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Unbreakable Justice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 5:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 6:11 pm
 A mysterious man crouched high above the buildings just looking down at the world below him. He was bored out of his wits with Gro entertaining some other man for the night, his cousin in rehab, and no goals for the night. At the point the only thing he was doing up here was to escape the sounds of the angry taxi drivers on the late New York night.
He pulled out a cigarette and put it between his busted lips from getting decked in the face the other night from one of the mob leader's invited "heroes". He lit it from a little spark he made in his hand and drew in a heavy drag. He felt the stress slowly melt away as he took in the deadly toxins. He laid back on the air and just waited out the loud night relaxing with his blood red cloak blowing in the wind. He pulled out his wallet counting his money while standing up. He slowly lowered himself to the ground in a dark alley where he made on of his first killings. It was a place where he killed a man from Germany still trying to spread the ideas of Hydra.
He tapped off the ashes of the smoke and decided to just take a walk, that was until he heard a bunch of loud noises that made him very angry. He recognized those voices and guns. It was from a rival that had nearly beaten him to death a few years back. When he go his revenge, he was beyond angry that the men had returned now.
He leap up into the air and took off across the stormy, moon lit night. He suddenly let his boots fall and carry him almost all the way to the ground before he stopped himself from hitting the ground all the way. He pulled out his guns and turned to the men. "What have I told you about being caught in my town again? I'll kill you where you stand!" The Hood yelled at the top of his lungs firing his shots intended on killing the men before him. He held his still lit smoke tightly in his lips so he didn't drop it like last time. The entire gang took off in a terrified run from him for both the fact he appeared like a phantom and his blood lust that he didn't try to hide at all.
He turned to take off again when he saw a beautiful girl laying in the filthy soot of the alley way. He leaned down putting out his smoke and blowing it skyward before speaking. "Hey, miss, are you okay?" he asked leaning forward and pushing her brunette hair out of her face. He pulled his leather glove away finding it to be very sticky with her blood. "I'm going to take you to a hospital," he muttered moving to pick her up not caring who she was. He was a bad guy, but not a bad guy against innocent woman. He wasn't raised that way.
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Unbreakable Justice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 6:32 pm
†.•°•.•°•.Cecila 'Julien' Ordeil.•°•.•°•.† I'm not crazy...╔══════════════════╗ Cold as Ice but as hard as a rock. Where did she feel this before? She knew this feeling somewhere, but it cannot be processed. It was a feeling she wanted to get away from. She wanted to get away from it....to Run. Run away...but from whom? From what? Was someone chasing her? If she was...who were they? Or what? Her body happened to twitch with her arms almost as cold as ice and her feet almost numb to be frozen and chipped off of her feet.
Her clothes didn't seem to help neither. She wore a skirt that only went to her knees and a t-shirt that seemed to be filled with dirt & fingerprints. She wore no shoes and happened to have no jacket. She seemed that she was running in a desperate motion that she didn't even wear shoes...or socks. She can only wear the water dripping down to the ground, making a quiet 'splash' as it touches the ground. Her head felt very heavy and wet, but she had no idea if it was her blood...or just water. Her legs were soaked in water, along with her face, arms, and her shirt. The skirt happened to be somewhat dry....for reasons unknown.
She tried to open her eyes but it was even harder to get them to open at least 2 centimeters. But she knew she was not alone, she heard someone's footsteps and muttered speech. She didn't know who it was, but she was NOT risking it. She mumbled a small 'no' as she tried to squirm out of whoever's grip it was. Her head was so bad that it hurt to even move it a little bit. She wanted to stay where she was....pretend to be 'dead' or some useless junk....a corpse. She did tried to move, then she felt that 'touch' from the stranger...
"LEAVE ME ALONE!"
She did a blood-curling scream as she moved away from him, letting out a hurtful whimper when she moved her neck a little too much. Her skirt now got soaked since she moved into a water puddle. She was now cold.....wet.....and hurt. She wanted to cry, but she felt like she shouldn't...it was something inside her head that kept nagging her....no crying. ╚══════════════════╝ ...You just think I am
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 3:27 pm
 The Hood recoiled from her shout, but only stood up. He didn't back away at all. If anything, he advanced on her escaping figure. "Hey! Lady! Calm down. You've been hurt, you need to see a doctor," he said putting his hands updefensivly. He was going to take her to the hospital one way or another. It didn't matter. She needed to go, no, so she would be going. He walked forward slowly making sure that she couldn't get anywhere without his say and waitied patiently. "Are you going to come nicely or do I have to carry you there?" he asked her. This was no place for someone to lay down and take a nap. She was going to be in a lot of trouble when any gangs came to fill in the now vacant alley way.
