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I'm sorry I wasn't there to help you, cher. I failed you... *Looks down, sad, and starts walking with her to Sickbay.*
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*She rips at the tape, trying to get free, before she jumps upwards, ramming her head into Clara's face.* Outside *Jean groans as the last bit of white light disappears, leaving a hole in his shirt and a new scar on his chest.* Jean: Clara. *He tries to stand, but falls back, grimacing.* Jean: Tara. *He tries to mentally…
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*Smiles.* 'Kay. *He wraps an arm under uninjured side, and pins her other arm, making sure it can't move.* Come on, let's get going.
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*Lissan headbutts her in the face.* Lissan: DIE! *She starts kicking her in various places, and punching her even faster.*
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*At the use of Liss, she gets enraged. She starts spewing expletives in her own language at her, while throwing rushing her and throwing punches.* Strangely, not Heaven yet Jean: So... that was... complicated. *Loki, who is still made entirely of light, nods.* Loki: Yeah, even I needed to get it explained to me after a…
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*Lissan picks up her disruptor and follows her, shooting blindly into the house.* Lissan: WHERE ARE YOU, B*TCH? Half to the somewhere of dreams *Jean sees a bright being made of white light.* Jean: An angel? Voice: NOPE! Though, my counterpart that is still alive is named Angel. Anyway kid, I'm Loki. The twilight being…
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*Lissan comes up with the other arm, savagely beating Clara in the face.* Lissan: DIE! Why won't you die!? Somewhere between here and another existence *Jean looks around.* Jean: Is this... death? Purgatory? Voice: Oh, hell no. You really don't want to go to Purgatory man, that sh*t's boring... *Jean turns around toward…
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*Lissan dodges.* Lissan: My family... is dead. They offered them back to me... IF I killed YOU! *She snarls.* Lissan: I've too many times. They tried to kill me. Now, I'm going to kill you and myself before they can get me. *She points a disruptor that came out of no where at Clara.*
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*Lissan snarls, then her hands shoot up, and she's choking Clara.* Lissan: You...*Cough, snarl* took my chance....*Starting to run out of air.* TO SEE MY FAMILY AGAIN! *She starts kneeing Clara in the gut, then pushes her off, gasping for air.*
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*Lissan kicks her off.* Lissan: NOT BEFORE I KILL YOU! *She snarls and roundhouse kicks Clara in the face, then starts pounding her with punches.* Lissan: I WILL WIN!
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*She gets pulled back and punched in the face.* Lissan: Time to fight, b*tch! AND TIME TO DIE! *She smiles and laughs maniaclly... obviously broken now.*
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*He's not breathing...* Lissan: Oh, just killed him off. This'll be a lot more fun. Beating your TRIBBLE while his dead body rots next to you.
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Jean: Wha- *He turns back, but gets blown away by a beam of light, into the trees.* Lissan: There's that out of the way. *She's still not visible.*
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Jean: Old horror movie guy. Maybe we can watch those after this whole mess is cleaned up. *He shrugs, and starts walking to Tara's houase.*
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Huh? I put it in here. One in every armory, just in case. *Shrugs.* One of my favorite weapons. Anyway, what were you gonna say?
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*Raises an eyebrow at her.* Hmm? *Grabs a falchion off the wall and starts spinning it experimentally.*
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You did indeed. Or maybe they just sensed your badass-ness, and that overwhelmed them so much that couldn't stab straight.
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Yes. You move it naturally when you walk. It could irritate the wound.
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I can carry you... *Looks at her worriedly.*
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Don't know. Just not fight hand to hand for a while? Right now, we need to get to the bridge.
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Jean: This... is not going to end well? Where's Jason Vorhees?
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It's just hormones. Your body is making you want to run, but you want to fight. So, you're in shock during moments like that.
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*He stands, grabbing his disruptor and knife.* Jean: Good idea.
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Assistant: You shall receive all we have currently. *The Colossus receives a data transfer, getting everything about the sunny side of the planet, and the arctic side. But strangely nothing on the temperate ring in the middle.*
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OOC: She did say surprise... Jean: I don't know. I'm worried as well. *He bites his lip.* Jean: Maybe we should leave?
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Emir al-Rashid: We will endeavor to help you where ever you need. Please, ask our assisstant for further information. *He smiles and they disappear.*
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Jean: Thou art welcome, beautiful enchantress. *He smiles at her.*
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Jean, embarrassed: It was the only one they had in the book.
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Jean: Good. I don't think I could live if you didn't. *He smiles at her, then crunches into a chip.(French fry)*
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Emir al-Rashid: Hmm... Well, does sound dangerous. *He taps his chin and looks at his fellows, after a second of silence, they nod.* Emir al-Rashid: We will help you. We have no discernible information on this, but if you need help finding your way in the desert, or even in the arctic and temperate zones, we will help.