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May 25, 2015 22:30:33 GMT -6
Post by Cell on May 25, 2015 22:30:33 GMT -6
Cell speaking was becoming more and more difficult, but he was not going to attempt to do anything that calm her down.
"Remmi! If they wanted to keep you locked down........someone with expertise......in dealing with you..........would be here!!
Breathing was becoming harder to, so the words stopped as he became a little better at dodging the blur of attacks.
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Pennies
May 25, 2015 22:39:33 GMT -6
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Post by Remmi on May 25, 2015 22:39:33 GMT -6
He's dodging..
She threw another punch, knowing he'd dodge it. She wasn't as fast as she needed to be. Not as fast as she was with Nero.
Nero.
Taking her other hand she slammed it out, hitting hid chest and pushing him into the wall. Applying pressure as their eyes met... what did he see staring back at him?
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May 25, 2015 23:28:53 GMT -6
Post by Cell on May 25, 2015 23:28:53 GMT -6
Cell looked at Remmi, himself so close to not breathing that he may have well not of been.
"Snap out of it.....look at the past encounters....Is this like that? Even..."
Cell coughs.
"Where are....the other and how would they.....have hidden from you?
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May 25, 2015 23:35:10 GMT -6
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Post by Remmi on May 25, 2015 23:35:10 GMT -6
He's distracting you.
She pressed harder, hearing him cough more. She was only defensive for Nero... that motherly instinct was there from the moment she heard Nero's weak voice in the darkness of her own mind.
Finish him... he's the only thing blocking the door.
"I'm leaving. It would be wise to stand down Cell."
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May 26, 2015 13:50:25 GMT -6
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Post by Cell on May 26, 2015 13:50:25 GMT -6
"Either you are mad at me or Bishop is till you get your......damn head straight Remmi! Listen to what.....I'm trying to say!"
Cell put his hands in her wrist just long enough for him to dislodge himself from her push, slightly.
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May 26, 2015 14:06:56 GMT -6
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Post by Remmi on May 26, 2015 14:06:56 GMT -6
Not the answer she was wanting to hear and just the sound of Bishop's name made her curl a lip.
A growl may have even escaped as her free hand caught him off guard. No words but action...
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May 26, 2015 15:04:06 GMT -6
Post by Cell on May 26, 2015 15:04:06 GMT -6
He knew that saying Bishop may have been a mistake, but only in hindsight. He pushed Remmi again, light enough to not show any aggression as he moved further away from her. Not far enough to be free of the attack that was now taking place, as she clearly was at the end of her rope. He was taking a barrage as he moved to the door...stumbled to the door in between blows. In front of the door he sat, breathing heavily as he looked up at her.
"Name...one...reason...you have to...leave."
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May 26, 2015 17:04:30 GMT -6
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Post by Remmi on May 26, 2015 17:04:30 GMT -6
She looked down at him delivering one more blow with more force than any she had thrown thus far...
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May 26, 2015 17:14:34 GMT -6
Post by Cell on May 26, 2015 17:14:34 GMT -6
The blood falling from Cell's face was a reminder of the force that came from Remmi when she was angered. He buckled to the ground from the position he was sitting. He wasn't unconscious, not yet at least, however that would have been a blessing. The pain was enough to make him attempt to cry out, but he had bitten his tongue when her fist hit and only a gurgle came out as more blood came from him. The door was now unprotected as he squinted up to it, putting a hand on her ankle in a last feeble attempt.
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May 26, 2015 17:20:45 GMT -6
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Post by Remmi on May 26, 2015 17:20:45 GMT -6
Finish him
She could have kicked him... that could have finished it... maybe even break a rib in the process.
But instead she kneeled down and put her hand over his, making sure to look into his eyes.
"Tell Bishop... not to look for me."
She pushed his hand away while reaching into his pocket to steal his phone.
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May 26, 2015 17:27:30 GMT -6
Post by Cell on May 26, 2015 17:27:30 GMT -6
He attempted to roll over, keeping his pocket away from her hands but it was to no avail as she reached in faster than he could manage to roll. Laying there beaten and bloodied he watched as the door opened and shut quickly. He dropped his head down into a pool of his own blood and took a second to breathe as he regained his sense. Or so he thought. He could have sworn he was shouting after he, maybe even chasing her down the hallway. Of course, its easy to imagine things when you are fading slowly out of consciousness.
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May 26, 2015 17:34:14 GMT -6
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Post by Remmi on May 26, 2015 17:34:14 GMT -6
She wasted no time in finding the door, once outside she casually walked away, dipping between houses to avoid the main roads.
Turning the phone on she dialed a number from memory and waited for it to ring as she headed towards a more populated area... and hopefully a cab.
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