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[tristan_cohen]

half aware he's being carried from some sort of vehicle, the smells in there were making his stomache twist and turn and the slap of chill air on his face makes him feel better, almost good enough to fall back into the abyss of unconciousness he's trying to climb out of. Instead he starts trying to move, alarmed at how out of control his limbs are

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[ingrid_hicks]

*feels nauseated, hears someone calling her name*

*eyes open slowly, vision blurred*

What happened?

[tristan_cohen]

We were darted.

*looks around*

And left in the woods. I'm thinking this is really bad, can you sit up?

[ingrid_hicks]

Darted? Why would someone do that?

*nods her head, slowly sits up, feels dizzy*

Oh God, my purse and cell phone. They're gone. Irene will be freaking out.

[tristan_cohen]

I don't know why anyone would do this. Do you have mafia contacts I don't know about?

On the weird side they left the bag of weapons.

[ingrid_hicks]

Break the other....

*hisses in a whisper*

You are buying me a new pair of shoes. These weren't cheap.

*breaks the other heel*

*sees someone out of the corner of her eye, aims the gun and fires one round*

[tristan_cohen]

Fuck!

*resists the urge to cover his ears that are now ringing*

Time to move!

*grabs her wrist and leads her at a jog through the forest looking for a place to hide*

Under here...take a minute to think.

*shoves her under a snag of fallen trees*

[ingrid_hicks]

Hey, I am not some doll you pick up at a porn store, Tristan Cohen! Stop manhandling me.

*brushes the dirt off of her skirt*

You're replacing this skirt too. In fact, you're buying me an entire new outfit..

*muffled sounds when he covers her mouth*

[tristan_cohen]

*hisses in a whisper*

Do you want to live long enough to get the new outfit? Then quiet the fuck up!

*listens to the sounds from outside*

Someone wants to kill us and right now I don't know if it's human or demon. We can't stay here forever, they'll find us, especially if they're demon. We need to find a spot and ambush them.

[ingrid_hicks]

Don't be a baby, Cohen. It had to come out eventually. I'm not whining about the bullet in my leg that will probably get infected and you'll be getting that hospital bill too.

Obviously you pissed off the wrong demons.

*slices off the demons head, tucks it under her arm*

You want the head of your demon?

[tristan_cohen]

No thanks, he smells.

*kicks the demon a little further away*

Fine lets get some bandaging going on and figure out how to get the fuck out of the woods.

*takes off his shirt and rips it up*

You do remember I'm a bouncer, I can't pay my own hospital bill much less yours.

[ingrid_hicks]

Fine. My sister will probably pay mine, but she's libel to kill you for getting me shot.

*winces when he bandages her leg*

We kind of kicked demon ass together. Tell me you have a compass or something to get us out of here.

*notices a shiney knife in the belt of the demon Tristan killed*

I want his knife.

[tristan_cohen]

take it.

*tightens the bandage and starts trying to tie up his shoulder*

Yeah no on the compass, I wasn't really planning a nature walk when this all started. They were able to get a vehicle in to drop us so we'll start back that way and hope there's a logging road or something.