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Jan 09, 2010 02:09

[Jo's wandering around deck 4, heading for the Gym for a workout to get her blood pumping, when some jerk cuts her off and decides to walk extra slow. She didn't have any patience for this right now. The whole Barge seemed to be acting a little crazy, and it was only serving to feed her desire for an adrenaline rush. And the Gym was the easiest way ( Read more... )

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[Spam] LOL Let's try this again. nomoreleftshoe January 9 2010, 07:43:05 UTC

[Sam had had a terrible night so far. First Dean, no Michael, had explained to him just what a worthless and useless burden he was as a brother. Then he'd gone to T'Pol, hoping for a sane conversation but ended up being mind-melded and subsequently thrown out. He was still light-headed from the experience and he had a hand on his eyebrow as he made his way back to his room before the shoulder bump. At first he was going to try for his douchey!mirror!self but when he saw the familiar blonde hair, he stopped cold in his tracks.]

Jo?

[But then he smelled it. The blood. It was so close he could almost taste it.]

[Spam] YAY HULLO! <3 irockatduckhunt January 9 2010, 08:42:23 UTC

[It was harder than usual to blink back the black of her eyes, but once she turned around she looked the part of Jo down to a T. Even though she knew by his expression he wasn't entirely fooled.]

Hey there, Sammy. [Personal space? What was that? There was still some space between them, but she was definitely pushing the boundaries that Jo would have normally.] Up for a few rounds of badminton?

Re: [Spam] <3! nomoreleftshoe January 9 2010, 08:47:15 UTC

[Sam had to catch his breath when she stepped closer. He could hear the blood in her veins, how his fingers itched to just latch to her throat so he could kill her and drain the holy hell out of her. His throat went dry and he shook his head.]

I don't play.

[He tried to swallow back the addiction he'd held at bay for a month or so now; he knew very well how he faced withdrawal and just how many people tended to end up hurt or dead because of it.]

Leave me alone.

[The former hunter attempted to take a couple steps back from her.]

Re: [Spam] <3! irockatduckhunt January 9 2010, 09:23:22 UTC

[For each step back, Jo took a step forward, her head tilting to the side as if she had no idea what could be making him back away. He was bigger than her, absurdly so, but she knew she had the upper-hand here. The good thing about being a demon was not only, well, just being a demon - but she also moved just a little quicker than average, and with that she grabbed the front of his shirt, turning him so she could shove him back against the wall.]

I don't think I want to, no. [her hand pressed flat now, fingers pressing into his abdomen as she bit into her lip, hard, but not quite hard enough to draw blood.] Aw. Am I making you nervous? Or do you just not like me anymore? [pooout, which essentially just brings more attention to the low throb in her lip.]

Re: [Spam] nomoreleftshoe January 9 2010, 20:00:45 UTC

[Sam tried to look anywhere but at her: the ceiling, the wall on the opposite side of the hallway, the doors, not her. Not her lips. Not where the skin was almost broken. His pulse picked up and he could feel his temperature rising at having the blood so close to him, at nearly indulging in the power that he so wanted to have inside him again. To prove Michael wrong. To prove Lucifer and Zachariah wrong. So, he did the only thing he could, recite an exorcism. If nothing else, he hoped it would at least give him some space.]

Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus.

[He was definitely lucky that he'd spent years memorizing the rituals.]

[Spam] irockatduckhunt January 10 2010, 01:05:19 UTC

[Jo hissed after the first few words were spoken, taking a step back but also reaching to her side to pull out the dagger that had gotten her out of a number of tricky situations. Only this time she wasn't going to use it to silence her victim.]

Ah, ah. Play nice. [she gave him a warning, even though she was already pressing the tip of the blade into the heel of her palm, blood welling under it.] You can't keep me away from this place forever, you know that. Try to kill me now, and I'll make sure to find you once I get back. Then again, I don't think I'll need to find you. I think you're jonesing for a fix already, aren't you?

Re: [Spam] nomoreleftshoe January 10 2010, 01:40:56 UTC

[Sam tried to pull back even further at the sight of the blood. His head was screaming at him to latch onto her hand and drink. Closing his eyes, he just continued the chanting, trying to keep the words coming out of his mouth.]

Omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii.

[Don't think about the blood. Don't think about the blood. It's so close, Sammy. You can almost taste it in the air.]

Omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica.

