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Post by Murduck on Jul 2, 2007 11:46:43 GMT -5
*Gripping tightly to my stomach, I crawl away from the fire, watching it burn*
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Post by Choapuppet on Jul 2, 2007 11:53:25 GMT -5
*justbarely lefts it head and glares at him with its usual damn smile*
fAr fRoM oVer cHiLd......
* with that it's head fall off from its body and continues to burn*
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Post by Murduck on Jul 2, 2007 11:57:49 GMT -5
Shit, the studio!
*Picks myself up from the ground, reaching for a fire extinguisher, and extinguishing the fiery, charred remains of the puppet, until there was nothing but ash, and a burnt mark on the wooden panels. The room starts to fill with thick smoke. Dropping the extinguisher, I stagger out the door, coughing and choking*
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 2, 2007 11:59:34 GMT -5
*was finally able to get the door open*
My good Hell, you alright?
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Post by Murduck on Jul 2, 2007 12:10:36 GMT -5
~ He was trembling, and mostly furious at everything that has been happening to him. He glared at his mangled hands, a deep, large, gaping hole pierced right through the bones, and a trail of ripped flesh across his palm . He was in excruciating pain. Peering over his shoulder, glancing at the damage of the studio, he didn't know what to think anymore. Fuming, he gripped onto his head, pacing, muttering curses under his breathe. ~
Took my family, took my child, took my sanity, my dignity *murmurs under my breathe before slamming my fist into the wall, yelling at the ground*
NOT ENOUGH FOR YOU, IS IT??!
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 2, 2007 12:14:39 GMT -5
*kneels down next to him, placing my hands firmly on his shoulders*
Murdoc, come on, we gotta get those wounds treated....
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Post by Murduck on Jul 2, 2007 12:26:40 GMT -5
*Pushes her away, still pacing the ground, half staggering*
Took everything.. it took EVERYTHING.. I can't even play the fucking bass anymore What the fuck do I have left??! Destroyed my studio, my hands, my life *screams curses in an unfamiliar language at the ground, and continues pacing, muttering obscenities to myself*
YOU DID IT SATAN!! You got me!! I give up!
*growls, muttering*
Adactus infernus ab me..
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 2, 2007 12:30:08 GMT -5
*stays quiet for a moment before walking up to him and slapping him swiftly across the face*
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Post by Murduck on Jul 2, 2007 12:34:23 GMT -5
~ A crazed, manic look grew in his eyes; he was not himself anymore. He turned over to Choa, angered, before slapping her across the room, fuming. ~
Touch me again, and I'll kill you.. *fumes*
Now, get out.
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 2, 2007 12:37:13 GMT -5
*gets up on my feet and rubs my cheek with little to no expression on my face, adusting my sunglasses I walk back up to him*
I would love to see you try...
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Post by Murduck on Jul 2, 2007 12:43:19 GMT -5
*Wiping the blood away from my lip from the slap, I glowered at her*
You always were shit when it came to picking your fights.
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 2, 2007 12:47:04 GMT -5
and your point?
*scoffs*
forget it, we need to patch you up..
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Post by Murduck on Jul 2, 2007 12:49:33 GMT -5
Doesn't matter, I can't feel it.
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 2, 2007 12:53:37 GMT -5
feel it or not, you are still bleeding, I can't afford another hospital visite so I'm
gonna have to ask you to caoperate with me so I can stitch you up myself..
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Post by Murduck on Jul 2, 2007 12:56:29 GMT -5
Fuck it. Let me die.. *staggers before collapsing to the floor, gripping onto my stomach as the pain grows*
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