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Date Posted: 21:52:05 09/12/09 Sat
Author: Zeth + Lyla
Subject: Im glad Roo got on tonight
In reply to: Sheriff Johns 's message, "When it Rains" on 21:39:12 09/12/09 Sat

He fell hard. No, the first was silver. shit. It was a scraping sound of his flesh on the pavement that had Zeth registering what had happened. The first had nailed him in the throat. The silver burned his flesh and the smell of it was filling his own nostrils. He was sickened and repulsed by it. That wound wouldn't heal until the bullet was out. But as for the one that grazed his ear? Well, that had passed and was regular so the wound was already creeping closed.

He didn't need to breath but he could feel the open part of his throat. Blood was gushing around him on the pavement. He needed Marcius to take out that bullet. He growled lowly and snapped out a few words with much difficulty. "Leave the bastard and the girl. She can't always be this fucking lucky. We'll just wait until she's alone again and we will tear her limb from..." okay, well talking was hard. He paused. "limb. Marcius. the bullet." He knew he wasn't really at risk of dying. He just wanted to spit on the sheriff as he walked out. Assistance please?

She had been tossed to the side without thought. She knew that they planned on finishing her off but she had to take the chance presented. She kicked hard at Marcius as he gripped her legs. She attempt to plant a good kick in his face. Gross dead corpse walking around possessed. No dead peckers for me, thanks. She hadn’t screamed as she’d been tossed but had felt a flood of relief escape her. It had been the site of the first vampire being shot that had evoked some noise from her lungs. But seeing Zeth’s throat torn apart was too much for her. She had to look away. Oh god, someone save her. She felt like vomiting and passing out at the same time.

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When it Rains -- Seth Johns, 22:16:02 09/12/09 Sat
:) -- Marcius, 22:22:20 09/12/09 Sat