Conclusion
AccountThirty
Posted 9/13/2007 11:32:46 AM
message detail Many of you remember my previous topics talking about my past coming back to haunt me. A vicious contract killer was sent on my trail and kidnapped my girlfriend as bait. Two run in's with him have nearly left me dead, severely injured and weaponless. In my last encounter he broke three of my ribs and managed to take my Glock from me, it has almost appeared that all was lost. I only had one advantage.
I managed to find the place the scum bag was hiding out. The top floor of a vacant building that was set for demolition next week. Obviously he planned on finishing the job before then. I sat watching him through the sky light curl with a 60 lb kettlebell with my girlfriend tied up laying on a bed in the same paint stained clothing from the last day I saw her. I was trying to put a plan of action together, but I had no real weapons on me. He had taken off the dragon skin armor that was giving me so much trouble in the past, and put all his weapons away. If there was any time to strike, it was now.
I jumped through the sky light getting the initial surprise on him. He looked in total surprise as I fell through the roof tackling him and rolling to the ground. I grabbed a large shard of glass as I hit the floor and began stabbing him with it. As it became more clear to him what happened he caught my fist and closed my hand around the glass, shattering it and cutting into my hand. He then threw me against the wall catching his breath.
Jericho: You..how the **** did you find me?!?
Account Thirty: My Glock you took? I stuffed a bug in it before I started clubbing you with it. I knew you couldn't resist it, and I was right. You ****ed up.
Mary: Is that you, Account Thirty? Oh thank God!
Jericho: Shut up, *****!!!
Account Thirty: Just hang tight, sweetheart. I'll be done with this in a minute.
Jericho: This just saves me the trouble of tracking you down again. Now, we can fight as warriors. Hand to hand. It is the basis for all combat.
Account Thirty: Have at you, Sladec.
He rushed me, and we began hammering away at each other with our bare fists. Each punch traded became exponentially harder. More of a slug fest than anything. Just as his fist collided with my nose, my fist collided with his, both of them shattering instantly. Blood was everywhere. I kicked him hard in the knee and grabbed a nearby telephone slinging it around his throat trying to choke him to death. He managed to severe the line with a shard of glass, then stabbed it in my thigh.
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That wonderful smile is gone for eternity.
AccountThirty
Posted 9/13/2007 11:32:57 AM
message detail While I was stunned, he wrapped his hands around my throat choking the life of me, strangling me against the nearby bed. Everything was going black. I was choked up a mouth full of blood. It was everywhere. I desperately reached for something to hit him with as my life was fading. I fixed my grip around the 60 lb kettlebell he was earlier working out with and swung it across his face knocking him five feet away completely dazed.
We were both panting for breath. He grabbed a heavy paperweight and rushed me to cave my skull in. Swinging it overhead, I grabbed a nearby book and jammed his arm with the spine of the hardcover. I slammed the base of the spine against his bare foot, causing him against to scream in pain, thereafter shoving it against his throat and pushing him into the bathroom. Using the close quarters of the confined room he fed me a knee and then elbowed mebreaking it over the top of my skull nearly knocking me unconscious. I practically started throwing up blood there. Grabbing me by the throat he slammed me threw the medicine cabinet of the bathroom causing a bunch of various items to fall out. I saw a can of hair spray.
He rushed back to the apartment room and pulled his 9 inch combat blade from a sheath under the bed. I had to think fast, there was no way I could take him with that thing unarmed. I grabbed the nearby can of hair spray and pulled my zippo lighter out of my pocket hoping it still had fluid in it. I lit it and sprayed the flammible liquid all over him. His entire body became enveloped in fire. He tried to rush me, but I push kicked him back.
Jericho: AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHH IT'S NOT OVER YET DAKERO!!! IT'S NOT OVER YET AAAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH
He dived out of the window of the apartment studio, falling 40 stories to the artificial man-made lake outside screaming all the way until he hit the surface of the water.
Account Thirty: See you in hell, Sladec.
I untied and un-blind folded my girlfriend right there. We started making out and had sex in that dirty, vacant apartment studio. I took her home. Everything is again as it should be, I am now safe from the worst fight I have ever been in. I am going to have to lay low for a while, and take it easy until my injuries recover. See you next adventure.
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That wonderful smile is gone for eternity.