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Unbreakable Justice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 3:49 pm
†.•°•.•°•.Cecila 'Julien' Ordeil.•°•.•°•.† I'm not crazy...╔══════════════════╗ If The Hood had paid attention, he would see that she was having a nightmare. She was not fully awake and is now slowly waking up. She couldn't see much but everything looked grey to her, and the only thing that was in color was noticeable was red....someone was wearing something long....and red. She averted her eyes toward the color and seemed to wheeze a little bit, with her throat stuffed with blood. She had to cough out all the blood that was stuck in her throat as she was waking up and staring at the red hood right in front of her. For some reason, she knew she should be scared of 'that'...but she didn't know why. She kind of laid there.....staring. She then realizes she had to run! But she can't move....no less than now losing the ability to 'talk' momentairly.
She hoped that...the hood knew she cannot move from the spot and would need some help getting up. She nodded slowly, whimpering at each movement she made trying to tell him that she'll go...if only she could move. She now just watched this red hood out of curiousity as she wondered what it was going to do. ╚══════════════════╝ ...You just think I am
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 4:41 pm
 The Hood walked forward and picked her up slowly after she nodded to him. He held her against his hot chest then pushed off the ground into the air and walking across it to the best hospital that he knew of around there. He made sure she didn't freak out on him and fall out of his arms. If she did, he didn't know if he could catch her on the fall. Since she didn't give him any issues, he lowered both of them to the ground and then whistled getting the attention of the medics around him. They ran at him already calling the cops, but he sucked in a large breath of air and then vanished completely without a trace. He raised himself up into the air again watching the medics making sure she was taken care of again. He took off into the air again realizing it was getting dark out again and smoking wasn't the only urge he had at the moment.
He left the skies and returned the city of New York as Parker Robin. A kid without much, but a very demanding mistress always happy to see him. He stayed with her that night feeling much better after a few rounds of no-strings-attached lustful activities and sex. He woke up to take another smoke in the morning wondering what had happened to the girl he had taken in a while ago. He hoped she was okay. Gro though didn't care about much other than the pleasure that still was dazing her. Parker looked back at her then stood up uncaring about her personal life. He then dressed and left to the sky again with his cloak pulled on over his bare chest so he could leave before she woke up.
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Unbreakable Justice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 4:53 pm
†.•°•.•°•.Cecila 'Julien' Ordeil.•°•.•°•.† I'm not crazy...╔══════════════════╗ She had slept through the whole night.....pretty much in the hospital bed. She didn't really remember what happened the night she saw that red hood. She just remember the wind going against her and by the fact she heard yelling. Not to mention she heard beeping and people trying to wake her up.
She woke up that morning, groaning and mumbling many words that seem to be inaudible. She didn't know where she was nor what time it was, but knew it was morning since the sun kind of hit her eyes... a little. She then heard someone come in, who seemed to want to talk to her. A nurse with a tight, white gown and top hat introduced herself as 'Sofia'. Apparently the nurse wanted to know who was the girl and how did she get this way. Apparently, the girl had no choice:
"I...I am Cecila Ordeil...............and..........I.....don't....know anything else." The nurse wasn't in much shock because they examined her brain through the X-Ray and seen that she damaged her head so badly that she will get amnesia. The kind where the person should forget EVERYTHING! And they mean everything! But so far, this girl can remember her name. The nurse nodded and decided to talk to her and see if maybe she can do anything to help Cecila remember anything else. But she can only remember one thing: "Who....brought me here? I...wanna see them." Now the nurse was pale and showed her emotions as shock and unnerved. Cecila didn't know why though.....was it bad to see her savior or something? The nurse left in a hurry, Cecila didn't even stop her. She knew she might be in some trouble. ╚══════════════════╝ ...You just think I am
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2012 9:25 pm
 The Hood lowered himself to the edge of the window where there was a small fencing to keep people from falling out the windows to their deaths. He gripped the fence and let out his breath of air needing to take in more air. He looked in to see the nurse scurry out of the room in such haste, he didn't think she would be back any time soon. So, he invited himself into the room.
He took in another deep breath and pushed open the window to slip through the curtians with it looking like it was moving all by itself. He lowered himself to the ground, pulled the rest of his cape through the window and shut it tightly shut. He trotted to the door and closed it before he sighed letting out the air that was hurting his lungs. "So who are you and why were you in the alley so late at night, alone?" he asked her as if he was talking to a normal friend while walking over to the window. He looked at her from the depths of the hood since he wasn't going to revel his face to her, he didn't know what kind of person she was or if she would turn him in.
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Unbreakable Justice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2012 9:35 pm
†.•°•.•°•.Cecila 'Julien' Ordeil.•°•.•°•.† I'm not crazy...╔══════════════════╗ She sighs, wondering why the Nurse seemed to be in a huge panic. But then she heard something open and her head immediately went to the door to see someone in some sort of red hood. She kind of gasps in such shock but sort of breathes easily. She has no idea why she was not afraid...even in her 'bad' condition. She already cannot move from where she was. And she tried to see if she can see his face but it looks like it may not be such a good idea. "I'm just a plain citizen I guess. Cecila Ordeil....that's all I can remember so far. I really don't know why I was in an Alley though. I thought you can answer that question." She then sat up a little, but it was hard since she was still injured and her body was all sore and bruised...some bruises were in places that should be 'private'. She didn't know why though and would just rather not know why they are there.
