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[laughing_mage]

Tannarak best be dead or I'm really goin' to kick his arse next time I see him. Wanker tore me all up inside with his little lightshow an I ain't had time t'take off an fix it. Mostly right now limping by on scotch and fags an a lot of swearing. Huntress is the only one at the moment that knows an I mean t'keep it that way

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[johns_demons]

~~ Sitting in the window sill, the moonlight silouetes her tantilizing form. Long supple fingers ending in candy-red nails bring a cigarrete to her lips. She watches him like a cat watches a bird with a broken wing. ~~

"You look like hell."

[laughing_mage]

He jumps.

"Christ Ellie!" he darts a look around the room for things to use against her.

"I may look like hell but you look fabulous for someone supposedly bein' tortured in hell. How's tricks?"

[johns_demons]

"Charmer.
I broke my tormenter. Seems he couldn’t keep up."
~~ She smiles wickedly and exhales a cloud of smoke that curls around her and wafts out the window into the sky. ~~

"You smell like cheap booze. Honestly John, if you’re going to pickle your liver, you should do it with style.

I've been visiting my great grandson. He's quite the excitable little duck. How have you been?"

[laughing_mage]

"Lovely. There always was few who could keep step with you luv." he's not sure why she's here but he's certainly not letting his guard down.

"You know me, why spend the quid when cheap does the job just as well?" he gives her a sly look. "He is quite the over acheiver. I'm sure you'll have him all corrupted to a tolerable state before too long. Bit stiff in the neck for my tastes." he lights his own smoke and shrugs. "'Bout the same as usual."

[tefe_holland]

Tefe hears the thud and crash and despite her instincts goes to check on Constantine. If he's dropped dead it won't do her much good.

"What the hell are you doing in there? Playing cricket with the scotch bottle?"

He's laying out on the ground where Ellie left him.

"Constantine?"

[laughing_mage]

The walls are bleeding along with his insides. Whatever Ellie did has his head reeling.

Constantine?

The voice is seen in the air as well as heard and for a minute he thought his arm fell off. Looking up as he scrambles to his feet on the merry go round that the room has become he sees Nergal with his ever present look of pleasure.

"Sod off, you're dead."

[tefe_holland]

"I'm dead?" ok how much of the alcohol did he have? She watches him lurch around for a minute like the room is moving.

"How drunk are you?" she can't affect him with her powers but for the first time she really looks at him. He's not drunk, and he's hurt.

[laughing_mage]

Nergal is laughing at him. Damnit how did he get out of the happy hunting ground? But then again how does he get out of anyplace he gets torn apart.

The thing he had to take care of Ellie will work here too. Good thing it was on hand.

Turning he plunges the knife into the demon's stomach and twists.

"Die you bastard an leave me alone!" yanking the knife out he runs. If Nergal found him and brought him here, where ever he was, he needs to run and get away to plan.

Then curtains of blood pass and he's on a road of bones making his way past howling demons to freedom.