beaten, but alive! "We're coming boss! Don't worry!" The goons all cried out as they ran out after him, taking their belongings and bikes with them as they raced to the shore before the cops could arrive. A few minutes after the rush some sirens could be heard in the distance. The cops would be on their tail in a matter of seconds if they couldn't fish out Kull from the water fast enough. The goons paddled into the water, dragging Kull to the shore until he managed to get his claws and scale onto the dry land. "Boss we gotta go! The cops will be on our trail in a matter of minutes! We'll carry you to-URK!" The speaking goon would find that his throat was being crushed by Kull's grip as crimson red eyes glaring at the man as he slowly stood up on his two feet. Raising the goon with him. "You worthless pieces of shit! Getting yourselves killed by that damn bitch and the dumbass that helped her!? What are you even useful for if you can't handle some chick with an umbrella and her pathetic man!?" The goons looked exasperated at Kull's sudden animosity towards them. "This is the fist, and last time I'll accept any sort of failure from you all again! If you're useless as men, then I'll make use of you as minced meat! Do I make myself clear?" For a moment all the goons backed away as they nodded. This wasn't the Kull they were used to seeing or the one they liked honestly. They were family, but now he was treating them like he was their owner and that they were his slaves. tossing aside the goon he was holding he stole one of their bikes before riding off. His crimson eyes still looking back at them for a moment. "It feels good to be in control for once." The monstrous voice bellowed under its breath as it rolled out of the town. |
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| Ronziggy | Oct 10 2016, 10:41 PM Post #33 |
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| happyizakaya81 | Oct 14 2016, 09:38 PM Post #34 |
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Notes: This totally did not go where I thought this was going to go. I like that Gavin knows his limits and Sugar was just being a primadonna the entire time that Kull was trying to kidnap her - it made for an interesting read. I also think Kull made for an interesting antagonist that held his own in a room full of established and interesting characters, and I thought the exchange between his goons was hilarious. Two thumbs up, would read again. |
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