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Post by Prince on Jul 28, 2006 20:32:35 GMT -5
The passages between every where else in the refuge. Very helpful for going from one room to the other.
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on Jul 28, 2006 20:37:54 GMT -5
Ace wasn't too happy with going to see his brother. But, for the fear in his heart, he wasn't showing a lick of it on his face. Marched between at least four guards, he could have gotten out of there easily, especially with his hands being cuffed in front. But he didn't know what to do from there. He could only bite his lip and hope the person he knew might come....actually came. Cause if they didn't....he didn't know what he was going to do. He couldn't stand up to his brother...it was a known fact.
come on, Sneaks. Please...please be coming
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Post by sneaks on Jul 28, 2006 20:59:50 GMT -5
One of the guards went down with a groan, holding onto their neck. The other ones suddenly shifted, but Sneaks was already onto the next one, knives and blood flying. Two down...
The other ones slashed at Sneaks, managing to cut him on the cheek, but he spun, sending knives into the last one, the other being felld by a well placed knife to the ankle.
Grabbing Ace without a word, he started dragging the Italian in the opposite direction, back to the exit.
"...what room is David in."
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on Jul 28, 2006 21:03:00 GMT -5
Ace's eyes had flown open, but he knew he would show up. "Good for you to come." He said with a smirk, "and i'll show ya...if you get these off." He moved his head toward the cuffs. They were starting to hurt.
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Post by sneaks on Jul 28, 2006 21:08:35 GMT -5
Sneaks nodded and said softly. "Sorry." He moved behind Ace and pushed him to the ground hard, pulling Ace's hands roughly above his head. Taking out two knives, he jammed them in between Ace's wrists and the inside of the cuffs on each side, making sure his hands were as far apart as they could go, and he couldnt move.
Pulling out his gun, he pushed his knee into Ace's back to stabilize himself and keep Ace still, and pulled the trigger.
After the smoke cleared, the bond between the cuffs was gone. He got off Ace and pulled the knives free. "There." He placed one next to Ace. He would need one.
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on Jul 28, 2006 21:12:25 GMT -5
Ace muttered something in rough Italian as he got to his feet. He was going to be feeling all of this in the morning. Grabbing the knife, he smirked at Sneaks. "C'mon. Lets go rescue Davey." Rotating his shoulder he led Sneaks toward Solitary.
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Post by sneaks on Jul 28, 2006 21:13:45 GMT -5
Sneaks nodded. He would apologize to Ace later..they needed to get moving. "Yeah..we need to hurry. I know Murder is good...but I don't want to risk it." He looked to Ace. "And I'm glad you are okay."
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on Jul 28, 2006 21:15:20 GMT -5
"Im glad im okay too." He told him as he hurried down the hall. "And im glad you came and got me...Thanks, Sneaks." He paused then, "Murder is here?" His eyes widened. Wow.....she was in Harlem. For him. Suddenly, he felt really small and inadequate.
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Post by sneaks on Jul 28, 2006 21:16:49 GMT -5
Sneaks nodded. "Yeah she got me when I was hear...she is the one who told me.."He shrugged. "In her silent way. ...she is dressed up like some of the girls I've seen in the gambling halls here." The ones run by her dad--but he didn't know.
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