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Post by Kayla Cortago on Nov 19, 2008 17:55:27 GMT -7
Show me what it's like To be the last one standing And teach me wrong from right And I'll show you what I can be Say it for me Say it to me And I'll leave this life behind me Say it if it's worth saving me
If you looked at her, you wouldn't see the torned emotions that were wrecking her wretched life. Kayla could hide her emotions well around everyone but the one person that she wanted to stay hidden from. That's how it always went, wasn't it? Even if he wouldn't care, or be happy about it, her fear that everything would backfire kept her dark and hidden. If she wasn't so busy walking around, trying to balence everything right, she would have seen what she was walking into; danger. When her mind was full of nonsense, something bad always occured. She couldn't see or recognize the man that she had seen the day before with Ry and Mischa. This wasn't going to end well.
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Post by Ricky Lisvouskei on Nov 19, 2008 18:48:03 GMT -7
Ricky walked up behind the woman, recognizing her from a day before. She was a cop, and she was also alone. Unfortunately for her, he was in the mood for a good session of beating on someone. He wasn't sure if he wanted to kill her or not yet, but he would decide later. His gun was half hidden in his pocket, but his knife was out, and he ((If I may)) put it to the cops throat before gripping her hands so she couldn't go for her weapon. "Don't make a sound or I'll slit your throat," he warned coldly. Although, he thought. You'd probably prefer that over what I'm going to do soon, he smiled on the inside at the thought...
OOC: UGh... I hate posting like a criminal. Icky! xD.
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Kayla Cortago
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Post by Kayla Cortago on Nov 19, 2008 18:57:56 GMT -7
Kayla went from defiant to terrified in a split second. She hadn' been in a real position like this, only in training, and she was worried then. She couldn't do anything right now; just a little movement from him and she was dead. For once she was finally backing down..Well, for the moment, anyway. This was no where near over.
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Post by Ricky Lisvouskei on Nov 19, 2008 19:07:44 GMT -7
Ricky began to pull her back into the alley, although the street was pretty well deserted. Here it was very dark, and hard to know what was around, other than broken grass, trash, and other objects lying everywhere. A perfect place for him. He wrenched her along carelessly and roughly, still holding the knife at her throat. It dug into her skin at times and he readjusted it. He didn't want to kill her yet, but he would if he had to. In the alley he could hardly see what was right in front of them, and the ground seemed unsteady and rough. That was also good...
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Kayla Cortago
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Post by Kayla Cortago on Nov 19, 2008 19:22:58 GMT -7
"They taped over your mouth, scribbled out the truth with their lie, your little spies," Kayla's phone sang a...an song that really didn't play well for her. It's Ry or Ash, she realized, her stomach turning over and over again. She stumbled and felt the knife dig down into her throat.
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Post by Ricky Lisvouskei on Nov 20, 2008 18:13:07 GMT -7
Ricky nearly staggered himself when the cell phone rang, and then the knife was suddenly digging into the woman's neck. He cursed under his breath, trying to readjust the knife out of her neck. "Don't try and die yet. There's a long way to go," he warned, his voice holding a cold hate. Just in case, he raised his other arm up enough to keep her neck back. He completely ignored the phone...
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Post by Kayla Cortago on Nov 20, 2008 18:24:24 GMT -7
Kayla's eyes widened. How much longer will I have this d**ned knife away from me as a whole? she wondered, not quite ready to fight yet. She would play his little game, but she was walking away from this alive...He hadn't met someone like her yet. The phone stopped and she let out a deep breath. They were gonna get worried, as usual..
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Post by Ricky Lisvouskei on Nov 20, 2008 19:27:12 GMT -7
Ricky thought about what he could do. Hurting people was what he did best, and for some reason he didn't... Want to kill her, which was odd. He removed the knife from her throat before kicking the back of her shin as hard as he could, which would make a normal person fall. His knife was still out, and so was his gun. He would only use them if necessary. Just in case she didn't fall he swung his arm out to connect with her head...
