Things had calmed now, on Madripoor. Or had gotten as calm as they were ever going to get on an island like Madripoor. Nate and Terry had stayed behind a few days to deal with the aftermath of their run in with crimelords of Madripoor, and now that the dust had settled, they were ready to move on
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He can tell immediately that it's Theresa. He knows, look for birthmarks, look for anything to be certain, but he's positive it's her. Resisting the urge to immediately try and fry Nate, or even acknowledge that he recognizes him, he calls out quizzically to her "Theresa? What in God's name are you doing in Madripoor?"
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~Red...~ His mental voice was strained. This headache would not let up. ~Get ready, we may have to make a quick exit soon.~
"You're mistaken." Nate still had his head in his hand as he spoke. "She's not who you think she is."
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"GO AWAY!"
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A silent bodyslide behind Grey, and Domino makes her quick move to knock the little creep out with a precise blow from behind.
Counting on her luck to make it drop him.
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He was out. But with a head as hard as his, who knew how long he would stay that way?
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Now, to chill Theresa out.
"Terry, it's okay, we're your friends. Saved each other's lives more times than we can count. We're gonna get you away from this creep..."
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"NO!
Hot tears sting her eyes as she stands protectively next to Nate. "Get away from him, you--you bitch."
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"Dammit, Terry, you're not YOURSELF! The bastard reprogrammed you into someone he WANTS you to be! He turned you into his own inflatable doll!"
Tell me I didn't use up all my luck...
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Her ears are bleeding. Her balance is a bit off... but can she get lucky twice?
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