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Post by sildante on Feb 14, 2007 9:19:02 GMT
"You fuckin' bitch!"
*Sil walked over, slightly fast and grabbed her by the hair*
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Post by bloodymary on Feb 14, 2007 22:36:22 GMT
Adrian let out a shout when he took hold of her hair, and swung the back of her fist at the man's jaw as hard as she could.
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Post by sildante on Feb 14, 2007 22:48:57 GMT
*Sil was pushed back in pain. He ran towards her, grabbing her by the neck, strangling her*
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Post by bloodymary on Feb 14, 2007 22:51:20 GMT
Adrian struggled for breath, this guy was strong. But she hadn't undergone nine years of training under her uncle's thumb and just came away with a sore ass. She lifted her knee, and jabbed it into his gut.
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Post by sildante on Feb 14, 2007 22:56:50 GMT
*Sil groaned in pain, but still managed to reach his hard up hard and slap her hard*
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Post by bloodymary on Feb 14, 2007 23:00:28 GMT
Adrian reeled back from the force of the slap, and rubbed her cheek. She slowly turned to look at him, and let out a low, angry growl. "Hair pulling? Flippin' HAIR PULLING?! And here, I was thinking you fuckers at least knew how to fight wihout resorting to shit like that..." she grumbled, and pulled a small swiss-army knife from her pocket. She flicked out the knife, and held it in her hand, ready for any more advances, should they come.
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Post by sildante on Feb 14, 2007 23:13:12 GMT
*Sil went for his gun again*
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Post by bloodymary on Feb 14, 2007 23:15:15 GMT
Shit. That was one advance she was not ready for. She didn't have any bullets left in her revolver... The 30.6 was her only chance, now. She clumsily threw the knife at him, and made a run for the car, her legs covering ground as fast as they could.
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Post by sildante on Feb 14, 2007 23:47:32 GMT
*The knife stuck in to Sil's arm. He stood back in short pain and took it out, throwing it to the ground. He fired off a few shots towards her*
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Post by bloodymary on Feb 15, 2007 1:03:24 GMT
Adrian felt the shot barely miss her ribcage, slicing through her jacket and exposing a tiny swatch of skin. She shouted out several unsavory phrases at the man, and ducked behind her car, using it as cover. She reached her hand in through the broken window, and popped the trunk, nicking her forearm on the cut glass as she did so. She crawled over to where the trunk was, and in one deft movement, swung around and snatched the 30.6 hunting rifle. She propped it up on her holster, and pointed it at the man. She didn't remember if there was still a bullet in the chamber... Well, she'd have to hope. "Drop the gun, or I drop you!" she shouted, and cocked the rifle, aiming directly for his throat.
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Post by sildante on Feb 15, 2007 13:47:47 GMT
*Sil laughed, also aiming his pistol her throat*
"Make my day"
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Post by bloodymary on Feb 15, 2007 21:51:27 GMT
"Gladly."
Adrian clicked back the trigger in hopes that something would happen... And indeed it did. The gun roared once, firing off buckshot in his direction.
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Post by sildante on Feb 15, 2007 22:12:52 GMT
*The bullet wripped the shoulder of Silvio's jacket, lodging into the wall. Sil returned the action, pulling the trigger on his pistol*
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Post by bloodymary on Feb 15, 2007 22:16:47 GMT
The bullet grazed Adrian's neck, causing a streak of red to appear on her neck. She shouted out three obscenitites, and grabbed her neck in pain. She glared over at him, her eyes dancing with rage. "Fucker!" she reiterated, and flung open the car door. She got inside, and revved the engine a couple times, shifting it into reverse.
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Post by sildante on Feb 15, 2007 22:33:07 GMT
*Sil jumped out the way, dodging the car*
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