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Eyes Meet Across a Crowded Street

Jun 10, 2010 18:38

WHO: Sabretooth and Mortis
WHERE: Streets of the City
WHEN: Thursday morning, June 10.
WARNINGS: Mortis and Sabretooth are there. AKA: Violence, foul language, sexual innuendo, gruesome NPC death. Probably all of those in every paragraph throughout the log. And what's messed up is I'm only exaggerating a littleSUMMARY: Victor is just walking around ( Read more... )

† lois london | aka mortis!!!, † victor creed | sabretooth

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ikillforsupper June 10 2010, 22:59:41 UTC

Lois was bored. Her sister and all her annoying friends were currently indisposed of in LA and that meant most of her days were unoccupied now. Who was she supposed to stalk and keep tabs on when all of her prey was on the other side of the continent? She could have used this as an opportunity to rest and relax, to recharge from her altercations with Alison and Warren, but that would have been sane and Lois was anything but sane ( ... )

fangsmile June 10 2010, 23:44:58 UTC

There was a scream of horror and pain. He knew it well, and his ears twitched almost pleasurably in response to it. He turned his head around, trying to find the source. Well now, there were a couple of cops running toward an ally with their hands resting gingerly on their holsters. They ran right by him without giving him a second look. That never happened.

"...huh. Okay." He was intrigued, but not enough to rush into the ally after them. After all, whatever it was they were facing, he didn't want to get blamed for its crimes later when his DNA or fingerprints showed up on the scene. No thanks, he'd had enough of that shit for a while. He would just watch like a good little innocent bystander, from the other side of the street.

Still, he craned his neck to get a better look. Was that a chick they were pointing their guns at?

ikillforsupper June 10 2010, 23:55:45 UTC

Guns, really? Lois almost laughed except the woman was already heading off around the corner. Now what was she supposed to do in order to get money for those boots?

She sighed and let her darkness surround her, smiling as the guns melted in the men's hands. "You picked the wrong alley to turn into," she told them, before flying straight at them; red and black energy crackling around her.

They never had a chance to run. All she had to do was touch them briefly and their lives ended. The one closest to the street nearly escaped, but she was a fast flier and yanked him back in before he could radio for help.

She rifled through their pockets and frowned at the amount of cash she was able to gather. Oh well. She'd just need to find another target.

fangsmile June 11 2010, 01:05:44 UTC

Wow.

Wow.

The cops were toast. Goners. And while the skirt hadn't killed them in plain sight, the commotion still caught a lot of attention from other pedestrians in the area. When the blond bimbo and her tiny rat-dog ran screaming out of the alley, the damn burst. People panicked, and started running in ever direction except for towards the mysterious dark woman who was now going through her victim's pockets. Everyone was running away. Everyone but Victor Creed, who leaned against a nearby lamppost, and crossed his arms.

"...wow."

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