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 Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 4:51 pm
FatesMyBitch  Samantha "Sam" Crevy
Sam grabbed one by the shirt and slammed him into the nearest wall. "Gronk. What. The. Hell?! When did you all decide to do this!?" The moron. Always stirring up more trouble then she did.
Gronk, her equal in the guild just smiled. "We are causing a rebelion. Which means riots. Which means more money for us!" He let out a strangled noise as she wrapped her small hands around his throat.
"You moron!! You can't make these choices without discussing this!! YOU AREN'T EVEN A THIEF!! YOUR A MERCENARY WHO JUST HAPPENS TO LOOT THE BODIES OF HIS VICTIMS!!!!"
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 5:00 pm
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Ϣɨʆʆɨɒӎ Ȓɒɨdѯή As the leader was held against a tree, Will stumbled to the heavily wrapped round object and wrapped his arms protectively around it as he grabbed his blade as well. He coughed heavily as blood ran down out of his mouth and down his chin. He sunk to his knees feeling the blood loss now. He felt the sharp pains again as he glared at her before he shivered. "Who. . . are you?" he panted heavily looking up at her with hazing over eyes. `•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 5:14 pm
Samantha "Sam" Crevy
Sam looked at the wounded dying boy before pinching the nerve in Gronk's neck. The 6 foot 6 inch tall man collapsed at her feet. "I'm no one important." She looked at the other guild members who were shifting nervously. Under her icy glare and equally cold voice she ordered them "Get out of here. Go home. now." They scattered. She turned back to the boy and knelt down. Looking at the wound she whispered "s**t."
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 7:35 am
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Ϣɨʆʆɨɒӎ Ȓɒɨdѯή Willl looked up at her blurring figure exhaustedly. He fought to sit up slightly as he unclasped his breast plate with it falling off and the back plate and ruined cape comming off as well exposing the dark red covered black leather that leaked out of his stomach. He put a shaky hand against the wound instinctivly as his breathing started picking up again without the adrenaline running through his body to keep the pain away again. He looked down at the earthbrown colored cloth that kept the egg slightly hidden even though he knew if she was the source of the green headaches, she might feel the presence of his as well. He looked at her tiredly before he wiped blood away from his mouth as he fought to keep sitting up. "How bad is it?" he asked softly not wanting to look himself. `•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 8:16 am
Samantha "Sam" Crevy
Glancing up at him Sam gave a weak smile as her egg seemed to grow warmer against and her head started to throb. "You won't be able to run a marathon but you should be able to live." The egg moved and jerked under her shirt. It swung itself forward, exposing itself and its bag.
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 8:41 am
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Ϣɨʆʆɨɒӎ Ȓɒɨdѯή Willl nodded and sunk forward across his egg as he started passing out before the sharp pain hit his head again and he opened his eyes looking up seeing the green egg. He narrowed his eyes at it finally finding the source of all of his pain. Oh how he hated that little dragon. He groaned slightly and rested his head down on his own red exposed egg that was warming him up happily. `•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 1:48 pm
Samantha "Sam" Crevy
Sam clucked her tongue at him, her eyes glancing at his egg. "I wouldn't recommend sleeping." She gently touched her head as a sharp pain ran over skull. If it hadn't been for years of chronic headaches she would have been in agonizing pain. "Come on. We need to get you to a healer."
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 3:13 pm
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Ϣɨʆʆɨɒӎ Ȓɒɨdѯή Willl opened his eyes slowly and looked at her tiredly. It was obvious that he was exhausted, didn't want to move, and in a load of pain, but she was right. He'd probably die if he didn't get to someone who could heal him. He moaned and put his hands under himself again feeling his body lighter without his torso armor. "Fine," he groaned as he finally got up onto his knees with blood all over his gut, the leather that wrapped the egg, and the ground with his face getting pale. He got up on his unsteady feet with his egg tucked close to his body as he slung it over his shoulder clumsily. `•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 4:51 pm
Samantha "Sam" Crevy
Sam looked around. She knew a man close by. It was shady, and not very clean but he was good and he didn't ask questions. She watched as her mother gave her a nod. "I'll will see at back at home. Sam looped her arm around his shoulders. "Think you can stay awake for two blocks?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 5:03 pm
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Ϣɨʆʆɨɒӎ Ȓɒɨdѯή Willl nodded as he watched a woman--who he figured was her mother--go back to their house. He stood there weakly barely on his feet as he felt sick to his stomach as he stood there and put even more strain on his body. He slowly walked with her back to the healer's house she figured as he fought himself to keep awake which he found it harder then he figured it should be. `•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 5:20 pm
Samantha "Sam" Crevy
Sam tried to control the fact that she was short of breath. She was supporting most of his weight when she finally reached the door. It was unmarked except for the shape of a triangle with an "x" under it: a sign of a hack doctor but not one who sold you out. She pounded on it. "Woodred!" The door squeaked open revealing a man slumped over a desk.
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 5:26 pm
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Ϣɨʆʆɨɒӎ Ȓɒɨdѯή Willl picked his head up looking at the healer, but having to narrow his eyes to see him. His eye sight was so blurry that he could barely make out him just hunched over the desk. He swallowed nervously as he tried to be standing more under his own steam since it was evident that Sam was wearing out. He groaned as he tried to stand feeling the sweat run down off of his pale face as the desire to just collapse and just pass out got worse and worse. `•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 5:35 pm
Samantha "Sam" Crevy
"Woodred I need your magic." Sam moved to set the boy of the patient table. "And sometime before he bleeds out would be fine."
The man, his eyes shrouded in darkness muttered and stood. "Hold your horses girl. Stupid kids. Always getting hurt. What do we have here?" He poked the wound.
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 5:42 pm
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Ϣɨʆʆɨɒӎ Ȓɒɨdѯή Willl put a hand out to catch himself to help lower him to the table. He closed his eyes and started relaxing finally and falling asleep before he felt himself being jabbed. He cried out before it turned into a snarl and he opened his eyes glaring angrily at the man while he put his arm over his body. He snarled at him already not liking him as he fought the urge to pull his blade out. `•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 5:55 pm
Samantha "Sam" Crevy
Woodred smacked the blade out of his hand. "Alright. Your not faking it." He leaned closer to inspect the wound. "Nothing seems to have snapped off in it. Should be a potion or two, a quick healing potion and a night of sleep you'll be out there doing," He looked over the man-boy on his table "whatever it is you do. I don't judge."
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