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Apr 26, 2008 14:33

Who: Kieran, Az, Dawson, Gordon (briefly)
When: January 18th, 5 AM
Where: Side Room, Zero's Hideout
What: Trying to escape

"Will you shut up?" A voice questioned from the darkness where she happened to have been tossed, yes tossed, she wasn't stupid. Her arms hurt from where they had been scraped against the edge of the wall, her arms were tied ( Read more... )

01/18, gordan, az, dawson, kieran

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thomas_dawson April 27 2008, 01:29:22 UTC

Kieran's comment abut bringing IX guards made sense, logically. Even if her Diplomatic Immunity would not protect her from Cain if it came down to it. Az's eyes darted around the room, searching for any way out besides the door the man was standing in front of. There were no windows in the room, and only that door. And every possible weapon had been stripped from the room, her ability to knock out the Longcoat was too uncontrolled to try again ( ... )

kieran_goodman April 27 2008, 04:09:47 UTC

When he tossed his head back she offered a glare, he knew flat out that he would get his ass kicked in ways he would not enjoy from the tribes of IX. Flat out, because as good as Kieran could claim to be some of those women could kick her ass with a hand tied behind their backs and blindfolded, and if she could handle Dawson on her own then he would just get beat down six ways from Ozma.

"Not yet but you will be." A smirk crossed her face as he cuss when he was hit, ah that was funny, but getting backhanded was not. Especially not with that much force. Okay so he paid back for her payback. Not a good choice. After giving herself a moment to recover from the hit she aimed the gun between his eyes once more, "C'mon Dawson how stupid can you get, I'm the one with the gun, not you."

So now he was getting shot. That's all there was to it. Moving the gun off to the side she pressed it into his shoulder and without warning fired it.

thomas_dawson April 27 2008, 08:20:20 UTC

The encounter had degenerated pretty fucking godsdamned quick. Smacking eachother around was just fine and fucking dandy, no big ass fucking problem there. But the moment she shot him, she crossed a line she should not have. Because one, that really FUCKING hurt like a son of a bitch! And two, firing a weapon in the Longcoats' hideout, in a room where a high fucking priority hostage was being held, was just not fucking smart as shit ( ... )