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Post by alleycat on Oct 9, 2006 19:02:18 GMT -5
The tone of Ramble's voice made Alley drop the knife and kind of snap her back to herself. She looked at him in complete shook and picked her switchblade up again and handed it to him.
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Post by spotconlon on Oct 9, 2006 19:03:37 GMT -5
Spot snorted and wiped spit off his face calmly. "I'd do what your mutt told you to do, Alley. Razor's right--this isn't healthy."
The girl wasn't gettin out of this.
He snorted. "And I love how every brooklyn' kid thinks their family was the most prominant--delusional I tell ya." He smirked. "And I do mean body bag--Raconteurs don't let go of their kind. You're dead...funny thing is, I don't even have to pretend to care."
His cane stopped swinging, and lay in his palm. She said one more thing...
"...you know...I ...just don't think I can let you go without a soakin' Alley."
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Post by ramble on Oct 9, 2006 19:03:43 GMT -5
He took it and slipped it in his pocket. "Don't ever say that again." her words would only get her introuble... and he knew it to!
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Post by alleycat on Oct 9, 2006 19:08:15 GMT -5
Alley nodded her head falling somewhat silent. She glared at Spot she had one more thing to say to all of this. The funny thing was the racountuers really hadn't noticed her all that much and if she left she'd fall under the radar it was just like that and well if they did find her they'd meet their match. She smirked. "you know spot. do you always got ta have a body guard. Seems like everything i see someone here there always ends up being to of you. What can't fight your own battles or are you scared of something." Okay so she was asking for it but if she was gonna be soaked anyways she might as well.
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Post by razor on Oct 9, 2006 19:10:45 GMT -5
Razor snorted, pushing off the wall to move forward a few steps, fingering something in his pocket with one hand. "I trust you dont mind me....jumpin in, leadah." He smirked a bit, eyes flashing sapphire. "Besides...Im tired of the lovey dovey drama we have goin on heah." His eyes focused on Ramble, but moved to Alley when she spoke. "At least he has people willing to stand up next to him. We fight with him, not for him...and unlike you, he has friends who dont run off at the first sign of conflict."
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Post by alleycat on Oct 9, 2006 19:14:07 GMT -5
Alley just looked at Razor. She said nothing she didn't really need too. Whoever said that Ramble would run as a matter of fact what friends of her had run. It was her who had done most of the running. She didn't care if she stood alone. She'd rather stand alone then get someone else involved and Razor wasn't scaring her as a matter of fact he didnt' even phase her.
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Post by spotconlon on Oct 9, 2006 19:16:27 GMT -5
Spot smirked. "Yeah...I don't really need them..I like them. Not that what you say matters."
He looked like he was about to turn away, then swung his cane and swung it hard, directly at Alley's head.
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Post by alleycat on Oct 9, 2006 19:19:43 GMT -5
Alley ducked. Her being silent wasn't exactly the best thing for them. She kept her head down judging if Spot would come back after he missed the first time.
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Post by spotconlon on Oct 9, 2006 19:22:45 GMT -5
Spot was ready for her duck and gestured to Razor to watch Ramble. He couldn't trust that kid. Spot wasn't big on soakin' girls...but Alley was always askign for it.
He swung a leg out to trip her, bringing the cane around to hit her in the stomach.
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Post by alleycat on Oct 9, 2006 19:23:55 GMT -5
She jumped over his leg but the cane did go her stomach. She gasped a second but wasn't phased anymore then that. "That the best you can do Spotty."
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Post by spotconlon on Oct 9, 2006 19:26:49 GMT -5
Spot smirked and grabbed her by the shirt, bringing the cane down on the junction at her neck and shoulder. "You'd be amazed at my abilities..."
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Post by alleycat on Oct 9, 2006 19:27:56 GMT -5
Her body tensed but it didn't do much. She felt the bone break. She would have fallen but spot had her by the shirt. She bit her lip to keep from screaming in pain.
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Post by ramble on Oct 9, 2006 19:31:18 GMT -5
Ramble stood back. He stood about a foot from Razor. He watched carefully. He wasn't going to intervien... but if Alley started getting seriously hurt, he'd step in. He gave Razor a casual nod and turned back to the fight.
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Post by alleycat on Oct 9, 2006 19:34:29 GMT -5
If she had actually thought of fighting back which she never did she wouldn't be able to now. The pain was getting to her. She closed her eyes the last ditch effort to keep from screaming in pain and pushing it back.
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Post by ramble on Oct 9, 2006 19:36:25 GMT -5
That was it. Ramble jumped on Spot, throwing punches wildly. Whether they made contact of not he didn't know. "YOU SON OF A B*TCH!!!" he screamed, doing everything within his power to get the leader as broken as possible.
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