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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 30, 2012 14:24:53 GMT -5
"I WANT YOU GONE! GET THE FUCK OUT!" Spot screamed up at her, shaking his head and backing away. "I can give less of a fuck what happens to you anymore."
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Post by raven on Jan 30, 2012 15:56:36 GMT -5
"FINE! I am sick and tired of this bullshit anyway!" Raven charged back down the stairs, shoving past him and left the house, slamming the door behind her. She kept going, hurrying as fast as she could go.
"Spot," Tristan said, glancing at him. "You ain't really gonna just let her go like that, it's the middle of the night."
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 30, 2012 16:39:35 GMT -5
Spot glared at him. "no fucking way. If she's going to be this stubborn that's her problem."
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Post by raven on Jan 30, 2012 16:55:17 GMT -5
Raven made her way down the twists and turns of Brooklyn, moving as fast as her feet would carry her. She went to make a right and then shrieked as someone grabbed her. He cupped his hand over her mouth and yanked her back against the alley wall.
Raven struggled and kicked against him before her stuck the knife to her throat. "Spot should know better than to let his little bird fly off in the middle of the night." She jerked her face from him still struggling to get free.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 30, 2012 17:34:02 GMT -5
Spot stomped up the stairs, furious, when one of his boys grabbed him.
"Rae's in trouble, we just got word."
Spot rolled his eyes. "Already?!" he groaned as the runner explained situation. They were back downstairs and spot glared at Tristan.
"Not a word." he warned at him, then sighed and they ran to go help her.
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Post by raven on Jan 30, 2012 18:05:32 GMT -5
((I am laughing my ass of right now))
Tristan followed Spot out into the street, using the information the boys gave him.
Raven was dragged off into the darkness.
When the boys reached the place where she was last seen it was deserted. "Spot..." Tristan said, crouched down at a dark patch on the floor. "blood."
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 30, 2012 18:33:43 GMT -5
"It's not Raven's," Spot decided, crossing his arms over his chest. "For fuck's sake nobody's that unlucky." He looked at Tristan.
"Find out which of the guys was on her, find him, and let's get to sleep at a decent hour tonight." For whatever reason he wasn't worried. It was jUST LIKE RAVEN for this to happen to her. It was probably just a random street thug, someone who tried to rob her but she pissed him off.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 30, 2012 19:22:20 GMT -5
"Sure thing Spot," He said calmly. If Spot wasn't gonna go after her, he sure as hell wasn't gonna do it.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 30, 2012 21:08:48 GMT -5
But Cobb, the boy who had been tracking her, was found unconscious in the next alley.
Maybe this was serious.
"what's the traffic been like, Tris? Anything unusual coming in and out?" spot wasn't going to worry. She was just messing with him, like she always did
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Post by tshamien on Jan 30, 2012 21:23:39 GMT -5
"No, not from what I've been hearing," Tristan raked his fingers through his hair.
"Anything you need to tell me?" Tristan said and raised a brow. An attack on Rae meant it had to do with Spot.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 30, 2012 21:38:30 GMT -5
"Nah, I don't think so." spot said, suddenly worried. "Shit. Shamien." he gave Tristan a panicky look.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 30, 2012 21:42:51 GMT -5
"Relax, we'll find her." Tristan said sternly. He meant it. They would find her and kill whoever took her.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 30, 2012 21:56:35 GMT -5
"We have no leads. We got nothing." spot pointed out, beginning to head back to the LH. Maybe she'll be there.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 30, 2012 23:06:08 GMT -5
"well find something, Spot." he assured him.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 30, 2012 23:20:15 GMT -5
"Do it quick." spot ordered, going into the bunk room to see if she was there.
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