She then lifted her arm so it can relax on her chest and then her other arm lifted the hand so she can pull her long, curly burnette hair from her face. Her face seemed very pale, with small freckles...and her green eyes seem to sparkle somewhat. But it seems like her face was a little bruised...just a little bit. Nothing serious though. "Who are you? The only thing I can understand is that you wear a Red Hood. And why did you bring me here?" She didn't seem to have any emotion on that tone, but it didn't show any rudeness or anything. If anything, her tone was like a Kristen Stewart tone. ╚══════════════════╝ ...You just think I am
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 2:24 pm
 He stood there listening to her with his arms folded across his chest under the folds of his cloak. He walked over to the foot of her bed and leaned on the metal end bars still watching her very close out of his shadows. She didn't seem to badly injured, the way she was looking at him made him nearly forget about the injuries. She seemed so fiery still, even after forgetting who she was. "The Hood is what the cops call me. My actual name isn't for you to know," he said righting himself to walk over to the door. He listened to the nurses outside then muttered something. A small spark jumped from his hand into the lock sealing them inside alone until he said so.
"I brought you here mostly because you were bleeding. I'm not a nurse, so I took you to some people who were," he answered taking his attention away from the door finally. The Hood kept checking his surroundings making sure no one was hiding around her or could hurt him. Last time he wasn't to careful he was shot. His two day old wound throbbed even more from thinking about it and he wrapped his hand around his side a bit but didn't let his lips curl into the snarl they wanted to form.
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Unbreakable Justice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 2:54 pm
†.•°•.•°•.Cecila 'Julien' Ordeil.•°•.•°•.† I'm not crazy...╔══════════════════╗ She raised a brow only a little bit when he will not give her his real name: "That's an odd name. The Hood. Sounds a bit eerie for a hero." She then watches him go over to the door. She was confused when he locked it. That wanted to make her jump and run. She then realizes maybe something wrong was going on & she was locked up. But why? Was she a criminal or something? She shakes her head to forget the whole ordeal. She might've been just paranoid. "So....you don't know? Guess it's back to square one then....as soon as I can get out of this place." She watches him mostly when he seemed to move slightly, like something was wrong with him. She didn't comment on it but wished she could say if he was alright and he didn't harm himself just to get her here. But for now, she shouldn't bug someone on the matter. "But I thank you for getting me out of there, who knows what would've happen. But now, I have to ask on where am I on location. I know I am in a hospital but...where am I citywise?" ╚══════════════════╝ ...You just think I am
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 3:10 pm
 "New York, New York," The Hood told her after fighting to get out the first part of their location from the bit of pain. He acted like it never happened hoping she wouldn't pick up on it. He was still getting use to the idea of becoming immune to pain. "The only thing I know about you is that you are very gorgeous and look like you were mugged," he said with a bit of a smirk visible from her view point. He looked over at the almost completely covered window. He looked out it for a moment then back at her once more. He decided not to tell her about where she was mugged at. She had amnesia so she wouldn't realize how luck she was that she wasn't in the bottom of the harbor at that point.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 4:06 pm
†.•°•.•°•.Cecila 'Julien' Ordeil.•°•.•°•.† I'm not crazy...╔══════════════════╗ She then seems to gasp when he told her where she was. Well crap, I thought I was..somewhere else. I don't think I even live here." She seemed to remember something inside: That she shouldn't be close to New York...or maybe she does live close. But New York, New York was not where she lived. She then sighs just trying to figure things out before she heard him speak again. She almost chuckles but it pained her to do so so she had to take a deep breath, but her smile was still there: "Are you trying to flatter me Hood?" She then turns back to serious when he said something about her being mugged: "That could explain why I got bruises in various places." Before she could say anything, she heard the door shake..like someone was trying to come in. Then a panicked voice was heard, mostly muffled and it seemed to be followed with other multiply noises. Cecila seemed to be a little scared, her heart raced a little...not knowing what was going on behind the door, and guessing by that reaction: It might be the fact that the hospital never locks the door to patient's rooms, never. They might think the Hood was in there, and that spells trouble for the patient in that room, A.K.A. Cecila. ╚══════════════════╝ ...You just think I am
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 4:37 pm
 The Hood went to speak as well further on the flattery more than the mugging when he to turned to the sound of the rattling door. He could see them glaring their eyes into the room at him. He could even hear how there was a cop on the way up to them. He swallowed before walking over to the note book next to her bed. He scribbled down a note with some more flattery and a phone number on it. He crumpled it up and put it into her lap before saluting her. He sucked in a large breath of air, cast his spell to unlock the door, and vanished. His indivisibly took over as he looked at the world the exact same way without being seen himself.
He backed out to the window and slipped through it onto the hospital's edge where he reappeared just sitting with his feet dangling over the edge. He pulled out a cigarette and took a deep breath. He smiled a little bit at the crystal clear image of her face in his mind. He pulled up his shirt though to look at the blood soaked bandage from his injury and sighed. He would have to take more medical equipment at some time. For now though, his focus was on day dreaming about Cecila.
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