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Post by Kayla Cortago on Nov 20, 2008 19:35:58 GMT -7
Kayla didn't fall completely, but he raized up defiantly. She quickly took her foot and stomped his before realizing he had the gun and knife in his hands.shit, she thought, and attempted to back away. She stumbled and fell hard, glass cutting into her legs. She spun around look him in the face.
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Post by Ricky Lisvouskei on Nov 20, 2008 19:42:04 GMT -7
Ricky felt her stomp on his foot and he muttered something unintelligent under his breath. She was going to pay for that. She finally fell, and as she did he stepped forward and slammed his other foot hard into her chest, pushing his weight down on her ribs. His eyes were filled with amusement and excitement at the pain she was in, and he laughed in spite of the darkness. This would be funner than usual..
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Post by Kayla Cortago on Nov 20, 2008 19:51:01 GMT -7
Kayla let out a faint,"d**nit," and closed her eyes, trying to get enough energy to push him off. She attained it and just got a split second to move. She pushed up, causing even more glass to go into her hands. She when to her pocket, but the gun was gon."shit,"she muttered, and just rammed into his chest. This caused her to get dioriented, and she fell to the ground again.
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Post by Ricky Lisvouskei on Nov 21, 2008 7:38:24 GMT -7
Ricky would have shoved her back but she fell anyways. He laughed at her clumsiness before kicking her hard in the ribs, and then in the jaw. He found it more amusing now, than a fight. "How pathetic! You can't even stand right!" He scoffed, finding her pain and efforts funny...
OOC: Sorry, short... School.
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Post by Kayla Cortago on Nov 24, 2008 15:37:27 GMT -7
Kayla really wanted her knife to be in her pocket, but she left it at her house. She cursed quietly and attempted to stand up. Her ribs hurt, and as did her jaw. She got up and just stood her ground; she wasn't strong enough for him, she had to admit.
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Post by Ricky Lisvouskei on Nov 24, 2008 15:51:00 GMT -7
Ricky waited for the woman to try and stand before kicking at her stomach, hard. He chuckled at her efforts, and then stepped closer to her, his knife out and he aimed it to slash at her arm. The site of pain was great, but pain and blood was even better, in his mind. He was constantly amused by how she kept trying to fight back. It only made it worse... For herself, anyways...
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Post by Kayla Cortago on Nov 24, 2008 16:00:23 GMT -7
Kayla felt the knife go in her arm deeply. She was stupid enough to look at her arm and simply fall. She couldn't stand to see her own blood, and it made her weak; which was perfect for him. She tried to get back up, but he finally had her down. She was actually giving up.
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Post by Ricky Lisvouskei on Nov 24, 2008 16:08:58 GMT -7
Ricky watched her fall, amused. He stepped towards her, noticing how she fell only when she saw her blood. She was weak now, not that she wasn't weak before. Anyone who couldn't stand the site of blood, especially a cop, had to be weak. Just for the fun, he stabbed the knife into her leg, watching the blood well up around the wound...
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Post by Kayla Cortago on Nov 24, 2008 16:22:28 GMT -7
Kayla kept her eyes from her leg, although they were closed, knowing that if she screamed he would kill her; No question. She swallowed, biting back tears and the scream on her lips. She was so furious that if she wasn't so...weak, she would have already killed him or attempted to. She needed someone to come, which made her feel worse...
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Post by Ricky Lisvouskei on Nov 24, 2008 16:36:19 GMT -7
Ricky watched her expression, not caring that she wasn't paying attention. He still enjoyed the pain she was feeling, and the blood coming from the wounds HE gave her. It made him feel in control. Although now he was a bit bored, and he pushed the knife in deeper before leaving it in while he gave her a vicious kick to the jaw again, as she looked like she was about to scream. Enough pain in the face should take care of that...
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Post by Kayla Cortago on Nov 24, 2008 16:48:52 GMT -7
Kayla let out a loud yelp, although she doubted that anyone would hear it. She stared, finally letting the fear that was strangling her on the inside out. She bit back the tears again, not wanting him to enjoy that at all. She could control that when she lost everything else. She swallowed, tasting blood...At least she didn't see any.