Posted 9/13/2007 11:32:46 AM
message detail Many of you remember my previous topics talking about my past coming back to haunt me. A vicious contract killer was sent on my trail and kidnapped my girlfriend as bait. Two run in's with him have nearly left me dead, severely injured and weaponless. In my last encounter he broke three of my ribs and managed to take my Glock from me, it has almost appeared that all was lost. I only had one advantage.
I managed to find the place the scum bag was hiding out. The top floor of a vacant building that was set for demolition next week. Obviously he planned on finishing the job before then. I sat watching him through the sky light curl with a 60 lb kettlebell with my girlfriend tied up laying on a bed in the same paint stained clothing from the last day I saw her. I was trying to put a plan of action together, but I had no real weapons on me. He had taken off the dragon skin armor that was giving me so much trouble in the past, and put all his weapons away. If there was any time to strike, it was now.
I jumped through the sky light getting the initial surprise on him. He looked in total surprise as I fell through the roof tackling him and rolling to the ground. I grabbed a large shard of glass as I hit the floor and began stabbing him with it. As it became more clear to him what happened he caught my fist and closed my hand around the glass, shattering it and cutting into my hand. He then threw me against the wall catching his breath.
Jericho: You..how the **** did you find me?!?
Account Thirty: My Glock you took? I stuffed a bug in it before I started clubbing you with it. I knew you couldn't resist it, and I was right. You ****ed up.
Mary: Is that you, Account Thirty? Oh thank God!
Jericho: Shut up, *****!!!
Account Thirty: Just hang tight, sweetheart. I'll be done with this in a minute.
Jericho: This just saves me the trouble of tracking you down again. Now, we can fight as warriors. Hand to hand. It is the basis for all combat.
Account Thirty: Have at you, Sladec.
He rushed me, and we began hammering away at each other with our bare fists. Each punch traded became exponentially harder. More of a slug fest than anything. Just as his fist collided with my nose, my fist collided with his, both of them shattering instantly. Blood was everywhere. I kicked him hard in the knee and grabbed a nearby telephone slinging it around his throat trying to choke him to death. He managed to severe the line with a shard of glass, then stabbed it in my thigh.
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That wonderful smile is gone for eternity.
AccountThirty
Posted 9/13/2007 11:32:57 AM
message detail While I was stunned, he wrapped his hands around my throat choking the life of me, strangling me against the nearby bed. Everything was going black. I was choked up a mouth full of blood. It was everywhere. I desperately reached for something to hit him with as my life was fading. I fixed my grip around the 60 lb kettlebell he was earlier working out with and swung it across his face knocking him five feet away completely dazed.
We were both panting for breath. He grabbed a heavy paperweight and rushed me to cave my skull in. Swinging it overhead, I grabbed a nearby book and jammed his arm with the spine of the hardcover. I slammed the base of the spine against his bare foot, causing him against to scream in pain, thereafter shoving it against his throat and pushing him into the bathroom. Using the close quarters of the confined room he fed me a knee and then elbowed mebreaking it over the top of my skull nearly knocking me unconscious. I practically started throwing up blood there. Grabbing me by the throat he slammed me threw the medicine cabinet of the bathroom causing a bunch of various items to fall out. I saw a can of hair spray.
He rushed back to the apartment room and pulled his 9 inch combat blade from a sheath under the bed. I had to think fast, there was no way I could take him with that thing unarmed. I grabbed the nearby can of hair spray and pulled my zippo lighter out of my pocket hoping it still had fluid in it. I lit it and sprayed the flammible liquid all over him. His entire body became enveloped in fire. He tried to rush me, but I push kicked him back.
Jericho: AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHH IT'S NOT OVER YET DAKERO!!! IT'S NOT OVER YET AAAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH
He dived out of the window of the apartment studio, falling 40 stories to the artificial man-made lake outside screaming all the way until he hit the surface of the water.
Account Thirty: See you in hell, Sladec.
I untied and un-blind folded my girlfriend right there. We started making out and had sex in that dirty, vacant apartment studio. I took her home. Everything is again as it should be, I am now safe from the worst fight I have ever been in. I am going to have to lay low for a while, and take it easy until my injuries recover. See you next adventure.
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That wonderful smile is gone for eternity.