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Date Posted: 15:25:20 06/08/03 Sun
Author: India
Subject: HELP !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
In reply to: Zeth 's message, ".:.SaveMe.:." on 20:51:29 06/05/03 Thu

She elbows at Brads stomach. Fallowed by a punch at his private parts. She then steps at his toe and tries to flip him over her onto the ground. HELP !!!!!!!!!

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[> [> [> [> [> [> ~ ^ ~ Dance of the Phoenix ~ ^ ~ -- ····, 16:36:36 06/08/03 Sun

-the figure just stands there- don't waist your time... you can't win and they wont let you get away... -by now it was oviuse that the person near the other car was female, probly no older than 20 by the sound of her voice-

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> .:.The Serenity of All.:. -- Zeth, 23:51:49 06/08/03 Sun

.:.Though he had been exposed by less then a thousand words that that fair hair angel spoke, he knew the sprit and heart of the maiden that stood outline in the lights ahead of him. Like an angel coming to save him from the darkness that encased his beaten soul, she was coming to sing to him the unnamed tune of a song long forgotten and for many years lost to the people, but when she sung it’s melodic rhyme, the world came to life around her- blooming, budding, waking, springing, singing, rejoicing, and even the dancing of the leaves as the swayed and tittered to the earth’s bitter-sweet, intimidating crust instilled with grace that made the perfect movement that the words of the song lacked ability to do and create, thus tying her within the nature’s springs, embedding her into the Earth’s mountains, and painting her in the galaxy’s sky. The fair maiden which with ease conquered all there was to slay with a single song was none other then the stunning and divinely righteous Courtney. And even now as she spoke, the bronze hued male was sent into a trance that it took him a moment to realize the dove’s words were directed to him. His eyes, with much protesting and disgruntled warns, were torn from the imagery of beauty to rest upon the bloodied cupid that lay ‘dieing’ in his arms. His lips failed to produce sound as they parted. But when he found his voice, buried deep in the emotions and thoughts that threatened to over spill their rim, it shamed the song of the maiden so much he could no longer meet her eyes with his own. ‘No...I was going to take her home...’ .:.

.:.With a jolt the serenity that had been placed upon his soul was shattered upon the ground like glass upon a unyielding surface, or the words of true love falling unto a deaf ear, the eyes of the blind taking in the beauty of a landscape or even the silken white petals of a love given rose taking on the blood of it’s owner by a strike of passionate jealousy, the male’s left arm slid from around the female’s legs, right arm supporting the graceful movement as he stood the female upon the ground, embracing and holding her up best he could. His left hand, as though not being command, reacted to the struggle behind him by pulling out a gun...not his own, but the female in his arm’s. It was prepared for use in mere seconds, the bullet sliding with ease into the firing chamber. The sound of metal sliding on metal was enough to calm the nerves of this bronc. This wasn’t his gun, and it wasn’t his shooting arm- but he had a pretty solid basis of hitting his target of the girl. With gun to her back, and now her pretty little face, a sneer came to the lips of the bulk male. No taunted remarks need be said, stated, or made. The gleam in the male’s eyes explained everything with a glance. The simple, ‘move and be shot’ was deeply etched into it’s steely gaze.:.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ~ ^ ~ Dance of the Phoenix ~ ^ ~ -- Courtney, 14:56:23 06/09/03 Mon

- a slight sigh is given, barly audable as she turned without a word and reopened the car door, moveing to get it.... somehow she knew his words would be what they where... she should have known nothing can turn a man from a path he likes.... she begins to close the door-

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Help me !!! -- India, 15:26:53 06/09/03 Mon

She keeps strugling against tha man. HELP ! SOMEONE !

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> .:.Can I just cap her?.:. -- Zeth, 20:46:21 06/09/03 Mon

.:. With his gun still trained upon the struggling, screaming, whining, cell phone addicted, childish girl- he went to Brad’s car. He laid the wounded female in the back seat gently and opened the driver’s door, he lowered himself just enough to pop the trunk. His gun always had a clear shot on the teen as he worked, walking back to the trunk and fishing in it to grab a bottle of liquid, fishing a handkerchief from his pocket, he set his gun down momentarily. Quickly he worked at soaking the cloth with the intoxicating liquid. With his gun retrieved, he gave a wicked grin to the female and her captive. With force he pressed the cloth to the struggling female’s mouth and nose. It wouldn’t hurt her, just knock her out temporarily and maybe give her a splitting headache in the morning. He said nothing but his eyes explained to the female and silently promised she wouldn’t be hurt. They’d just leave her in the shop for the police to find and take care of. But they had to make a clean get away. He turned slightly in time to see Courtney leaving. He didn’t want to say a name that the other females could hear, so he simple called after her. ‘Wait! Just one minute...please...?’ .:.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> / Dare to Play by My Rules? \ -- Brad, 21:14:30 06/09/03 Mon


