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Tweak says, "I've got a golden gun...."

Graham Comma Will (6ismynew5) wrote in chaosunraveled,
@ 2008-06-08 06:05:00

Entry tags:

finished thread, henry, mitchell, rating: r, sal, setting: asgard, setting: niflheim, will

A morning after never looked so bad
Who: Will, Mitch (Henry, Sal?)
Where: Outside Asgard, Mitch's Room
When: Day After The Party
Rating: Uh...PG-13/R?
Warnings: Language and violence
Summary: Will shows off how morally corrupt he really is with Henry's life in Sal's hands. Sal wants Mitch in exchange for Henry, and Will seems eager to deliver.

Will Graham awoke with a start sometime before noon. The entire process was painful, his neck hurt, his head hurt, and he could swear he'd had a bunny ear up his nose at one point in the night.

A few of the multi-colored furballs hopped around the blond man's stomach and chest, impatient for the morning meal. The party came back to Will sharply: his spying on "Ryuzaki", watching to make sure ~~Henry~~ everyone was alright. He'd gotten to bed only after Henry had gotten home and after making sure nothing too terrible happened to anyone else. He'd managed to sleep about four hours ago.

He tried to placate the baby rabbits as he pushed them off of him with promises that they would eat as soon as he could stumble over to the feed in his cabinet.

That done, Will made some coffee as he watched them hop around. Glancing over at the clock, he made his way to Henry's room to see if he was awake and whether or not he wanted some caffeine. He knocked on the door to room 307 and waited before something caught his attention. Henry's rabbits were making the same sort of noises as his had been. Where was Henry? Hadn't the bunnies been fed?

Putting his hand on the door as he fought to swallow and with the feel of Hobbs' wife's arms around his leg catching him by surprise, Will pushed it open to look inside.

Everything was in order, just as Will was used to seeing it. He spared a fond glance over at the camera Henry had let him borrow and felt another sliver of doubt. One of the cameras was gone.

The rabbits hadn't been fed, and Henry was out taking pictures. That was nothing like the sensitive animal lover Will knew. Will fed the bunnies quickly and made his way out of the apartments.

Henry wasn't in the garden, and Will could imagine that with the soft fog and the sun where it was, Henry would have been drawn to images of the sun-dappled forest.

Will wished he'd been wrong when he found the letter.

With a cold detachment that was almost inhuman, Will found himself knocking on Mitch's door. He had a plan in mind.

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pyro_madness
2008-06-08 05:42 pm UTC (link)

Even around this hour of the day, Mitch was knocked out. Sometimes he'd be up early to catch some exercise alone in the new gym, and other times he was still asleep, taking pleasure from the fact that he no longer had to get up for school at the ungodly hour of 6:00 am. Metatron's movements would wake him up at times. If the angel was staying, they'd share breakfast together and with anyone else who was downstairs. If the angel was leaving for more negociations with Lucifer, Mitch would lie awake, imagining what the first trial might be like and wondering if he was smart enough or strong enough to face it.

The party had kept him sleeping in late. Luckily for Will, the teen's mind was surfacing from the ocean of deep sleep and he heard the knocking at the door. Startled slightly, Mitch immediately opened his eyes and looked across the room at the empty bed. 'Eh... Metatron's gone. I thought I told him he doesn't need to knock...' Then again, it could've been one of the Asgards. No one had visited so early before, though.

With that in mind, he coughed to clear his throat and yelled out, "Be there in a mo!" Since he didn't know who was there, he shoved on an old shirt and pulled on jeans over his boxers. After a wave of a hand through his hair, Mitch was presentable enough (though still doubtlessly unprepared for what was to transpire).

Then he opened the door and was startled again. "Will? What's up?"

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	6ismynew5 2008-06-08 05:58 pm UTC (link)
	Will's voice was short and clipped. He had his .45 in an ankle holster and the letter tucked safely away in a jeans pocket where nobody could see it r know about it. He hardly spared a glance at the state of Mitch's appearance, saying only, "Do you wanna go on a rescue mission?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

pyro_madness
2008-06-08 06:07 pm UTC (link)

Mitch's eyes widened. That definitely was not something one wanted to hear first thing after waking up, but hell, he couldn't help but be excited that someone like Will would ask for his help in the first place.

So naturally, without asking for more details (at the moment) Mitch nodded, forced his feet into some walking shoes, and wasted no time in closing the door behind him to follow Will out into the hall. He had no weapons himself, nothing except his fire. Luckily, the redhead'd practiced with what he could and couldn't do with his "power" outside of Asgard. Now it was time for a real test.

"Who's in trouble?" The 'now' was left off hanging silently.

	6ismynew5 2008-06-10 11:25 pm UTC (link)
	(OOC: I don't know what just happened, but I replied to this! D: Um, basically, Will is all like, "stay behind me, don't let him near you", blah blah blah, and then he goes into the mansion >>) (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	pyro_madness 2008-06-15 06:12 pm UTC (link)
	Henry looked in bad shape, even bandaged up as he was. Did Sal actually shoot the man? 'Shit. And this was to get me in here?!' All Mitch could do was glare, as he had to wait until Will had Henry at hand. But he was seriously tempted right then to see if his powers were strong enough to incinerate a full human body. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	pyro_madness 2008-06-16 09:27 pm UTC (link)
	Easier said than done, but Mitchell swallowed his pride and went to sit on the bed, not taking his eyes off Sal. He was so tense, he was certain that at any moment now, he'd break. But he couldn't afford to break - he knew he had much to lose: his own life, the lives of his teammates. 'No, don't think about it. Let's just get the hell out of here.' (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rascal_phoenix 2008-06-23 07:43 pm UTC (link)
	{AN: ...Would you guys just like to close this thread? I don't think it's going anywhere at this point and we all know what happens anyway. But if you guys would like to continue, I'm all up for that! I just wanted to know if we were cool with it.} (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)