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Tweak says, "Can I get you a cold banana?"

Kitty Pryde (Shadowcat) (kitty_has_claws) wrote in marinanova,
@ 2014-07-18 08:04:00

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:mingle, anya jenkins, artemis crock, bonnie bennett, data, ianto jones, jack harkness, kitty pryde (aoa), kitty pryde (evolution), piper halliwell, sam winchester, spike, tieria erde, tyki mikk

Day 280 [Spike Resouling Mingle / open*]
[It seems peaceful enough on surface. Just another average evening in the dome. Get some new inmates, have lunch, put a vampire's soul back.

Tonight is the night. They'll either come together as the team she wants them to be or this will fall apart. She gave out the final assignments yesterday. Now, it's a matter of having a little faith that they'll all do their part, and this spell will work.

She can feel the weight of the stake on her belt. It's not that the wood is heavy, but what it represents is—a choice she'll have to make to whether or not to take someone else's choices away.]

(OOC: *Open in that there are areas for different people like those mentioned by name in this OOC organizational post are welcome to tag into the appropriate stage below. Unnamed force members are also welcome to encounter Spike early on or be stationed at the Headquarters. Non-DF players are welcome to tag into the Library thread as uninformed library goers who will be turned away.

Not a DF member, hate the library, and didn't get in on the ground floor, but you have an idea now? Please discuss it on the OOC post!

Stages: Encountering Spike | Headquarters | Library | Final Showdown)

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noahism
2014-07-27 12:41 am UTC (link)

Loved by whom? [He doesn't know about other women in Reid's life, but his point still grasps in that direction. They're worlds apart, and he likes to dig at the point that that'll be what separates them in the end.

He knows that sound, a fraction of a second too late into his gloating- his eyes still flash dangerously mad, but pain also shudders through him. He reaches with his bloody hand to smear streaks down her cheek, reaching for what he can of her face.

Why? Why does it matter. He's laughing, it can't be good.]

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kitty_has_claws
2014-07-27 12:48 am UTC (link)

Me. [Who's question is she answering?

She feels dizzy, sick, tired. She can hear him laughing and it sounds distant to her, but he isn't struggling. Once the fingers fall from her cheek she manages another effort, retracting the claws which make a wet sound as they pull out of his body and then she pushes herself off onto the ground beside him.

She wants to close her eyes. Can't.]

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noahism
2014-07-27 01:02 am UTC (link)

[He should've phased. But he's a man of rules, oddly enough, and there are some things - some people you don't cheat around. It ruins the fun, spoils it, even when it ends up like this; his hand clutching his gut with a shift. She falls off of him and he looks at her, the taste of metal in his mouth as he pushes himself forward. He lets the tendrils of dark matter bind together around his gut, keeping the wound cut and contained so he can move.

He's surprised by how hard it is to get up. He hasn't let himself be stabbed in a long time, if you can call it that. He barely makes it to his feet, looking down at her before the library. He could push on, but he wouldn't get far. Not like this.]

Don't die, love. That would be too easy. [He shifts away, to drag himself to the hospital if only to ensure she gets punished. Icing on the cake or salt in the wound, in this case. Sorry Spike. He tried.]

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	kitty_has_claws 2014-07-27 01:11 am UTC (link)
	[You too. She thinks, but doesn't say. She tried to say it but the words wouldn't come. Her body is more concerned about conservation at this point. She still has thoughts though and thoughts count for something. At least they do tonight. Someone get me to the hospital.] (Reply to this) (Parent)

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