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Help, I've fallen! [Active/open]

Nov 05, 2008 09:27

Characters: Ba'Gamnan, Larxene, anybody else willing to deal with help an injured bangaa.
Content: Ba'Gamnan gets his ass whooped by Ashe and Balthier. He's bleeding. It's not pretty.
Location: Empire State Building
Time of day: Early evening
Warnings: A bleeding and foul mouthed bangaa? Violence. About the most horrifying team-up ever.

( And I can't get up! )

ba'gamnan, larxene

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blng2thethunder November 5 2008, 16:36:22 UTC

Larxene did know why the hell she was out. It was cold, and she didn't even know the ass who'd been screaming on the network. Maybe she had just grown tired of the screams, or maybe there was a sense of the need to help someone. Or maybe, just maybe, she felt a twinge of mild excitement at the prospect of seeing spilled blood again...

Reasons aside, she was still a bit on the grumpy side of things. If this guy made one wrong move, well, he wouldn't be living much longer~.

She rounded the corner and spotted him, the great beast whose blood tinted the snow.

"You called?"

kidnappingkidz November 5 2008, 16:47:47 UTC

Ba'Gamnan's eyes narrowed at the woman, mouth curling back in a nasty snarl. "Nah, lass, I'm jus' sittin' her' admirin' th' vie-- O' COURS' YA I CALL'D YA DAMN WENCH!" The bangaa snapped, breaking into a bloody coughing fit.

Taking a moment to catch his breath, the bounty hunter gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand, blood flowing out of his arm and hands at the effort. Staggering, Ba'Gamnan looked back to the blonde. "Ya bett'r not b' with Balthier."

blng2thethunder November 5 2008, 17:11:50 UTC

How charming.

She leaned against the building, arms crossed as she watched him. "I'll make it clear now, so that while your little brain fades away due to blood loss, you'll still remember." She spoke slowly, clearly. "I am not with Balthier, and I will not be treated as some pathetic human. Is this understood?"

It had better be. The thought of ripping the thing's heart out was already growing more appealing.

kidnappingkidz November 5 2008, 18:19:58 UTC

What was with the Humes on this world saying they're not Humes? Whatever. This was humilitating enough without having to ask for details or some other nonsense. The bangaa snarled, biting back a thousand retorts. It would get him nowhere with the wench.

"Rrrrgh... ya gonn'a cast som' magicks or ain't ya?! I'm non' to' thrill'd ab'ut dyin', in cas' ya not'ced!" He coughed again and almost collapsed into the snow.

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