Goodbye, useless peon

Oct 12, 2010 09:21

Who: Clubs Deuce and Evil!Jack Noir
When: Monday night
Where: Somewhere in Dorsoduro
Summary: Sorry, CD, you're not cool enough to be in the eviller Midnight Crew.
Rating: R
Warnings: FANCY BLADE VIOLENCE and also crushing souls.

You were horrible in life... )

evil twin week, jack noir, clubs deuce

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deuceofclubs October 12 2010, 19:47:44 UTC
Since his evil self had gone, Deuce had been playing it surprisingly safe, keeping out of the sight of anyone who happened past. After all, apparently anyone could be an evil twin and running into one of those probably wouldn't be too good. Of course, at first he had thought that maybe the twins hadn't been so evil. His own twin seemed pretty nice at first. But getting beaten over the head with one of his own weapons and robbed had pretty much changed that view.

Now he was hidden in one of the Gondolas. In retrospect maybe that hadn't been such a good idea. He was still disoriented from the clobbering and the gentle rocking of the boat didn't make him feel any better. Swallowing heavily and leaning further back into it, he suddenly jumped up at hearing a certain voice.

Peering up out of the gondola, he searched for a source. That... had been Jack's voice, right? "...Jack?"

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ascendtoace October 12 2010, 20:27:24 UTC
He almost passed Deuce by entirely, but when the smaller dersite speaks up he stops. Turns out the moron was smart enough to hide after getting beaten by his double. Too bad he wasn't smart enough to be cautious of Jack. Damn, this really was too easy. Jack's twin allowed himself a quiet chuckle before walking over to Deuce's former hiding place, his expression masked with a scowl.

"Who else would it be, Slick?" he scoffed, planting a foot on the side of the gondola to lean on. "The fuck are you hiding for? Get out of the damn boat, there's something we need to discuss."

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deuceofclubs October 12 2010, 20:41:20 UTC
Deuce appears cautious for all of one second, before he nods and starts to pull himself out of the gondola. "Well, no, I guess not!" he says, not looking up at Jack as he struggles to get out of the boat a little. "I just thought -" He's interrupted as he finally gets himself out of the boat and stumbles ungracefully out onto the dock.

"I just thought that you might not be you is all!" he finishes, managing to collect himself. But there's another pause as he looks at Jack curiously. "What do we need to talk about?"

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ascendtoace October 12 2010, 21:33:34 UTC
Jack sneered, standing up straight again to stare down at Deuce. "Haven't seen any other Jacks around here. It's so much easier with just one of everyone, don't you agree?"

Not a question. He flicked one of the daggers out of his back pocket, playing with it idly in his hands.

"See, we've run into a bit of a snag. There's two of you and that just isn't going to cut it. It's too confusing." He twirled the knife, shrugging. "One of you has to go. Can you guess which one that is, Deuce? Or do you need a hint?"

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