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Post by Thrif on Jan 23, 2008 6:35:15 GMT 7
Lyric was outraged at the behavior displayed by the rebels in front of her. HER rebels no doubt. She didn’t know what to think anymore. She noticed the dog foaming at the mouth, and Sasha trying to contain him but that was the least of her problems, if the dog attacked her, he would be terminated, it was simple.
She wanted to know what the fight was over, and why it was so terrible that weapons had to be involved. She also noticed James was there and thought that she could see some connection there.
She heard Sasha speak now, and looked at her sternly “You will?” Lyric looked at her for a moment, as if trying to figure if she was lying or not. “And you?” she was surprised by Anna, it was not expected that she would get into a fight with another person. James, sure she expected it from him, Sasha was new around here so she wasn’t sure, but Anna, no matter how she was brought up always seemed to be rather sweet...confused and naive...but sweet.
“Out of everything I would have thought that you three would have at least some maturity between you.” she spoke and then looked at James, in an almost disappointed way. “I expected more from you.”
James felt as if he was about to burst in hearing her say this. His sister, his younger sister was lecturing him? He could barely take it, and yet there he stood, looking calm and collected as if unfazed by the whole thing, where in reality it was killing him inside.
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Post by Annabella Love Nightshade on Jan 23, 2008 7:05:03 GMT 7
Anna eased and put her dagger away and grabed her bag. She just looked at them and walked off. Any one who was in her way moved. She found an opening to the ground above and climbed up threw the man whole she pushed the cover off and hoped out. She needed to calm down. There were more bodies around but not a goverment offical to be seen. She started searching the ones with bullet holes for anything of use. She found a few guns, a few dagger, shirts, pants, and a nice sword. She kept walking towards the docks.
[[occ it is short so now it fills in with my other thread]]
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Post by |Sasha|Ekatarina|Helena| on Jan 23, 2008 7:32:22 GMT 7
Sasha glanced up at the hearing of the dread heads words. She was deffinately the leader, why? Sasha could tell why James was mad. She wouldn't want someone obviously weaker to be in charge. Beautifully golden eyes were now cast towards the other girl. She watched Anna walked out, then took a deep beath, refocusing her posture. She didn't know why that freak worked her up, she just didn't know. She knew that Anna was a weirdo and she didn't want anything to do with her. As for this miss over here (Lyric), she didn't give a hell if she lived or died. She looked like she was as straight as a volleyball, hey maybe that could work to Sasha's advantage. She had to be pretty to the girl as well as the man. She looked like no slut, that was for sure, but she looked good.
"Oh yes. I often am civil, you see. That girl, Anna, has been getting on my last nerve: Walkin' 'round, callin' me a skank and what not. I can't take that. My apologies."
Sasha spoke in a beautiful tone, but it was undefinable. One tone that was as cold as ice yet polite enough to get by. She didn't like the way this chick was speaking with her, she didn't like how the lady was calling her immature. She didn't like Dread head number 2. No, not much at all. She let Adrastos' head go and he returned to sitting at her side. Sasha crossed her legs and sat straight just looking between James and his apparent sister.
"And I am plenty mature. This, if you thought was retaliating, was not retaliating. Anna came to me, What am I supposed to do? Let her hurt me? Never mind me, let her hurt my dog? You see, miss, I just won't let that happen. I can't. You yourself seem quite civil, you'd understand."
ooc: sorry its so short.
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Post by Thrif on Jan 24, 2008 8:32:00 GMT 7
Lyric wasn’t going to even pretend to have an ounce of patience for this situation anymore. No matter what the issue was here, it should have been a very small thing.
Was it about relationships? That would explain James being there. Despite the fact that he was ‘every person for himself out here’ he was still only human. A young man no doubt and she knew all about what they thought about.
She heard the Sasha girl speaking and listened closely. “Whatever the care may be, I can’t tolerate people fighting in my group. I can understand your hostility, but there are better ways of solving things here. We have a hard enough time as is trying to keep our asses safe from the government, if we don’t have each other, we have no one. Okay?”
It was around then that Anna stormed off and Lyric sighed. She had hoped to sort it out in a mature manner, not like children. Then again, Anna was still a child in some ways. But that was no excuse for poor behavior on her, James’ or Sasha’s part. It was simply intolerable.
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Post by |Sasha|Ekatarina|Helena| on Jan 26, 2008 7:38:25 GMT 7
"You don't have tolerance for fighting, and I don't have a tolerance for my dog being killed. You seem reasonable enough, I'm sure you'd understand why. Oh, and the government is not as tough as you might think. I know for a fact. They're all assholes who don't know what better to do with themselves then kill anyone who's different. I see what you are saying, sure you want to keep safe, but there are ways dear. There are ways that we can fool them, sure they are risky plans, but there are ways...
Sasha was now standing, her voice was raised slightly. She was so passionate about her plans, her schemes, deceptions, she knew she was right. She knew that she could fool even the smartest of all. She was able to trick many into getting her way but now she needed to convince this girl that she was IT. She was right, and this lady would probably be reluctant to let anyone help... after all Sasha was supposed to be James' second hand, and she would. She would.
"The government are full, I mean chalk full, of all them id'yots. Sure they got some smart playmates, but nothin' more. They all truthfully don't want more then self satisfaction (as most of us here do...) and I think that we can beat them at there own game, use there weakness against them."
ooc: That was so pitiful, I apologize deeply.
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Post by Thrif on Jan 26, 2008 12:18:29 GMT 7
Lyric disregarded the other comments, but her interests perked up at what the other woman had to say about the government. “How do you know so much about the government?” she asked. Sure there were many people here who knew about the government in different areas, some more than most. There had even been rare cases where some people had drifted from the government and joined the rebels, but she didn’t think that this was one of those cases. As far as Lyric knew, this was not one of these cases. “and how do you suggest we go about this?”
[poor effort of my behalf, sorry I just got home.]
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