Re: [Spam] irockatduckhunt January 10 2010, 03:01:11 UTC

[The chanting was making her twitchy, that's for sure, and as much as she wanted to just get to the fun part, she had to make it stop.] This is great and all, but- [she used the dagger to lift the sleeve of her teeshirt, showing the binding symbol burned into her shoulder.] I'm not letting go of this body, not again.

So. Why don't we just skip the dramatics, and have some fun? [Jo thought, for a second, maybe she should just use that wonderful ~demony force~ to keep Sam right where he is, press her hand over his mouth... But then she realized it would be much more satisfying to watch him cave all on his own.] Ah~ [the blade stung as it dragged across her palm, dark blood slowly pooling there as she made sure to hold her hand cupped just right.]

Re: [Spam] nomoreleftshoe January 10 2010, 03:53:42 UTC

[Sam opened his eyes a little to see the brand on her shoulder and he quickly reclosed them but then it was so close. Right under his nose and it drew his eyes open again. The blood was visibly pooling in her hand. Right there. The former hunter opened his mouth a little and his pulse was reaching the extreme range, his breaths nearly hyperventilating.

And then it was just the sound of a heartbeat in his ear, his heartbeat. Ba-dump. Blood. Ba-dump. Blood. Ba-dump. Blood.

And he bent his neck down to put his mouth on her palm.]

Re: [Spam] irockatduckhunt January 10 2010, 04:07:12 UTC

That's it, sweetheart. [Her palm flattened once he gave in, and she slipped her dagger back into it's holster so she could slide her fingers into his hair, keeping him there. Her fingers tighten every once in a while, a pleased gasp forcing their way out before she eventually pulls her hand away. Jo knew she let him take from her for too long though, somehow she knew it might have just been a little too much. Very exciting!] Don't want to get carried away.

Re: [Spam] nomoreleftshoe January 10 2010, 05:45:27 UTC

[Sam drank like he'd never had water in his entire life, it was intoxicating and from the moment he felt the blood enter him, a surge of power filled his veins. It gave him a feeling of just raw power that made his muscles flex and he broke through her demonic hold to clutch her wrist more firmly. He couldn't bring himself to turn her away, not now, not ever. But she pulled her hand away and he reached for her, his mouth smeared with blood.]

Re: [Spam] irockatduckhunt January 10 2010, 06:41:22 UTC

[Jo laughed, going so far as to bring her hand behind her back, shaking her head no. She took a few steps away from him, trying to put on a stern expression.] Not sure that's a good idea, Sammy. [she teased, and she held her hand out to the side to look over the cut - the blood started down past her wrist, a slow drip that crawled over her skin. She brought her arm up to her face, the flat of her tongue following the trail right back up to the open wound.]

Re: [Spam] nomoreleftshoe January 10 2010, 07:13:03 UTC

[Sam wiped his mouth and he felt his temperature skyrocket as his eyes flicked black.]

I won't hesitate to kill you.

[And the sad thing was he was serious. It was just the effect of the demon blood on him and would last him until he got it out of his system. As such, he held his hand out in front of him in that threatening way.]

Re: [Spam] irockatduckhunt January 10 2010, 07:19:30 UTC

Mm, y'know, I heard about this. [Jo stepped closer to him again, her hand just down near her side as she looked from his hand to his face.] What if I want you to? Do it. Kill me, suck every last ounce of blood from me. Might be worth it, just to see just how far you'll fall.

[She flicked her hand at him, blood splattering his shirt. Jo was smiling still, of course, having no idea if this powers would be painful when used against her, but she honestly didn't care. Seeing Sam Winchester down at her level, once she was brought back to the Barge, would have been so, so worth it. She wouldn't go down without a fight though, if she could help it.] Do it.

Re: [Spam] nomoreleftshoe January 10 2010, 07:42:44 UTC

[Sam frowned and cocked his head to the side a little, his teeth gritted and clenched tightly. Something wasn't right. This was weirdly familiar. What was it? He couldn't quite put his finger on it until it struck him suddenly.

Lillith. She'd baited him into killing her and subsequently unleashed the Apocalypse. He couldn't bear to do something similar again.]

I'm not going to waste my time.

[He tried to keep his bluff up as he felt his temperature lowering, his heartbeat slowing to a more reasonable rate.]

Re: [Spam] irockatduckhunt January 10 2010, 07:50:31 UTC

[She rolled her eyes, how perfectly boring. She didn't want to do it, but oh she was going there - she took the bully tactic and shoved him back against the wall, cursing the fact that he was ridiculously taller than her, but she still stood toe to toe with him.] What's wrong? Are you out of practice?

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