Who: Pavi Largo, Baby Firefly, later Luigi Largo
Where: Baby's room
When: Uhhhh. Will be forward-dating this, so...will update when I know.
What: It's still cool to kill people and peel their faces off, right?
Warnings: Definite language, possibly violence.
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But Pavi was distracting. And now, NOW he was being remorseful, stating he'd rather see her alive when not ten minutes ago he was choking her. She sneered and rolled her eyes. "You've got to be fucking kidding me. They got to you, didn't they? Your accent, the desire...it's all gone. I can't hear it or see it anymore."
She dropped the book aside, her shoulders hunched in defeat. Goddamnit. Not Pavi too. Previous attempt to kill or not, before that he'd been the closest to...whatever. She wanted those scissors and she wanted them now so she could stab him in the fucking heart, just like he'd done to her. This was why she should only ever stick to her family.
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"Got to... what?" Then it hit him. Rehabilitation, graduating, holy fuck. The new face, the lack of passion, it all fit like a perfectly tailored glove. His brother wasn't the same person he knew from before. This was a man changed to someone else. Someone who wasn't a Largo.
His confusion and rage reached a boiling point. With sudden clarity he knew exactly how to get Pavi, the real one, back.
Still with one hand on Pavi's shirt, Luigi lunged forward and stabbed Pavi's cheek with the scissors. He dug it in deep, pulled out, and stabbed again at a different spot, now dragging to create a scar. He'd repeat this over and over and create as many imperfections as he could.
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The old ones were still the best. He dug in his pocket for the little bottle of breath spray he carried and almost emptied the canister into Luigi's eyes, reaching down and unlocking the door in the first free moment he was given.
He stumbled out into the hall and fell against the opposite wall, clutching one hand against his bloody face.
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"Pavi! Shit if you had just...you fucking asshole, you stupid, stupid," she reeled around and screamed at Luigi, shoving his shoulder. "You made a fucking mess in my room, why the fuck did you....why?!" Why to the both of them. Why to herself for even caring.
Baby ripped off a bottom porting of her shirt and tried to press it to Pavi's face, both elated with Luigi's logic and horrified. She'd thank him later, or something, for trying to bring him back. But for now, Baby was pissed. "Stupid fucking Pavi," she mumbled.
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Ever since the flood and Luigi's appearance McCoy had reluctantly began carrying his phaser with him, always set to stun and always an uncomfortable weight stashed away in his med pack. For the first time since he began stashing it away he was glad for it's presence, the shouts down the hall distinctly hysteric. He pulled it out, holding it level even as his eyes widened slightly as the scene made itself clear, the blond and Pavi- Pavi's blood running down his face.
"Back off!" McCoy ordered, stepping closer as his eyes shifted between Baby and Luigi barely visible from the doorway. "Now."
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He chased after him, bloody scissors still in hand. If that weren't damning enough, he had spots of blood on his shirt and sleeves. He froze at the sound of another. What the hell was that he held? It didn't matter. Luigi was too much in a rage to notice or care.
"You!" He screamed, and pointed a finger accusingly at McCoy. "This is your fucking fault! You destroyed my brother!" He gripped the scissors tighter. "This is a family matter. Do not fucking interfere!" He lunged for Pavi, ready to bring the scissors down again.
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Luigi, though, was deadset on landing his ass in Zero, charging their way with the scissors again. She didn't need time to react, because McCoy would be faster. Otherwise, there was no guarantee Baby wouldn't have ducked. Bastard.
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"Damnit Pavi- keep the pressure." He ordered Baby without a second thought, reaching for his PADD to call security to take care of Luigi. "I need someone from security down to level six- there'll be an unconscious man who needs escorting down to Zero." He said to the PADD, almost distracted as he worked one of Pavi's arms over his shoulder to try and lift him up.
"Come on, we need to get him down to the infirmary." He said, placing his phaser away for the moment to try and get Pavi to his feet.
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"It is alright. I am fine." He shrugged McCoy off and looked at Baby with a completely blank expression, not knowing what the situation really called for.
"I am...I am sorry. I would not have hurt you."
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She tossed the bloody shirt piece into her room after Pavi took over. She stood away from Inmate and Warden, her face void of emotion too. Her eyes spoke volumes, however. "You're right. You wouldn't. But Pavi...give him back, YOUGIVEHIMBACK!" she screamed, lunging at Pavi with balled fists and wet eyes.
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He was cut off with the outburst, brow furrowing as he quickly stepped in between the pair. He managed to grab one of Baby's wrists, struggling to keep her from his inmate. "Damnit woman, calm down!" He really wished he had some damn idea of what the hell had happened here. Whatever it was it obviously wasn't pretty or particularly innocent.
"Pavi go to the infirmary, now." He ordered as he clutched Baby's wrist.
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Unable to figure out what on Earth had happened, McCoy's presence prevented Rayne from acting too impulsively on everyone, wholesale. Instead, her first order of business was trying to calm Baby down. A grown woman who, at the moment, was living up to her nickname with considerable abandon.
And an emotionally distraught Firefly was an unstable Firefly.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!"
She grabbed ahold of her inmate by force, embracing her in a veritable bear hug from behind and yanking the blonde off her feet, twisting Baby to one side. McCoy was one of the few who Rayne both felt she could trust and considered worthy of defending. Logical, really; they were both grumps with a sideline in saving humanity.
"Someone tell me what the hell just went on here," she demanded. "And why I got an alert you were in danger, Missy."
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"I wish I knew, I came here in time to see that one-" He gestured to Luigi's prone form. "Going at Pavi's face with a pair of scissors. The blond here was helping Pavi at first and then she seemed to change her tune." He said, looking to Baby for answers.
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She wasn't in the mood to explain to them. Come back later. Right now, Baby continued to scream and struggle, watching Pavi walk away. Luigi was, for now, all but forgotten.
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