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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 18, 2011 11:20:10 GMT -5
"NO!" Hunter yelled, as he saw Racetrack run towards Rae. He was being pulled back and he was kicking and putting up a fight. He stabbed the guy's arm with his knife, releasing him from his grasp.
"You are already dead, Sammy. Where are your boys? Mine are all over this goddamn place and we don't even live here. You have nobody, so who the fuck cares about you? That ain't no life." Spot was all talk, he would be the first to admit it. But Sammy was right, he wasn't going to kill him, and if he couldn't beat him unconscious, Spot honestly had no idea what to do with him. He heard yells coming from Raven's alley and was starting to panic again.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 18, 2011 11:26:53 GMT -5
"Fuck," Tristan exclaimed, he let Hunter go but managed to trip him to the floor. Tristan immediately climbed on top of him, he punched him in the face.
Raven cried out as a sharp pain tore through her lower abdomen, like a knife splitting her in two. She couldn't move. It hurt, it hurt so bad.
Sammy kneed Spot in the groin and pushed him away. He stood there staring at him for a minute and then took off at a run.
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Post by Racetrack on Aug 18, 2011 17:13:43 GMT -5
Ignoring Hunter and Sammy, because that was Spot and Tristan's job and Race was pretty much okay with that, Race did something Raven would probably kill him for under normal circumstances. He scooped her up, threw her over his shoulder, and made a mad dash for the carriage Spot had ordered to take her to safety.
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Post by raven on Aug 18, 2011 17:44:41 GMT -5
((Omg! What a hero! Snuggle snuggle! Yep im mentally snuggling him. Oh also if you wanted he's welcome to visit in the hospital where rae is recovering.))
When he picked her up Raven screamed in pain and immediately burst into tears. She watched Tristan punching her Brother. She felt herself being hoisted into the carriage. When she hit the seat she squeezed her legs together tight, hands pressed to her stomach. The pain was so intense she felt like her stomach was ripping open, she gasped for air.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 18, 2011 17:50:38 GMT -5
Hunter's head was thrown back and he snapped his jaw back and slammed Tristan hard against the wall, stabbing him in his abdomen in the process. "I don't know how a little shit like Spot Conlon gets all these huge friends to fight his fucking battles for him," he hissed at Tristan, too distracted to notice Race leaving with Raven.
Spot, on the other hand, was doubling over in pain. Son of a bitch THAT hurt. Taking a few deep breaths, he was just gaining his strength back when he saw Racetrack taking Raven to the carriage. "Good job, Race." He squeaked out, slowly standing up. "Where's Tristan?"
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Post by tshamien on Aug 18, 2011 17:57:50 GMT -5
"Respect," Tristan sneered at him. The pain of being stabbed shot through him, but he kept his head together. Tristan brought his knee up hard into Hunters groin and then shoved him off angrily. He grabbed him by his throat and shoved him hard into the opposite wall. "You wouldn't know what that is."
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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 18, 2011 18:10:32 GMT -5
((who should kill Hunter? Spot or Tristan? I was thinking Spot, just because he has a lot more reason to, and he would kinda swoop in the at the last minute and save Tristan's butt. however doesnt tristan believe hunter killed nancy and tried to kill mikey? so idk ))
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Post by tshamien on Aug 18, 2011 18:12:02 GMT -5
((SPot could save Tristan's ass, it would be a nice change LOL go for it))
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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 18, 2011 22:14:06 GMT -5
((Since Racetrack still hasn't responded...))
Race had pointed Spot in the right direction, and he hurried his ass over to help. He turned into the alley and quickly ducked behind a bunch of old crates, waiting for just the right moment.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 19, 2011 6:45:40 GMT -5
Tristan squeezed tight on Hunter's windpipe, watching him struggle until Hunter brought a punch down hard where he'd been stabbed. Tristan fell to the ground with a loud groan.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 21, 2011 16:39:49 GMT -5
When he saw Tristan fall down, Spot knew it was time to act.
He slowly crept behind Hunter, and stabbed him with his pocket knife in the back. It wouldn't do much, but it was all he had on him. He took his cane and wacked him as hard as he could in the head.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 21, 2011 16:53:17 GMT -5
Hunter collapsed with a loud groan, clutching at his head.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 21, 2011 17:19:34 GMT -5
Spot didn't even give Hunter a second thought before he kicked him hard in the stomach, and again in the face.
He then turned to Tristan, helping him up.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 21, 2011 17:33:43 GMT -5
Tristan took his hand and let Spot hoist him up. "Go...I'll get rid of him."
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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 21, 2011 21:55:54 GMT -5
"No, you're hurt, get someone else to do it!" Spot glanced down the alley, hoping no one was watching.
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