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Post by Warden Snyder on May 11, 2006 21:31:55 GMT -5
Snyder flew backwards slightly and he staggered a bit to regain his own balance. But, he was far from done he turned back to face Red once more. "You're going to regret that..." he said glaring still. He rushed Red and gave him a swift punch right in the stomach, and given Red's current cough, that couldn't be good.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 11, 2006 21:35:55 GMT -5
He gasped, his breath slamming out of his so hard he panicked for a moment, his lungs completely cut off from any air. His arm curled around his stomach as he fell to his knees, his hair falling over his eyes.
He coughed and wheezed in breath after breath, until he could breath easily and he glared up at Snyder, a small trail of blood falling from the corner of his mouth.
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Post by Warden Snyder on May 11, 2006 21:39:38 GMT -5
Snyder looked down at Red, a look of pure hatred in his eyes. "I think that oughta shut you up for now," Snyder said. "You stay quiet now, you understand boy?" he asked. He didn't care if Red claimed to be an adult... to him he was nothing but a child. He held his position for the moment however.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 11, 2006 21:40:50 GMT -5
"Dont..."He spit the blood in his mouth to the side as he stumbled to his feet, "call me a boi." His voice was lethal, "im more of a man den you will evah be."
((short- but to the point))
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Post by Warden Snyder on May 11, 2006 21:48:50 GMT -5
Snyder paid no heed to Red's warning. "Stay quiet, and stop causin' trouble," he said as he started backing towards the door. After all... never turn your back on a convict.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 11, 2006 21:49:57 GMT -5
Red snorted, "Knew ya was nuttin but a coward." He muttered as his sharp emerald eyes tore through the warden.
He hoped he had given Spot enough time- his stomach was killing him.
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Post by Warden Snyder on May 11, 2006 21:52:06 GMT -5
This caught Snyder's attention. He charged Red again, and hit him again on the same side of his face, to double the pain. "I told you to keep quiet boy!" he said again refering to Red as nothing but a child.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 11, 2006 21:54:33 GMT -5
Red's head snapped to the side, but his footing never moved. Turning his head back around, he wiped his mouth on his sleeve and raised an eyebrow, "If im such a boy, why are you the one having the tantrum?"
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Post by Warden Snyder on May 11, 2006 21:58:10 GMT -5
Snyder was not happy to say the least. "You just don't learn do you?" he said as he did some quick thinking, and punch Red in the stomach once again. After all, it seemed to hurt him pretty bad last time. Deductive reasoning would only make sense to do it again. "I said be quiet," he said after he hit Red.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 11, 2006 21:59:26 GMT -5
Red was ready for it, and his let a slight hiss escape his lips. "Think i cant take a hit?" He snapped, slamming his fist back into the warden's broken nose, "Im a Brooklyn kid!"
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Post by Warden Snyder on May 11, 2006 22:03:52 GMT -5
Okay... the punch in the already broken nose... hurt quite a bit, and he had no choice but to show it... I mean it freakin' hurt! He brought his hands up to his face as his nose began bleeding once more. Well, with the blood on his face, and not making any progress he would have to retreat for now. "You cross me again boy, and you'll have more to deal with than just me," he said going towards the door once more. "You havn't heard the last of me. Not by a long shot," the Warden half yelled as he walked out of the room, and closed the door behind him, and began to re lock it.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 11, 2006 22:06:14 GMT -5
Red fell to his bed, arm curling around his stomach. Oh lord, it felt like it was on FIRE! Biting his lip so hard he nearly pierced it, he leaned back against the wall and hope Spot was coming with that key- cause he needed to get out of this place.
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Post by Warden Snyder on May 11, 2006 22:09:10 GMT -5
Snyder walked down the hall and back towards his office cursing like the world was ending all the way. Not once realizing, or even considering that Spot was near by.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 12, 2006 4:36:00 GMT -5
Sighing a little shakely under his breath, Red's arms tightened around his stomach and he felt his face pounding. Snyder had done a little number on him, but it wasn't anything that wouldn't heal in a matter of days.
It was his stomach he was worried about. It felt like someone had stuck a blowtorch up between his ribs and turned it on, blowing fire all through his chest and lower. In other words- it hurt like hell.
"God, Spot, i hope you got dat key...." He closed his eyes wearily and leaned against the wall, using it to hold himself up, as he waited for the leader to return.
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Post by spotconlon on May 14, 2006 12:48:31 GMT -5
Spot waited till Snyder was out of sight then crawled back towards the solitary.."RED! I've got the keys, get ready to run." Spot said with urgency as he fumbled to get the key into the lock
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