(Untitled)

Jul 02, 2010 06:32

Characters: shadesofeco, erhabenheit, possibly ecopiracy and survivorking later on [CLOSED]
Location: idk some secluded hallway near the gym
Date: Right after the conclusion of Godric's meeting
Rating: PG-16 for language and violence

I feel irrational, so confrontational; To tell the truth I am getting away with murder )

damas by katu, bass, jak, phoenix

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shadesofeco July 2 2010, 10:38:52 UTC
Jak was oblivious.

The meeting had been ... well. It felt like a colossal waste of time, but then Jak had been on the ship for a long time; he'd been through many attempts to rally people to action and none of them had panned out. He hadn't even stayed long enough to really get buzzed, instead ducking out after a couple of drinks to head back to his room.

He wasn't paying much attention to to his back, so Bass's sudden grab for his shirt caught him completely off guard.

"What th--"

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erhabenheit July 2 2010, 10:42:13 UTC
A grip on the front of his shirt was all Bass needed to slam Jak's back against the nearest wall and press an arm against his throat. His lip curled back in a vicious snarl, baring fanged teeth and letting Jak know that under no circumstances was this just harassment.

"A little birdie told me a secret about you, Jak." And with that Bass drew back and slugged Jak across the jaw as hard as he could.

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shadesofeco July 2 2010, 10:45:55 UTC
A choked gasp as the air was ripped from his lungs, and Jak stared in absolute confusion at the sudden fury aimed his way. His hands reached up to grip Bass's fist, and he glared as he tried to pull himself free.

"I don--"

Blinding pain across his cheek. His head snapped to the side and he tasted blood, thick and metallic on his tongue as he sagged in the robot's grip.

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erhabenheit July 2 2010, 10:52:33 UTC
"Don't remember?" Bass didn't bother waiting to give Jak time to recuperate and gather his wits, grabbing his jaw and forcing it up with fingers of steel and the heel of his palm against his chin. "Allow me to remind you. Oleg Yugorsky."

His fist in Jak's shirt twisted in the fabric and he pressed his arm against Jak's chest to pin him. He would see him change before he managed to get far enough to fire off that EMP, but the goal was to make sure he didn't have a chance for that at all. And if he did pull it off, well. Bass had a plan for that too.

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