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wantedthedevil ([info]wantedthedevil) wrote in [info]colligo_threads,
@ 2012-06-04 00:09:00

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Entry tags:lucifer, meg

WHO: Lucifer & Meg
WHAT: Testing the limits of Lucifer's behavior regulations. AKA Fun with the Locals!
WHEN: June 3rd; Evening
WHERE: The Colligo Streets
RATING: R (for physical torture)
STATUS: In Progress

Lucifer hadn't realized just how boring behaving could really be until he'd gotten a taste of his old behavior with the arrival of Meg. She wasn't under the same restrictions that he was, and that had allowed her to freedom to put her skills to use. He'd been so proud when he'd first heard Barton's whimpering voice on the network, the delightful sound of labored breathing, the whimpers and incoherent babbling of a figure who had been so wholly broken, the lamentation of a man who was truly wishing for death in that moment. She had done well, and even as he seemed to be trying to cover up what damage she had done with a thin veneer of humor and sanity, it was so clear that she had left a lasting impression, one that that man wouldn't be able to shake for the rest of his days.

And even as delighted it had left Lucifer, it had also made him long for the moments when he was free to do just that, so when Meg suggested testing just how stringent the rules that had been put into place for him were, he was more than happy to give it a shot.

Tracking down locals to spook hadn't been the difficult part. Even late into the night, they seemed to be milling back and forth on the streets without any care about the dangers that could pounce upon them without warning. But all the better for them, really, and as Lucifer slipped in behind an unsuspecting blond co-ed, leaning forward with a smirk on his features and whispered, "Run. Run, and you might make it through the night," and watched with utter delight as she turned, stared at him with wide eyes, and took off, he couldn't help the thrill that leaped in his chest.

God, it was good to be back in the game.



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[info]wantedthedevil
2012-06-04 06:25 am UTC (link)
Mixing it up, keeping it creative, it was a good choice to make when the old standards might very well fail him. Lucifer had already settled on an assumption, that if he left the girl in relatively standard working order before letting Meg take over that he would be able to get off without getting into too much trouble. He knew it was murder that would end with him getting wiped from this existence, but he had no reason to want this little one dead. She was just a plaything to sate the itch that had surfaced once again. "Awww, sweetie. Does the big knife scare you?" Lucifer asked, his tone taunting and condescending at the same time. "It really shouldn't. A clean cut hurts a hell of a lot less than a jagged one," Lucifer said with a playful lilt as he glanced about the alley around them.

Using the environment to his advantage wasn't something that Lucifer was used to doing when he didn't have any physical limitations placed upon him. But even without those, he had to adapt. Relaxing his grip even so slightly on the woman, giving her even more room to try and get away without really being capable of doing so. Bending down and picking up a rusty nail from where it had been discarded, likely from a building crew passing through or some renovations in a nearby building, Lucifer twirled it in his fingers before glancing back up at the blonde with a wicked grin.

"I hope you've had your tetanus shot," He said before jamming the nail into her cheek.

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