brokenmirror (brokenmirror) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-09-15 19:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | gabriel gray, hiro nakamura (future), niki/jessica sanders (future), peter petrelli (future), sarah petrelli (née williams) |
WHO: Jessica Sanders and OPEN (the people she has grudges against are particularly welcome!)
WHAT: Enough talking, time to follow through on the threats.
WHEN: Following her graffiti
WHERE: Just outside the Hyperion.
RATING: TBD
STATUS: In progress
The taunting got to her more than she liked to admit. So Jessica Sanders decided to remind people exactly how dangerous she could be.
First she strode into a bar, the lowest she could find, and ripped the arm off a man carrying a really nice gun that she decided she wanted, before casually beating unconscious anyone who got in her way. When they tried to block her exit she simply rolled her eyes and made herself another one, tearing through the stone wall, heading out, still splattered in blood.
She was reasonably convinced that all the talk about the supposed protections at that hotel were just that, talk. So she headed off in that direction, the cocky swagger coming back to her effortlessly, even after years on no use.
don't do this
She rolled her eyes. Wasn't she ever going to go away?
"What Niki? What is your problem? I'm just doing what you should have done. He killed our son. He has to pay."
And whose fault was it that Micah was even in New York? Linderman was really the one to blame, not Peter.
"Oh please, was that how you justified it to yourself, still loving him?"
I stopped you before. Took over again when you slept, gave DL what he needed to stop you. I can do it again. I'll make you go away again.
"Except you didn't really, did you. Hell, you still wanted me. Why else would you have gone on stage every night and called yourself Jessica?"
I won't let you kill him.
"Only way to stop me babe would be to kill us both. And you were never strong enough for that."
Try me
Jessica stopped, mid stride, mere feet away from the front door of the hotel. She'd never heard that tone in her other self's voice before. Slowly she turned, staring at her reflection in the nearest window. Niki stared back, glaring defiantly. Jessica shook her head, angrily.
"It'll be too late by then."
She spun, quickly heading towards the door, intent on finishing this once and for all.