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Post by Ricky Lisvouskei on Nov 24, 2008 16:58:07 GMT -7
Ricky laughed loudly at her yelp. She was scared now, obviously, and it was hilarious. He kicked her in the face again, and then in her ribcage. He paced around, wondering what he should do. There was a large square of glass that wasn't broken yet, and he threw it down on her watching the glass shatter and cut her. It was definitely the best place to be right now. So much stuff that could be done...
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Post by Kayla Cortago on Nov 24, 2008 17:11:30 GMT -7
Kayla's nose was broken, and she felt teeth fall. She coughed and spit them all out. She started shaking, all of the glass falling into her legs and torso. She was slipping in and out, darkness starting to take over."N-not..Ge-getting...A-away...with...th-th-this,"she whispered before going unconscious.
Her phone started ringing again; It was Ashley.
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Post by Ricky Lisvouskei on Nov 24, 2008 17:56:02 GMT -7
Ricky glared down at the woman as she started to pass out. He was not done yet. She spoke and he got furious, but she passed out before he could do anything. And then her phone rang, again. Angry, he grabbed it and threw it in the ground, before kicking her a few times, trying to get a rise out of her...
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Post by Kayla Cortago on Nov 24, 2008 18:09:54 GMT -7
"...Not...Getting...Me..." Kayla whispered, her eyes up at him, her fear washed away. Defiance was in her eyes once again, not caring anymore what he did to her. Her eyes went to her phone and she sighed sliently, needing someone to know where she was. "You don't want anyone else getting hurt because of him!" her mind screamed, pulling her eyes away from the phone. She would rather die than have anyone else get hurt.
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Post by Ricky Lisvouskei on Nov 24, 2008 18:19:35 GMT -7
Ricky glared into her defiant eyes, and saw the gleam of challenge. She was definitely asking for it. He dropped his weight onto her, feeling his knife and stabbing it into her shoulder, twice, hard. His eyes glittered with hostility. "We'll see, b****," he replied coldly, slapping her hard in the face, three times...
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Post by Kayla Cortago on Nov 24, 2008 18:24:26 GMT -7
Kayla let out a yelp louder than before. She stared at the knife and decided that it was do or die. Her eyes closed for a second before opening them, determination in her eyes once again. Her shaking arm went out, attempting to grab the knife. If it didn't work, she knew it was over...
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Post by Ricky Lisvouskei on Nov 24, 2008 18:46:48 GMT -7
Ricky glared into her eyes, too busy to notice what was going on anywhere else. He pretty much dropped the knife so he didn't notice the woman's arm going for it... Instead he was busy laughing at her yelp, and then punching her in the cheek. He knew not many people could take much more beating than this, which sucked because this was really fun...
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Post by Kayla Cortago on Nov 24, 2008 18:55:28 GMT -7
Kayla was still staring at him, still careful not to let him notice her hand around the knife. "Your face is gonna be disfigured forever," her mind muttered. She knew it, but it was better than being dead. With a shaking hand, she jammed the knife deep into his side. She tried to push him off of her, but she was still too weak.
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Post by Ricky Lisvouskei on Nov 24, 2008 19:07:23 GMT -7
Ricky grunted in pain and slid off her, onto the glass littered ground. Pain ripped up his side and a sticky warmth ran from it, staining his sides. He was furious with himself, for not seeing the threat when it was right their in front of him, and now it was too late. He reached for his gun, ready now to shoot and kill her...
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Post by Kayla Cortago on Nov 24, 2008 19:14:39 GMT -7
Kayla sat up and saw wherre he was reaching. She couldn't run because of the deep gashes in her legs. She saw her own gun not too far away and quickly got it. She grabbed and put it to his chest. She was shaking, but she had a death grip on the gun.
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Post by Ricky Lisvouskei on Nov 24, 2008 19:18:30 GMT -7
Ricky panted, glaring into her eyes full force, as she put the gun to him. Everything was going wrong. He should have just broken all of her limbs to begin with, but he wanted more fun and more of a challenge than the usual ones. Now it was too late to fix that mistake. d**nit. Stupid pregnant dog, he thought, now ignoring the stab wound to his side.
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