/ When the female punched at his stomach, she aimed well,
but when she punched at his masculine equipment, she
faltered slightly. He pulled a medium size throwing
knife from the belt around his waist and put it about
an inch away from her throat. He leaned down to her
ear and whispered. \
I'm not exactly like him, but I can become him, if you
don't stop struggling.
/ Through all of this, he never tightened his grip on her
and he knew that it wasn't hurting her. He watched
Courtney come and go. After she left, he addressed
Zeth as he was working in the trunk. \
You pretty hot on this one, eh?
/ Even though Zeth had said nothing, he could see a look in
his eyes. The only question was, "Had it been
sincere?" \

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Falls silent -- India, 12:55:22 06/10/03 Tue

The girl falls silent and looks as if she is asleep. She becomes limp and heavy in the mans arms. She is completly knocked out.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> ~ ^ ~ Dance of the Phoenix ~ ^ ~ -- Courtney, 12:00:40 06/10/03 Tue

-she haden't left, just sat down in the car... she sighs and reaches for her bottle of water, takeing a long swig... she had no controle over if her and phynix would wait on him, but she would try to talk phy into waiting-

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> .:.Ah, she's somuch better when she is complete knocked out.:. -- Zeth, 18:43:44 06/10/03 Tue

.;.Hand gestured to Brad to drag her into the store and leave her there unharmed. He carried the cloth to Rhosyn, doing the same as he had to the other girl...though she would be coming with him. Leaning over her in the seat, witty remark was made. 'I'll see you in the morning' Grin formed upon his lips as he pulled out of the car to go to Courtney. Guilt was written upon his face as he got to her door. 'Courtney...I'm sorry...'.:.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ~ ^ ~ Dance of the Phoenix ~ ^ ~ -- Courtney, 18:53:34 06/10/03 Tue

-she looks up at him as he aprotched the open drivers side door, smoke sliping from her pursed and red lips as black lined eyes look into his... posably the first time he'd seen her in makeup... real makeup atleast... she doesn't say anything, he had dug himself quite a hole-

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> .:.Shall he dig a little deeper so you can bury him?.:. -- Zethy (We fought over the name for an hour), 19:02:58 06/10/03 Tue

.:.Grimace of pain shot to his heart at her speechless stare. ouch. He was in deep. Shrugging he stood there, arms opening to show sign of defeat on the female's behalf. 'What can I do?'.:.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> .-I'd rather pull him out-. -- Courtney, 19:10:55 06/10/03 Tue

.-brings the cigrett to her red painted lips and takes a long drag, oviusely frustrated with the situation-. i don't know zeth .-exhails over her shoulder-. that something you'v gota figure out.... what you want, that .-nods towards the other car-. or something a bit more.... solid .-she would make him chose, but she wouldn't influence his disision at all... it was his life, of corse her life was his too but she didn't realy care about that, she'd always trusted him with her life, her heart-.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ::The Mystery of the Whisper:: -- Rhosyn, 19:49:47 06/10/03 Tue

*lids fluttering as he placed the saturated cloth over her lips and nose, she chuckled, not minding a little nap. Winking at him, she lightly placed her fingertips upon his, mummbling something resembling "g'night" before slipping into a dreamless slumber.*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> .:.Tuning Out.:. -- Zeth, 16:40:00 06/11/03 Wed

.:.Sighing, he shrugged. he really didn't want to deal with this right now. Admiring the crafty way the makeup had been used to make his Courtney even more beautiful he nodded slightly. 'Follow us to the house...we'll talk there. This is the time nor place for this' Without another word he went to the other car and took his place in the passager side. Brad always did like the skillful driving part best.:.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> .-Dont let yourself drown-. -- Courtney, 19:41:34 06/11/03 Wed

-she nods, closeing the door after he'd moved away, the firebird peals around with unreal persission and stops inches from the other car, engine reving in want to go 'fast' zeth knew damb well why the car did that-

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> / This Comes From Within \ -- Brad, 21:06:58 06/11/03 Wed


/ Being sure not to squeal tires, as to not attrach attention, he waited until he got moving befor he really punched it, zipping down the road and taking backroads to get back to the warehouse...\

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> (*Cough*) -- Lauren and Co., 00:42:50 06/12/03 Thu

(Okay...how to do this in code...as not to call attention to where they are going....go to the...*Cough* Apartment in which Zethy Pie stays....got it Courtney?)

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> / Dare to Play by My Rules? \ -- Brad, 12:32:27 06/11/03 Wed


/ Brad picked her up under her legs and carried the
lifeless women into the store. He set her up against
the counter. Quickly, he pulled a cloth from his pocket
and after spraying it with Clorox he whipped down all
of the obvious places he thought fingerprints would
be. He whipped the blood off the walls with a good
deal of Clorox and he walked back out to ally. From
the driver's door pocket he pulled out a lint roller
brush. He rolled his entire body off well, as to not
take any of the crime scene (particuraly dog hair) with
them. He glanced over at Zeth as he pleaded for
forgiveness. He noted that his girl was pretty and
climbed in the car. He turned the key and slung the
car into reverse. He made an expert exit from the ally onto
the street and knew Zeth had heard him. He glanced
at him. He set the lint roller in the seat, so Zeth
would know to roll himself off before he got in. \

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Lies still in a dreamland -- India, 20:01:32 06/10/03 Tue

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