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Jack The Ripper ([info]acuttingwit) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-01-28 09:10:00

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Entry tags:jack the ripper, veronica mars

Who: Jack, Veronica Mars, and NPCs
Where: New York, along the streets
When: Late Sunday night
What: Death of a character! Dun Dun Dun.... ahems.
Rating: NC-17, For violence and death Warnings for semi-graphic violence and misogyny

It was a dark and cold night, and clouds covered the moon...

...and Jack walked the streets of a new city, entirely bold and brazen, having been studying the town, and learning her tastes, her specialties. He walked among people, his mask in place until he hit the alleys, and then all trace of his mask fell away, and Redjak walked again.

He was careful, meticulous and swift, and his footsteps did not echo until he wanted them to.

He found his target in an alley, a hooker taking a break, rubbing a foot, dressed in barely there blue silk, that made his face turn up in hatred and disgust.

With swift steps, he moved silent as the grave, until he was near, and then his steps echoed again and her head snapped up, dismay showing as she saw him only a foot away. She moved to run, but there was nowhere to go, and no time, and he was on her.

His knife flashed, and her barely started cry was silenced, her shoe, taken off for that moment of rubbing her foot, clattered to the ground. He smiled as his knife stripped away her front and he moved to finish the job, joy in his face. Another blood sucking piece of filth woman was silenced...



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[info]acuttingwit
2008-01-28 05:34 pm UTC (link)
A lunge and he hurled into her back, one arm around her to drag her down, one bringing the hilt of the knife to bear against the hand holding a weapon.

"Little bitch! Too late for that!"

His words were a fierce whisper against her ear as he struggled with her.

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[info]gettoughgeteven
2008-01-28 05:37 pm UTC (link)
Veronica struggled with him, but it was no use, he was bigger and stronger than she was, and once he had her, she knew she wasn't getting away. The taser fell from her hand and landed in the street. She was so fucked.

She couldn't even reach her phone to dial 911.

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[info]acuttingwit
2008-01-28 05:42 pm UTC (link)
He Slammed her head against the ground and spun her over so she was face up, as his knife flashed, sheering away her shirt's neck, and raised again.

"Time to die."

Those were his last words as the knife swept down toward her.

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[info]gettoughgeteven
2008-01-28 05:45 pm UTC (link)
"No!" Veronica screamed, but it was too late. She couldn't stop him, how ironic that the last thing she would see before she died, was the face of a man who looked just like Patrick.

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[info]acuttingwit
2008-01-28 05:50 pm UTC (link)
His knife slashed across her throat, cutting deep, and then down her neck, two slashed guaranteed to end someone fast. Damnable woman! Always, women bothered him, getting in his way, holding their heads up high, dressing like whores!

Then he smiled coldly as he continued to slash, removing her clothing, and stripping her naked, her blood going into her clothing as he cleaned up, carefully wiping his knife, and standing.

He collected her things and moved away, her face and her running already fading from his mind as he moved into the night to strike again.

What a glorious town!

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[info]gettoughgeteven
2008-01-28 05:56 pm UTC (link)
Luckily for Veronica, she had died quickly. But some hours later...in that same alley, she'd woken up.

She remembered him killing her, so the fact that she seemed to be alive again was confusing. And that was when she noticed she was naked. Naked and she didn't have a mark on her. What the hell?

She shivered, as she stood up. Her clothes were nowhere to be found and the streets of New York were not a good place to be naked. Luckily her office was just around the corner, and she managed to make it back undetected. She was so confused though.

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